A ghostly cry rang out in the abandoned factory, crashing and reverberating, shattering on the cold steel plates, falling crisply to the ground, and then returning to silence.

No one answered, and this dilapidated factory was like a demon's black hole in its mouth, which made Du Hongxia's husband feel deadly fear.

"If you find him, you must find him." For the sake of his future future, he worked hard.

These people who came with him all knew the truth of prosperity, and when they took out their hands, the light of the snow-white flashlight streaked through the darkness one by one, and the mice that had been huge occasionally jumped over in the grass, I don't know if it was because of eating genetically modified food.

Mao Mao is indeed in this place, this is his paradise, although it looks tattered and unbearable in the eyes of others.

But Mao Mao feels that he is the king here, and every grass and tree here will listen to him, and he can find true warmth here.

When these beast-like people roared for the first time, he knew that it was not Qin Lang who came.

There is a fundamental difference between good and evil, and there is evil in the voice of those people.

Mao Mao looked at his broken phone, and after muting it, he quietly watched the intruders who had broken into his forbidden place in the dark.

He sensed that he might be in trouble, and he didn't have a clear idea of how serious this disaster was.

Mao Mao hid in the dark, like an old hunter watching the stupid bears laughing in the distance.

The sound of gunfire streaked across the night sky, and Mao Mao shuddered, it was a real bullet, and he saw the light of fire gliding through the darkness.

Mao Mao left his current position lightly, like a silent kitten.

He was sure that if these brutes couldn't find him, they wouldn't find him, because this factory should be the size of a village, let alone in the dark, even in the daytime, just a few of them would not find him.

Mao Mao was halfway gone, and then stopped, because he didn't want to run away like this, and he wanted to win this battle.

Mao Mao took out a slingshot from inside his torn clothes. I put a steel ball in it for a few years, aimed at the person who was walking in front, let go, and hit it.

The steel ball let out a slight whistling in the darkness, hitting the man's nose directly, and Mao Mao even wanted to shout loudly with joy, but, no, he knew what these people who were more beasts than beasts looked like.

If he called out, many flames would greet him.

Mao Mao held back and quietly hid to the side and watched.

The steel ball hit Du Hongxia's husband's nose, and the already flat nose became even more flat, and began to flow down the sticky liquid.

He screamed and fired two shots in Maomao's direction, and everything returned to silence.

The flashlight that had been dazzling was all extinguished at once, and the factory was dark.

Mao Mao proudly took out a slingshot, and the steel beads rained down on the place where those people were hiding, and after a burst of ghost crying wolf howl, Mao Mao saw that these people ran away and fled.

Mao Mao became the ultimate victor, and he wanted to cry because he felt that he had become a man completely.

Mao Mao took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and in the darkness, the cigarette butt flickered like an amorous star in the sky.

After Du Hongxia's husband withdrew from the factory with a few people, he kept cursing in his mouth.

Because all the people who went with him were spared, either their noses were bloodied, or their heads were packed, and they looked very ridiculous.

"You can't just leave it at that." Du Hongxia's husband said.

"yes, we must clean up this bunny." The person next to him said through gritted teeth.

But how to clean up this hair, they don't know the bottom of their hearts, that factory is too big, and it is ghostly, and it makes people feel chilled when they think about it.

"Let's go back later, maybe he's happy now, and when he falls asleep in a while, let's go in and catch him honestly." Du Hongxia's husband said hatefully.

Maomao is indeed a little sleepy, after all, it is a child.

When Mao Mao was lying in his comfort nest and was about to fall asleep, he heard the sound of rustling in the distance.

Mao Mao sat up alertly, accidentally touching a drinking cup next to him, making a slight noise.

The rustling sound stopped, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at him in the darkness, making Mao Mao feel chills all over his body.

Mao Mao subconsciously grabbed a dagger beside him with his dry and lacklustre little hands, and looked ahead with wide frightened eyes.

There was still no sound, a terrible silence.

Time passed, Mao Mao was scared and wanted to cry, he remembered his mother's warm embrace, but where is his mother now.

Since he was four years old, his mother took advantage of his father's absence and followed a fat-brained guy away, and he began to look for his mother from then on, city by city, and the result is what it is today.

Qin Lang hid in the dark, his eyes like a leopard waiting for its prey.

He parked his car in the grass five hundred meters from here, and when he came again, he found the tracks of the wheels on the ground.

He knew someone must have come, maybe Maomao had already been taken away.

But he didn't believe it until the last minute, so he had to go in and have a look.

Qin Lang heard the sound of Mao Mao touching the water cup, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat, because he had already determined that there was someone inside.

Whether this person is Mao Mao or not, he doesn't know, it could be someone else.

Qin Lang hid in the grass, closely watching all the movements around him, he knew that there would always be someone who couldn't bear it, as long as the other party moved, he would definitely take him down.

However, as time passed, Mao Mao did not move, and Qin Lang did not move. The two of them were at a stalemate.

After Du Hongxia's husband and a few people around him smoked the tenth cigarette, they looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the second half of the night, Du Hongxia's husband threw the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

This time, they learned their amazing lesson and walked straight to the abandoned factory.

Several people held pistols in their hands and looked around them sneakily.

Qin Lang and Mao Mao both heard the footsteps as they came in, and Qin Lang grabbed a half-cut steel pipe beside him and was ready at any time.

Mao Mao's hand holding the dagger trembled a little, because in the face of the boundless darkness, he could no longer tell which one was a friend and which one was an enemy.