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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
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299 Chs

Chapter 36: If you do not abandon me, I would be willing to acknowledge you as my foster father!

"You mean to employ all three of us?"

Brother Gou squinted his eyes carefully as he asked, his eyes already barely able to open.

Half from being battered by the Twelve Protectors.

The other half by that woman's beating.

Who could have thought it?

A brawny man over one meter eighty, immediately taken down by the woman with the sweet smile upon encounter.

And she struck with such a sly approach, aiming straight for the face with every move.

Zhang Wei and Song Hao by his side were no different.

All three were squatting on the ground, cradling their knees, occasionally lifting their eyelids to sneak a peek at that woman, and as soon as she seemed to notice them, they swiftly dodged away.

Compared to this young woman, the tall zombies seemed somewhat strange.

They weren't using their teeth or claws at all.

Just ferociously pummeling away.

With great precision.

Zhang Ye remained seated on the sofa.

Upon hearing Brother Gou's words, he nodded gently.