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... ead, so there was no need to take it back to the laboratory. As for my underlings, I ordered them to feast on the two thousand zombies in the plaza. After taking care of everything, I headed to the fourth floor of the supermarket. The survivors were staring at me with puzzled, dumbfounded faces. It seemed like they had witnessed everything through the windows.
“What the hell are you? Are you a zombie?” asked the man with the shaggy beard.
“What else could I be?”
“You’re like a ...
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