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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 228 The Gift From a Noble Person

"Steal?"

Liang Wenjie laughed a few times when he heard this, his expression full of disdain.

He didn't explain but instead found a bowl, halved the canned food, and handed it to his wife Yinli Cuifang and daughter Fei Fei, urging them:

"Eat first, and we'll talk about this after you've finished."

Seeing that the woman was still somewhat doubtful, he then said with a smile, "Wife, don't worry, even for your sakes, I wouldn't do that sort of thing."

"Eat up, these cans were given to me by a kind person."

"Look, there are also two boxes of fever medicine."

Li Cuifang, upon hearing there was medicine, looked at her husband with an even more surprised expression. After sizing him up a few times and seeing no sign of guilt on his face, she relaxed and looked at the food in front of her.

The milky white fish flesh with its soup was already making one's mouth water at a glance.

This item would cost at least fifty New Currency in the market.