0018 You're the boss here

Dark.

Boundless darkness.

Fang Yin could feel his consciousness floating in the endless darkness. But you can't feel your body.

It's like your body doesn't exist anymore.

This is...... Already dead?

"Is Oyin alright?"

Not far away, there was the voice of Zhao Ruohan talking to someone. Zhao Ruohan's voice was low and terrifying, Fang Yin had never heard her speak like this.

"The situation is not optimistic, I lost a lot of blood, I had a severe blow to the brain, and I was concussed at least and turned into a vegetative state at worst."

This voice is very unfamiliar, Fang Yin has never heard it.

Then no one spoke, and there was silence around her.

Fang Yin was confused, not knowing if he was in reality or a dream.

Soon after, he lost consciousness and passed out.

When Fang Yin woke up again, he struggled to open his eyes and found himself lying on the couch in the manager's office that he had been to before.

Fang Yin had a soft pillow under his head and two large cotton jackets underneath him.

The body is also tightly covered, for fear that she will catch a cold.

The office was empty, and there was no one.

Fang Yin propped his hands on the sofa and struggled to sit up. The padded jacket and blanket he was covering him slipped to the ground.

She only remembered that the iron pipe man wanted to attack Zhao Ruohan at that time, but he blocked it and was smashed on the head.

After that, there was no consciousness.

What happened next?

Zhao Ruohan: Have they all been caught?

She got out of the couch, a little groggy all over, especially her head, which was as heavy as lead.

After standing in place for a while, I felt a little more relaxed, and took a few steps forward, intending to take a look inside the office area.

"Bang!" A crash sounded behind Fang Yin.

Fang Yin looked back, and the iron door was pushed open, making a noise against the wall.

At the doorway stood a man in a long trench coat, probably in his thirties, with a short beard above his lips.

After he saw Fang Yin, his face was full of shock, and he didn't speak to Fang Yin, so he left directly.

Fang Yin looked suspiciously in the direction the man had left.

Without waiting for Fang Yin to turn his head and continue walking towards the office area, a familiar voice sounded in the direction of the iron door.

"Yinyin! My tone! You're alive! ”

It's Zhao Ruohan. She was holding a wooden crutch, I don't know if it was because the crutches were too high or too heavy, Zhao Ruohan's posture was very uncoordinated.

As soon as she entered the room, she threw her crutches aside and limped towards Fang Yin.

Her loud voice was eager to attract the zombies outside.

Speaking of which, how did those people attract the zombies in the building?

I didn't hear any loud noise when I was outside with Zhao Ruohan at the time.

Could it be......

The smell of blood?

They already knew that the smell of blood could attract zombies?

Just as Fang Yin was in a daze, he was suddenly hugged by a bear.

"You're really alive! I knew you'd be fine! ”

Zhao Ruohan hugged Fang Yin tightly, Fang Yin could clearly feel that Zhao Ruohan's body was trembling, and he didn't know whether he was happy or excited.

"What nonsense, I'm not dead." Fang Yin pushed Zhao Ruohan away with all her might, and she was about to breathe.

Fang Yin's eyes rolled, "Why am I here?" ”

"Because now you're the boss here!"

Zhao Ruohan limped to the sofa as he spoke, carefully put the leg that was bandaged into a zongzi on the coffee table, and raised his hand to announce, "This place belongs to us now!" ”

Fang Yin was shocked, she refused to kill, could it be ......

She didn't dare to think about the bad place, and hurriedly asked, "What did you do?" ”

"That's it...... The people who got in the way were solved. Zhao Ruohan seemed to be careless, but a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes.

This was captured by Fang Yin. She didn't bother to ask if Zhao Ruohan's words meant anything else.

After all, her head hurts so much.

Fang Yin moved slowly to the window.

"What time is it today?"

"Number Ten." Zhao Ruohan replied while nibbling on a piece of dried sweet potato that he didn't know where to take it from.

Fang Yin looked out the window.

The trees planted on both sides of the road outside are still green, but in this bleak atmosphere, the green seems to be shrouded in a gray haze.

The temperature seems to be getting colder. The cold air that broke in through the crack in the window made Fang Yin can't help but hug his arms.

It's the tenth. It's been days.

I don't know if Grandma Zhang has gone back, and I don't know if the children in the orphanage are still alive, after all, the food has long been insufficient.

"Sister Han, let's go and pick up the rest of the orphanage."

Fang Yin didn't look back, looked in the direction of the orphanage outside the window, and said to Zhao Ruohan, who was still chattering on dried sweet potatoes behind him.

Zhao Ruohan chewed something in his mouth and replied vaguely, but Fang Yin didn't hear it clearly.

But she didn't bother to ask.

The sound of footsteps in leather shoes sounded in the doorway.

The man in the trench coat walked into the office.

"Doctor Zhou! Quick, help me see if there's anything wrong with Yinyin? Isn't it good? When Zhao Ruohan saw someone coming, he jumped up from the sofa and just shouted, but suddenly shouted.

"Ahh Hurt! ”

Fang Yin hurriedly turned her head to look, thinking that who had beaten Zhao Ruohan, but it turned out that she was screaming in pain because she was too big and involved a fracture injury that had not been healed before.

It's been a few days, and although Zhao Ruohan's leg is still bandaged, if it doesn't hurt it, it doesn't hurt anymore.

Seeing that Zhao Ruohan was nothing serious, Fang Yin looked at Dr. Zhou, the man in a windbreaker who had just walked into the door.

After Dr. Zhou came in, he didn't look at Zhao Ruohan, who was crying wolf, but walked to Fang Yin's side first and pinched Fang Yin's wrist.

Fang Yin was a little confused, struggling hard.

Doctor Zhou didn't care about Fang Yin's struggle, her strength was so small that she couldn't break free at all.

He pinched it for a while, showing a very puzzled expression, and then walked to Zhao Ruohan's side silently and checked her injuries.

"Your injuries are fine. It's better to be careful in the future, if this hurts again, it will take a while to get better. "The man in the trench coat has a gentle voice and seems to be a very literate person.

But the tone is very playful and relaxed, and it seems that he has a good relationship with Zhao Ruohan.

"I didn't ask you about my injuries! Tell me how about the tone? Zhao Ruohan yelled, and Dr. Zhou gently put her leg back on the coffee table.

"She's totally fine. It's just that the body is a little weak, and it would be good to make up for it more in the future. ”

After speaking, he said to himself suspiciously: "It's strange, it's obviously so badly injured, how can it get better so quickly and thoroughly?" It's not scientific. ”

Where would Zhao Ruohan care about his self-talk, hearing that Fang Yin was fine, he lay down on the sofa with a happy face, as if a big stone had been removed from his heart.

Fang Yin only then knew that the doctor was about to take his pulse just now.

It seems that his life was saved by him.

But why is it that you can know if your injury is healed just by taking the pulse?

The knowledge of Chinese medicine is really broad and profound!

Fang Yin stepped forward, smiled, and bowed to Doctor Zhou: "Thank you for saving me." ”

Dr. Zhou waved his hand, and even said that he didn't have much credit, and he didn't know why Fang Yin suddenly woke up and his injuries were healed.

Fang Yin thought about it for a while, thinking that it might be the system's reason, and she planned to ask the system what was going on in two days.

Fang Yin had a good rest in the next two days, this factory was indeed completely controlled by Zhao Ruohan, except for the few people who followed Uncle Liu downstairs that day, all of them disappeared, and everyone on the third, fourth, and fifth floors surrendered under Uncle Liu's warning.

Of course, the victim was also very obedient.

After all, in the last days, weapons are the only right to speak.

Now Uncle Liu, plus the positions of his group of subordinates and Fang Yin, their positions have been completely reversed. They stayed on the second floor, and Fang Yin and the others took their original positions.

It seems that Zhao Ruohan didn't even negotiate, so the group of people took the initiative to go down.

Of course, Zhao Ruohan doesn't know how to negotiate at all, even if someone negotiates, it should be Hu Yu.

But I didn't do anything.

Zombies, Zhao Ruohan killed.

The factory was captured by Zhao Ruohan.

Fang Yin has the feeling that Zhao Ruohan is the one who took the protagonist's script.