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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 · Khoa huyễn
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
299 Chs

Chapter 295 Cooperation (1)

As one of the largest survivor settlements in Jiangbei District, any incident in Wanhao District would quickly spread to other settlements, especially among those farm owners who frequently traded here, they were terrified.

Although they were ostensibly in an equal trading relationship with Wanhao District, their actual strengths were far from equal.

The survivors at a large farm would at most number two to three hundred people.

Most of them were slaves who had been bought.

To suppress these wretched fellows who could potentially rebel against their oppression at any time, the farm owners kept a strict watch over the slaves, even the spoons used for eating had to be made of plastic.

If any slave were found hiding any metal objects, they would be expelled immediately or killed and thrown into a cesspool.

After all, there were always plenty of survivors willing to work on the farms for a bite to eat.

Sometimes, they didn't even need slave traders.

Many people came voluntarily.