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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 270: Show Off Their Skills

Tian Gou spat out the cigarette butt out the window.

The few zombies outside that were about to approach were knocked over by the piglets who jumped down from the vehicle behind them, quickly smashing their heads into mush.

The intelligence operatives who followed disembarked and immediately spread out in pairs.

Adjacent was an old building that looked quite dated.

It had long since been abandoned.

The open doors seemed as if something had torn them from above, with the door panels twisted and deformed, clearly indicating the traces of a creature with immense strength.

Nobody would usually enter such a place; after all, no one wanted to encounter a D-type mutant here.

The narrow terrain could instantly trap one in a deadly situation.

It was no different from seeking death.