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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 226: I Am Called Peng Liu

As the gunshot rang out, several people who had already rushed to Peng Liu's side instantly froze in place.

The helmeted man in the lead was already crying out in agony.

The others, however, retreated several steps in unison as fear and surprise filled their eyes, seemingly not expecting the three men to be armed.

Or perhaps, they just never thought someone would dare fire a gun in the market street.

After all, there were rules here.

Now the rules were broken.

The fallen helmeted man became the sacrificial lamb declaring this transgression.

Yet, these people didn't run away in fear due to the sudden gunshot or their fallen comrade; after a moment of shock, one of them pointed at Peng Liu and stuttered:

"You, you, you, do you know who his uncle is!"

"You dare shoot him?"

The others, hearing this, seemed to find their backbone.

The panic on their faces quickly dissipated.

They chimed in:

"Idiot, do you realize the trouble you're in?"