In the End of the World, I Have Stockpiled 30,000 Zombies Who Can Only Hold Meetings

[Other people are hoarding arms in the apocalypse, but I am hoarding 30,000 zombies who can only hold meetings. Before the apocalypse broke out, Chen Ye did three things. First, rent an abandoned convention and exhibition center. Second, buy 30,000 folding chairs. Third, I awakened a system that was not normal no matter how I looked at it. Others' systems reward firearms, superpowers, and space, but his system requires him to organize meetings, complete check-ins, formulate rules, and improve employee satisfaction. And his employees are all zombies. "Employee No. 1, Please report on this week's work." "Ho ho ho!" "Very good, the sales department successfully bit 327 enemies this week, and its performance is up to standard." In the apocalypse, others rely on arms to snatch resources, but Chen Ye relies on morning meetings to manage zombies; while others build shelters, he establishes a zombie company; others run away when they see the Corpse King, but the Corpse King has to submit a job application first when he sees Chen Ye. From a hundred ordinary zombies, to 30,000 core employees, to a global zombie alliance, Chen Ye finally discovered that the end of the world is not the end of the earth, but a screening of cosmic civilizations. What he wants to do is to get humans, zombies, mutated creatures, and even alien civilizations to sit at the same conference table. "Shareholders please turn off your mobile phones." "This meeting will discuss how to acquire the entire universe."