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

Unable to sleep all night.

Zhang Ye ultimately did not become a beast.

Even though he knew what Cheng Ju and the others meant by sending Ai Bing over, he still did not do that kind of thing.

With a swish.

He pulled the curtains open in one quick movement.

The bright sunshine instantly lit up the entire room.

Liu Qingqing curled up with her mouth half open in Ai Bing's arms, while Luo Xin sprawled across most of the bed.

The two women had watched over him all night until they fell asleep in the early morning.

Zhang Ye sighed to himself.

Fairy tales are indeed deceptive.

Between the scholar and the young lady, there was only a bowl of water placed.

As for himself, not only was there a bed separating them, but there were also two vigilant women on top of it.

He didn't stand a chance at all!

Really!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he raised his hand to slap both women's buttocks twice.

"Get up!"

"Stop sleeping!"

"Get dressed and get ready to go back!"

The two of them groaned and struggled for a while before finally climbing out of bed, whereas Ai Bing, who was equally heavy-hearted and had not slept all night, had already started packing her luggage.

A few clothes, a sharpened screwdriver, were all her personal belongings.

On the contrary, Cheng Ju and the others had a lot of things, both big and small.

"What are you doing with that thing?"

Zhang Ye frowned deeply.

He picked up an identity card from the ground.

The owner of the identity card was named Zhao Donglai, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looking forty-something, the deputy director of the finance office at Sanjiang University.

"Heh, isn't it just to be on the safe side?"

"To keep a memory."

As he spoke, he preciously tucked the identity card into his wallet and turned to get into the car.

Zhang Ye suddenly stopped him.

"Hold on."

"You can't get in the car."

"Director Zhang?"

"What do you mean by this?"

Cheng Ju, who was carrying a large leather bag, hurriedly came forward and asked.

Anger flashed through his eyes.

Eat up and then deny any responsibility?

Zhang Ye just spread his hands, his face showing helplessness as he said, "You misunderstood, this car was never meant for you to ride in."

"We can't possibly run back there, can we?"

"Exactly!"

"That's just unreasonable!"

"Ai Bing, you talk to him, how can he treat us like this?"

The leaders in the building were immediately incensed, and just as they were on the verge of arguing, they all suddenly fell silent.

The bodyguards who were clearing the surrounding zombies gathered around.

Smiling faces still stained with blood.

They seemingly remembered Zhang Ye's abilities all of a sudden, and the dissatisfaction and anger in their eyes were quickly suppressed by fear.

Zhang Ye gave Ai Bing a reassuring look.

He then turned his head to face the crowd.

"I promised to take you with me, but I never said I'd be your nanny, did I?"

"You have half an hour."

"Find your own car."

No sooner had the words left his lips than a few people, their faces full of anger, wanted to say something, but when they saw the zombie bodyguards beside Zhang Ye, they forcibly swallowed what they wanted to say.

This guy was clearly trying to make things difficult for them!

Cheng Ju felt his anger rising as well.

What to do now?

Luckily, most of the zombies around had already been cleared out.

Four or five leaders, along with the remaining seven or eight students, quickly found three cars near the dormitory building and squeezed inside.

The convoy grandly departed the school and soon returned to the villa community.

Cheng Ju and the others were shocked once again.

At the entrance of the neighborhood, there were unmistakably two more figures wearing smiling face masks.

Without a doubt, these were zombies, and such figures could be seen everywhere in the entire villa community.

Could it be that the whole neighborhood was his zombies?

Amidst their surprise, a wave of ecstasy washed over them.

Now they were secure!

No more worries about safety!

The entire community belonged to this young man's subordinates; they had nothing to fear!

Seeing that Zhang Ye had already led the three women through the gate, everyone hurried out of the car to follow him inside, their expressions excited as they looked at the villas on both sides.

They were definitely going to live here in the future!

They needed to pick carefully!

Little did they know, Zhang Ye suddenly turned around with a look of surprise and said:

"What are you following in for?"

What's the situation?

Here we go again?

Deputy Director Zhao Donglai could no longer hold back.

It was like a tiger fallen on flat land being bullied by dogs—in the past, aside from the principal, who would dare speak to him like this?

He thrust out his beer belly and clasped his hands behind his back.

"You, student!"

"What exactly do you mean by this!"

"It was clearly agreed upon just yesterday, how can you repeatedly mock us elders like this!"

"We all barely survived this disaster!"

"Helping each other is only natural!"

Clap clap clap.

Clear applause rippled through the air.

Zhang Ye's gaze was full of admiration as he looked at him.

"Well said."

"Now here comes the question."

"I've already helped you safely leave the school."

"And you?"

"How do you plan to help me?"

As he spoke, he pointed again at the villa next to them.

In the yard, a few zombies were carrying something inside.

It looked like bags of rice.

This was the temporary production line that Zhang Ye had set up in his spare time.

The starting point was the supermarket outside, and the end naturally was the already emptied basement.

"See those zombies there?"

"Even they have to work, let alone you."

"Around here, I don't feed the idle."

"You—"

Zhao Donglai subconsciously wanted to retort.

But before he could speak, he was already pulled back by Cheng Ju beside him.

"What does Director Zhang want us to do?"

He looked at Zhang Ye, with a smile always on his face.

"Guests should follow the host's lead."

"Whatever we can help with, we definitely will."

"But several of us old folks are older and might—"

Cheng Ju was still speaking when Zhang Ye raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Don't worry."

"I'm a very principled person."

"I'll definitely ensure fairness, openness, and justice for everyone!"

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In the living room.

Experience tales with empire

Zhang Ye sat upright with gravity.

The men sitting on the sofas had complicated expressions on their faces.

Is this kid serious?

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"Ahem, who will be the first to come?"

Zhang Ye's gaze turned to the first group of interviewees sitting across from him.

Wang Yang stood up with a start.

"I will."

"How do you want to test?"

"Should I fill out a questionnaire first?"

His speech was through gritted teeth, and jealousy was almost spilling from his eyes.

"Questionnaire?"

Zhang Ye cracked a smile.

"Our company has only one principle."

"That is to be capable."

"This classmate, who rather resembles Brother Bear, what's your major?"

Wang Yang tilted his chin up.

"Physical Education—"

"Go move bricks, next."

Two fierce-looking bodyguards rushed up and dragged him away.

Zhao Donglai wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He finally realized the seriousness of the situation; this kid did not seem to be joking.

"I am... I am..."

Zhang Ye casually glanced at him.

"There's no need for your major, just state your position."

Position?

Zhao Donglai suddenly felt a surge of hope.

Could it be that this kid was planning to give some special treatment to them, the leaders?