The zombie virus vaccine was developed much faster than expected.
The people who'd spent years researching zombies that hadn't appeared in ages, and getting side-eyed by their sponsors every year, were blessed by the Sephira.
Thanks to that, they made an unbelievable fortune from vaccine sales.
They sold it dirt-cheap in the name of global relief, but with people all over the world getting vaccinated whenever they needed it, they supposedly made tens of thousands of times what they'd spent developing it.
In other words, Cheong Harin had made a complete fool of herself with all that fuss.
Every fixer gets vaccinated when they register.
“So... she panicked, thinking she'd die after getting bitten by a zombie? Then she realized she wouldn't turn into one after all, and now she's doing that?”
“Yes.”
Cheong Harin sat perched on the rubble of a relatively tall building, her head hanging low.
Her face was bright red, as if it might burst at any moment...
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