Bab 192: Chapter 092 I am one among the thousands and millions of ordinary people_3

He was Lin Fan's spokesperson.

Work, make money?

That was a given. Living required having something to do. How could the apocalypse be any different? If no one worked, where would food and drink come from?

Definitely couldn't steal—that's no different than being a thief.

Qi Sheng listened and quickly grasped the old man's point, watching as the figure disappeared, the Sunshine District's civilized order maintained just as it was before the apocalypse.

All of a sudden, an image crossed his mind.

The Sunshine District was like a safe haven of civilized order, while the exterior was a panicked wilderness, utterly chaotic.

Streets.

Zombies were his to chop; it was also his job to clean up after.

When he arrived at the garbage dump, seeing it filled to the brim sent him into an indescribable contemplation.

He knew there was another garbage station somewhere. The bodies of the zombies could only be sent there—a bit of a hassle, but at least there was a place to store them.

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