[Introduction to the work]
When I woke up, I became a jumping zombie at the bottom of a mass grave.
The system told me that this is a dangerous world where fairies and demons are rampant and inhumans are everywhere.
Taoist priests want to save me, monks want to purify me, living people will run away when they see me, and other demons and ghosts will treat me as a snack.
But I don't want to go down the usual path.
While other zombies were evolving by sucking blood, I took my boys to mine and farm;
While other demons and ghosts were fighting for territory, I was studying how to make skeletons learn to weave;
When all forces were fighting for life and death, I opened a "non-human re-employment center" to take in unemployed souls, wandering zombies, and unemployed skeletons...
Later, my labor area was upgraded to Silver Blood City.
Taoist elders came to inspect, Buddhist monks came to communicate, the underworld asked me to outsource projects, and even the Zombie King's Court asked me to be an "industrial upgrading consultant."
They called me the "King of Labor Corpses" and called my way the "Third Way."
And I just want to say to the non-humans around the world:
"Stop being involved, come and work at my place, you'll get five insurances and one housing fund, including food and accommodation, as well as skills training."
Until that day, the army of the Purifiers came to the city to destroy my existence that "distorted the way of heaven".
I sighed and took out the last page of the employee handbook:
"It seems it's time for the world to see what 'the power of workers united' means.
