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You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies!

“Mr. Zhang, it is said that you often make zombies work overtime without pay, is that true?” Zhang Ye, enraged, snatched the microphone that was pushed to his mouth and said righteously: “Who said that?” “I'll sue them for defamation!” “Someone's defaming me, you know!” As he spoke, he turned and grabbed a zombie, “Did I force you?” The zombie, silent, just went “Ugh ahhhh—” Zhang Ye immediately said, “See! He said no!” The next morning, the headlines of the Sanjiang Apocalypse Morning Post read: Zhang's Group Chairman, Zhang Ye, not only admitted to making zombies work overtime, but he also abused a zombie in front of reporters, truly a man without conscience! Our newspaper expresses strong disdain for such a person! This book is also called “Who Let You Bring Zombies into the Factory”

Warm house · Ciencia y ficción
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Chapter 112: The Key

The population density varies, and so does the number of zombies.

Besides that, the conditions of the roads along the way and the extent of building damage are also extremely important intelligence.

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"That's pretty much the situation."

"Other than fewer zombies, there isn't anything particularly special."

Wang Hu quickly gave an honest account of what he had seen and then waited for Zhang Ye to ask questions.

"Can you think of anything else?"

"For instance, did you see any animals on the street that looked unusually strange?"

Zhang Ye wasn't quite satisfied after hearing all this.

The memory of the giant Mutant Rat was like a thorn deeply embedded in his heart, sometimes even appearing in his dreams.

What swarmed towards him wasn't zombies, but rats the size of dogs.

They surged forward like a flood, overwhelming zombies, humans, and even the buildings on the streets in an instant, submerged by the tide that flowed from underground.