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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 · Ficção Científica
Classificações insuficientes
299 Chs

Chapter 272 Assault

A five-person squad was trapped in the building.

They had only intended to sneak around the town and scavenge some food and drinks to take back.

But who would have thought that more than a dozen incredibly fast "wild monkeys" would pop out of a tiny convenience store that was less than fifty square meters? If it weren't for the quick reaction of the team leader, who stopped a fellow member just as he was about to step inside—

In such a cramped space, there was a nine out of ten chance they would have fallen inside.

There simply wasn't any chance to fight back or dodge.

Wild monkeys.

As the name implies, they moved with the agility of monkeys in the mountains.

They were what the company referred to as Type-T Variants. In different regions, survivors often had different names for them: wild monkeys, earth dogs, etc., but they all referred to the same creature.

A dozen or so Type-T Variant zombies, for some unknown reason crammed into the convenience store, suddenly surged out.