As for their losses, Zhou Qiang let them go.

Loss is something that happens sooner or later. If he feels heartbroken even for a zombie worth ten thousand dollars, will he cry when hundreds of thousands or millions of zombies are lost in the future?

With a ray of moonlight, Zhou Qiang walked into the lobby of the residential building.

Now Zhou Qiang's manufacturing points have exceeded 400 points.

"Create 40 zombies."

Zhou Qiang opened the zombie manufacturing system and issued instructions.

The light particles emerged again, this time converging into the appearance of forty zombies.

The light quickly disappeared.

Immediately, in the dark night, forty more zombies of men, women and children appeared.

They looked ferocious, and even though Zhou Qiang knew that they were created by himself and did not pose any threat to him, he still felt terrified.

It takes courage to face these terrifying faces in the dark night.

Without enough time to check the degree of mutilation of this batch of zombies, Zhou Qiang immediately ordered them all to stay here silently and guard the door for himself.

And Zhou Qiang discovered that the number of zombies he had created at this moment reached 72.

Although it is less than a hundred, 72 is already a lot.

As long as the newly manufactured 40 are withdrawn tomorrow, the manufacturing points will increase faster.

Return to the room.

Zhou Qiang first looked outside and saw that there was nothing unusual, then he lay down on the bed.

In the apocalypse, Zhou Qiang can't go anywhere.

At this point in time, there is no way to return to modern Earth, and not even one of the mandatory three days has passed.

The dark night made Zhou Qiang feel insecure.

"Unlock the Mammoth and the Velociraptor."

"Looking for a safer place to live."
Chapter completed!