The Fierce Wife of the Apocalypse Is Fierce

2168, Earth, the northern survival zone of the Asian Alliance, the Predator Union. "This is the last batch of first-order zombie brain cores we currently have in stock." The slightly pale doctor placed a tin box with some scratches and rust on the table in front of everyone, pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, and spoke in a calm and indifferent tone. "Doctor" is his profession and his name. In this cruel era, human beings have long abandoned meaningless codes like "names", and all capable strong men directly use their positions...