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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 63: Falling Corpse

The air was as still as death.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the corpse on the ground.

Shock, anger, and even a hint of fear crept into their eyes.

Chen Bingjiang's smile had vanished, and his demeanor had turned sinister, like a wild beast ready to pounce at any moment.

Yet a look of admiration flashed in Xu Lin's eyes.

But the men behind him were shaking all over with fear.

Some were even praying silently, hoping the enraged beast wouldn't turn its rage on them.

Zhang Ye acted as if nothing had happened, tossing Huang Mao's body and his two companions in front, then he looked up at the fat man upstairs.

"Sorry about that, Brother Chen,"

"I went a bit too hard, accidentally killed one."

"Do you still want this guy?"

Initially, Chen Bingjiang didn't say a word but simply squinted his eyes, staring intently at him for several minutes before he slowly spoke,

"If you want the generator,"

"you can come up anytime to see me."