"Bodies?" asked Mao Jing, cringing. He looked at the three men who just seemed to have realized that he was standing in front of them.
"Explain," snarled the quiet one. Mao Jing looked up at the man, realizing for the first time just how huge he was.
"The zombies are ours," stuttered Mao Jing, looking everywhere but at the three men. "I mean, the Boss is now claiming them as hers. She has said that she was going to set them free once she dealt with something outside, but until then, she needs to feed them. Maybe we should ask for bodies so that we have a food supply for them."
"Good thing," nodded Liu Wei. "But you are missing a few important factors in that suggestion."
Mao Jing looked blankly at the man, not sure what he was talking about.
