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Fortunately, the kingdom's only copy of the tax code was stored deep ont
the upper shelves. Fred spent a merry few minutes heaving the heavy books
out and incidentally, saving future survivors thousands of gps. The books crushed zombie bits alike, smashing brains, demolishing limbs and in once unique case, tearing off one vertical half, leaving a hopping mad half-zombie about. Soon, the tax code was gone. The surviving zombies angrily tore and drooled and generally ruined the books but they didn't have the yummy brain goodness they sought... Now, the only books within reach were valuable dissertations on how washing hands between patients and using alcohol on instruments somehow resulted in less dead people in hospitals.
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