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"Use your hands."
Zhang Ye looked at him with a smile, speaking in an extremely relaxed tone, even slightly dismissive.
But the people below all subconsciously felt a chill in their hearts.
The vast majority of them were still alive.
Although their injuries seemed severe, they were rarely fatal.
Most of the zombies had been pre-programmed with instructions to attack while avoiding vital areas, simply greeting these people with their blows.
Yet even so, a portion of them had mutated due to infections in their wounds.
The newly mutated zombies were immediately subdued.
In the future, they would serve as overseers, mainly responsible for monitoring the progress of the well-digging project and urging their former companions to work hard, and at the appropriate times, administering certain punitive measures.
Zheng Youcai's face turned white in an instant when he heard these two words.
Digging with their hands?
Wasn't this an explicit torment?
