Qin Shuai returned to his dormitory.

Just as he was about to lie down and rest, he suddenly heard a shout outside.

"The trade star has invaded!" The voice was extremely harsh, and seemed to be several notes higher.

He didn't have a lot of weapons when he came, and a pistol was half-used. It is estimated that it can only be self-defense. He jumped up and simply equipped his satchel.

Those people knocked on the door of the dormitory one by one, and only knocked on Qin Shuai's door until the end.

"Hurry up and run away." A small voice whispered in his doorway, and then left.

Qin Shuai couldn't help but feel a little sad, after all, he came from Jin Zhufeng's troops, and people still regarded him as a prisoner, so his life was still worthless in this military factory, although it brought them many benefits.

He jumped to the door, kicked it open, only to find that there was smoke billowing outside, and there was a bomb that had been fired into the compound of the munitions factory, with a strong smell of gunpowder, and there might be a toxin inside. Everyone who had gas masks began to wear them, and those who had masks began to be distributed, but nothing was prepared for Qin Shuai.

If Jiang Linda and Xiaoduan were by his side, they would definitely be eager to give him their masks, but it seems that he has no friends here at all.

There was a squeaky sound beside him, and it turned out to be Jun Inu's small house. Xiao Zhai saw that people were busy bringing those masks and masks, and there was a plastic bag in his mouth, it turned out that he thought that this thing could help Qin Shuai, he took it with a smile and hugged it in his arms.

"This one is useless, this one is a garbage bag." Qin Shuai said as he carried it to the vicinity of the stairs and took out the ray pen from his satchel.

A section of metal railing was cut with a ray and quickly assembled into a huge "straw". Then at the back door of the dormitory, where the smoke didn't go.

"How? Now I feel that the air is much fresher. He asked Kotaku. Kotaku wags his tail obediently.

But this is not a long-term solution. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and remotely controlled his special small train, as if the object had been inducted. Slowly drove over.

"I remember that there was some gauze in workshop 5, and some materials similar to masks, and now you read the information and get those things for me." The train drove away quickly as soon as it was ordered. After returning in a few minutes, he had already pulled a large bag of materials, and Qin Shuai quickly made several masks. I left a few for myself and brought them to the small house, and asked the small train to open the military dog cage given to them by Sergeant Zhang before, and released the other military dogs.

The others were all in a hurry, fleeing with each other, but Qin Shuai's group fled to the gate of the military factory with more than a dozen dogs.

Because they were afraid of dog bites, everyone unanimously gave them way, and they ran out.

"This director of the 3rd workshop, who is not doing his job, actually escaped with his dog!"

Qin Shuai could hear people whispering and pointing behind his back, but whatever about him, people didn't care about his life anyway, all they cared about was the value he created.

"But where am I fleeing with you now?" Qin Shuai found a hillside not far away, which was relatively close to Sergeant Zhang's bunker.