Chapter 209: Zombie Tide!

A 12-year-old boy in the crowd suddenly burst into tears:

"My father was injured fighting zombies and lost his arm. Without the military clinic's treatment, he would have died..."

Someone immediately asked:

"Wolf, how's your father now?"

Wolf Scott sniffled and said:

"The commander said the treatment costs would be free and personally gave my father 10 kilos of food. He also ensured that during his recovery, my father would maintain official member benefits..."

Hearing this, those around started to buzz with conversation.

Commander Jackman was too good. Even wounded soldiers who lost their combat ability still received benefits. What more could one ask for?

If you weren't a combat team member, you'd have to buy medicine with your own contributions if you got sick. And without the ability to work, you wouldn't earn contributions, which meant you'd end up eating relief porridge.

If you didn't join the military, you'd face a death spiral. Just getting sick meant slowly starving to death.
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