Rebirth My World Savior System

If you add the zombies who were imprisoned in iron cages and roared at Zhang Bufang during daily tasks, then it would still be noisy here.

Because Zhang Bufang repeats mechanical tasks every day, he cleans faster and faster, and he has no extra things to do. In his free time, he sometimes hangs at the door of the iron cage where the zombies are imprisoned.

, stood and looked at them in a daze.

There was not even the breath of a living person. Such a depressing atmosphere really made Zhang Bufang feel stressed.

Just being here alone would drive anyone crazy. I'm afraid d1 also thought of this. He would come two or three times a week, always looking at Zhang Bufang with sympathy.

It was another two or three weeks of boring days. Zhang Bufang finally had something else to do. Probably because the laboratory needed zombies, he wrote the request directly on a page and then passed it over here.

After reading it, Zhang Bufang felt that this request was easy to handle. The request required zombies that were mentally active, bad-tempered and belligerent. As a result, when Zhang Bufang came to the place where he was being held, he saw rows of zombies in the iron cage.

Just like when they saw the meat on the table, they were all so hungry that they yelled at Zhang Bufang like crazy.

It looks like every spirit is very active.

Because it involves communicating with the upper management, the guy d1 finally appeared. He had been used to it for a long time and said: "Just arrange it. These zombies are installed separately. If you don't like any one, just open the iron door in the middle."

, and then just wait.”

Zhang Bufang glanced at d1, was too lazy to speak, and did as he was told.

Some isolation doors were opened at random, and Zhang Bufang stood there looking at the bloody scene and was shocked for a moment.

When the isolation door is opened, the zombies will kill each other. Because they have been hungry for a long time, they will go crazy and cut off the heads of the same kind with one claw, then lie down and eat with relish.

"Is this the screening I need to do?" Zhang Bufang looked disgusted and turned his head away.

"But they are all low-level zombies. If you want to say which one of them has outstanding abilities, you really can't tell, and there basically won't be any. The chance of appearing is very small. Every day is such a boring thing, why don't you try something new?

Why don't you have some fun for yourself?" D1 got used to it as soon as he saw it. If he didn't react much to this scene of blood splattering, he would even look at it as if the zombies were eating his own kind, with relish.

Zhang Bufang frowned as he watched the encroachment end. Other zombies were screaming in other iron cages, but these had already fallen to the ground.

Zhang Bufang didn't want to step forward and use his hands to open the blood-stained cage.

"Open the door and see which one of them still has the energy to get up and pounce on you, it must be good," d1 said. He stood there with his hands in his pockets, probably because there were only two of them underground.

, so he relaxed a lot in d1.

Even with plastic gloves on, he could feel the disgusting liquid seeming to seep in. Zhang Bufang rarely put on a mask. When he entered this small iron cage, he even felt that he was no different from these zombies.

"One of them moved," d1 said, obviously he just wanted to be a spectator.

Sure enough, a zombie lying on the ground suddenly rose up. Zhang Bufang looked at the bloody mess and kicked it without hesitation. The zombie twitched a few times after falling to the ground and stopped moving.

"For such a boring thing, how many cages do you have to put in before you can choose one?" Zhang Bufang walked out of the iron cage. He was not in a good mood now.

"If d3 was in charge of these things before, he would probably open four or five iron doors and put them in a cage. But I didn't care about it. I could always pick out five or six every time, and no one came down to say they were unqualified when they were sent to Shantou.

," d1 said. He looked at the zombies with some sympathy. Zhang Bufang felt that this look was too hypocritical. He seemed to treat everyone like this.

"Then let's try the next one," Zhang Bufang didn't want to talk to him any more.