The End of the World Is Coming: I Dragged the Zombies into the Black Brick Kiln

The scarlet moon is coming, zombies are transforming around the world, and others are playing battle royale in the apocalypse, but Su Bai drools over the zombies with emotion - he doesn't eat or drink, he's tireless, he doesn't call for overtime, what is this but a perfect worker? Binding the [Black-Hearted Capitalist System of All Realms], Su Bai tied a terrifying tyrant to a generator with a "Ideological Stamped Labor Contract" and let fire-breathing zombies work in the kitchen. Even the psychic zombie king had to inspect the crystal core on the assembly line. KPI was not up to standard? Deduct the core performance! While the survivors were still nibbling rats in the sewers, Su Bai's "Black Heart Factory" had produced massive amounts of apocalyptic hard currency, crystal core coins had become the global settlement currency, official bases were queuing up for cooperation, and predators were kneeling down to apply for security guard jobs. But just when Su Bai was sharpening the sickle of capital, the scarlet moon cracked open, and the Demon God of the Abyss descended—this thing is extremely powerful, has a lifespan of ten thousand years, and also has its own godhead? Su Bai's eyes lit up: Isn't this a natural lifelong honorary employee of the group? It's just that he doesn't know that there is a bad debt that spans planes buried between his system and the abyss...