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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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299 Chs

Chapter 275: A Hearty Meal

"Which unit did the brother retire from?"

Upon hearing the words "Security Bureau," the team leader's attitude towards Xu Lin changed immediately, and his tone became much friendlier.

"Hehe."

"Nothing special."

"Just served in a unit in the Southern Military District for a few years."

Xu Lin said with a smile.

But the team leader beside him became even more excited upon hearing this.

Southern Military District?

There are units there that have been guarding Shen Zhou's borders all year round.

And in recent years, the south has not been very peaceful. Those Indians come to provoke us at the border from time to time. Several units have been dispatched there one after another.

Plus, Xu Lin looked to be over thirty now. Count back a decade or so.

That was exactly the time of the skirmishes with the Indians.

What does this mean?

The man in front of him was very likely a veteran of the battlefield.