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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 · SF
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299 Chs

Chapter 217 Cauliflower

Box after box of medicine was loaded onto the truck.

The soldiers waiting outside were all excited, their movements swift and efficient.

The hospital's survivors also stepped forward to help, though their expressions were somewhat uneasy; after all, the people in camouflage uniforms in front of them were not regular soldiers.

No one knew whether they would betray them after taking the supplies, turning their backs and denying any connection?

The leading doctor and nurses were also somewhat concerned.

But they could only watch from the sidelines.

After all, they had completely lost the ability to resist and had become prisoners of these self-proclaimed company personnel; their fate was now left to chance.

Elsewhere, Zhang Ye was still in a state of shock.

Just a few steps away from him, a zombie with a head resembling a cauliflower whined silently with its mouth open.

It was more horrifying than strange.

Because it was indeed a cauliflower.