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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”

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Chapter 53: Revenge

The corridor was soon filled with hurried and chaotic footsteps.

Faint human voices were also audible.

"Damn, finally made it in!"

"Everyone okay?"

"Heh, don't worry boss!"

"With shields in hand, those zombies couldn't even scratch us!"

The voices grew closer, and soon a rotund figure who nearly burst out of his shirt—looking like a tin can—strolled out from the corridor.

He was the big shot of Sanjiang Technical College.

Fat Cat.

"Yo, everyone's asleep?"

"Living the good life, huh? Even got cigarettes to smoke."

As he entered, he saw Wang Hu and the others cramped into the room on the right; he glanced at the cigarette butts on the floor, and a broad smile bloomed under his helmet.

Damn, finally got these guys cornered.

"None of you are leaving today."

Fat Cat's tone turned cold.

A dozen more figures immediately rushed out from behind him in the corridor.