You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies!

But no matter how Zhang Ye called out, the woman remained lying on the ground, motionless, a look of serenity on her face, and after a while, even the sound of snoring began to emerge.

"What's wrong with her?"

Liu Qingqing walked in from outside and curiously eyed Luo Xin lying on the floor.

"She must be exhausted."

"That figures."

"After all, it has been several hours of high-intensity work."

Zhang Ye touched his chin, a somewhat helpless look in his eyes, and then turned his head to order Liu Qingqing, "Qing Qing, go call the craftsman from outside the gate in!"

But as soon as his words fell, the woman on the ground sprang up at once!

"No need!"

"I can still fight!"

"It's just a few bedrooms, isn't it!"

"Worst case, I don't sleep tonight and just work overtime!"

With those words, Luo Xin picked up her toolbox and charged into the master bedroom, and soon, the room was lit up.

Without a word, she turned left upon exiting and dashed into the next bedroom.

The two of them watched, dumbfounded.

Liu Qingqing cautiously watched the woman who had just emerged from the doorway, and seeing that she wasn't paying attention to herself, quickly tiptoed to Zhang Ye's ear and asked softly:

"Ye Zi."

"Is there something wrong with her?"

"You clearly assigned her a strong assistant, yet she insists on working herself to death?"

Zhang Ye was initially puzzled too.

Just yesterday, Luo Xin was still complaining about having too much work for one person to handle.

It had not been easy for him to recruit a special talent for her, and now, she had gone ahead and sent him to guard the gate.

What about the dozens of patrolling zombie guards outside the gate?

Is one craftsman missing?

But when he saw the unintentional smile on the woman's face, he instantly understood.

It was a tired, yet content smile.

This was truly a good leader.

To set a good example for the new staff, she never missed an opportunity to get personally involved!

Zhang Ye looked at Luo Xin's sweat-drenched back, his eyes filled with admiration.

It seemed his judgment was indeed unique!

A true talent!

If she liked it this way, then he, as the boss, had to provide her with more opportunities to shine!

"Luo Xin."

"I just remembered something."

"There's a cold storage in the basement that needs fixing."

The woman adjusting the circuits suddenly shuddered.

Am I being treated like a dog?

——

After escorting Zhang Ye and Luo Xin back to the residential area, Yu Yonggao immediately returned to the hotel under the "protection" of two zombies.

All the zombies on the first floor of the hotel had been cleared out.

And there were two guards at the door.

"From now on, you are the general manager of this hotel."

"Whatever you want to do, it's your call."

The words of Zhang Ye seemed to still echo in his ears.

The anger that had been festering in his heart finally erupted at this moment.

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"Follow the manager inside!"

Yu Yonggao waved grandly, but the two zombies beside him didn't move an inch.

"Hey?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Director Zhang said you'll listen to me from now on—"

He was in the midst of cursing and plotting to teach the two zombies a lesson when his body abruptly became suspended in the air.

Yu Yonggao panicked, wondering if that kid had tricked him.

His heart raced furiously.

Am I going to be eaten?

The thought struck Yu Yonggao and he started to struggle, but his body was already being dragged into the hotel by the two zombies.

"Let me go!"

"I don't want to die, someone save me!"

As he cried out, a ding sounded beside his ear, the elevator had arrived.

The two zombies stood still, not moving.

It seemed like they were waiting for something.

Yu Yonggao, terrified, glanced at their rotting, blackened faces, then turned to face the elevator door that had already opened.

It couldn't be that I'm expected to press the elevator button myself, right?

Give it a try?

While keeping an eye on the movements of zombies on both sides, he raised his hand to press for the fourth floor, and then quickly slipped inside.

The elevator soon closed, but those two zombies did not follow him in. Instead, they stood to the left and the right of the elevator like the guardian deities pasted on doors during the New Year.

"Phew."

Yu Yonggao let out a sigh of relief in the elevator, and the tension in his heart gradually subsided.

But what followed was an uncontrollable excitement.

Director Zhang really hadn't lied to him!

As he was thinking, the elevator door in front of him opened, and a pair of fearful eyes instantly looked towards him.

"Old Yu, you're back?"

"What about that Zhang kid, he didn't run away, did he?"

"Where's Director Huang?"

"Didn't he come back with you?"

The person speaking was a woman, wearing a uniform that identified her as a hotel employee.

She had previously had an affair with Huang Zhigang.

Upon hearing this, Yu Yonggao couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Huang Zhigang?"

"He's not coming back."

"This hotel now belongs to Director Zhang."

Immediately, a man stood up from the crowd, ignoring the persuasion of the people around him, and cursed:

"Well then!"

"Old surname Yu!"

"You've collaborated with an outsider to harm Director Huang, huh?"

"Have you forgotten how Director Huang took care of you and your wife?"

"If it weren't for Director Huang, you would've been—"

As he spoke, he reached out to push Yu Yonggao, but suddenly a zombie appeared in front of him.

"Ahhh!"

The man screamed in terror on the spot.

Before he had the chance to run, he was pinned to the ground by two zombies.

"Save me!"

"Ahhhh!"

The cries for help had just begun to emerge from the man's mouth when he was seized by an intense pain, and his voice instantly turned into a chilling scream.

The two zombies had brutally broken his limbs!

The crowd instantly fell silent.

Everyone looked at the man on the ground with horror.

Yu Yonggao was also looking at the man's miserable state, but inside he felt a wave of satisfaction.

He stepped forward and pressed his foot against the man's neck.

"You really think I didn't know anything?"

"So many people are starving,"

"why should that bastard Huang get to give me so much?"

"What did he do with Xiao Mei? Tell me, did you do it or not?"

Blood kept gushing from the man's mouth.

"Didn't, didn't do it."

No sooner had he finished speaking than his face was viciously stomped on by an enraged Yu Yonggao.

"Didn't do it?"

"He already took her out!"

"And you say you didn't do it? You insult my integrity, and also insult my intelligence!"

As he cursed, he stomped several more times on the man's face.

"Tell me! Did you do it or not!"

The man's consciousness was already becoming blurred, and he unconsciously answered:

"Did it, did it."

"First it was Director Huang...."

"Then Li Wei...."

"And Zhao—"

The word 'Zhao' was still on the man's lips when an angry Yu Yonggao pressed his foot down on his face again, panting with rage:

"You bastards really did it!"

"Tell me!"

"Who else!"

"I'll kill you all!"

The force on his foot grew stronger, while the breathing of the man beneath became weaker and weaker.

By the time Yu Yonggao finally calmed down, the man's face had burst open like a smashed watermelon, red and white spilling all over the floor.

The thick scent of blood permeated the air.

In the dimly lit corridor.

A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly lit up.