As soon as I shouted out the dialect, I regretted that I had made such a low-level mistake.

Seeing that all the zombies were surrounded, Zhao Ruohan was obviously panicked, and the original marksmanship of the gun headshot had become that several shots could not hit the head, just hitting the zombies in the chest, arms, and legs.

"Stop fighting! Run! Fang Yin saw that Zhao Ruohan was still obsessed with shooting and couldn't extricate herself, so she had to run back and pull her in the direction of the factory gate.

"What's going on, why can't I hit the position I want to play......" Zhao Ruohan was still muttering, without the slightest sense of crisis.

"How sluggish you are! Is now the time to think about that kind of thing! Hurry up and run on your own! I'm going to run and pull you again, and we're all going to catch up sooner or later! Hearing Zhao Ruohan's words, Fang Yin was so angry that she felt that this system was lacking roots, so she would give the pistol to someone like Zhao Ruohan who also lacked roots.

"Yinyin, I can't protect you......" Zhao Ruohan didn't seem to hear Fang Yin's words at all, and even cried.

Fang Yin glanced at the gate that was still some distance away from the two, and then looked back at the zombie that followed closely behind him, falling into deep despair.

"System! At this time, you can't come out yet! Your host is going to die! Fang Yin began to call the system, hoping that the system could give her a skill to directly kill this large group of zombies, or teleport to a safe place.

"Note: The player is not the host of this system, and the life or death of the player has nothing to do with this system."

A cold mechanical sound sounded in Fang Yin's mind, and Fang Yin suddenly felt that the system's voice this time sounded more cold and ruthless than any of its voices.

"Hey~" Fang Yin seemed to hear someone calling her.

Is it the call of death?

"Hey~" is clearer this time.

Sure enough, death is coming.

"The two little sisters over there~" This time the voice sounded clearer, and it was indeed calling herself.

Fang Yin looked in the direction where the voice came from, and at the half-open roller shutter door on the first floor of the factory, a young man in sportswear was squatting, opening his mouth and whispering to him.

"Zhao Ruohan! Come with me! Fang Yin's eyes lit up, and he pulled Zhao Ruohan and ran. She was already trying her best, because she saw the hope of survival, and a force welled up in her body.

Zhao Ruohan didn't move at all.

"Have you forgotten that you promised me to run away when you encounter a lot of monsters? Or are you no longer listening to me? Fang Yin snatched the two guns from her hands and inserted them into the big pockets on her body, "If you don't go, I'll go by myself!" You're going to die here! ”

After speaking, Fang Yin didn't look at Zhao Ruohan, who was depressed, and strode towards the factory.

Zhao Ruohan, who had an empty hand, finally came back to his senses, saw the zombie close at hand, shouted "ah", and followed behind Fang Yin.

She ran much faster than Fang Yin, and immediately left Fang Yin behind.

Fang Yin looked at her back, his frown furrowed. Fortunately, it's not a rescue.

And Zhao Ruohan, who threw off Fang Yin for a distance, actually ran back.

Fang Yin thought that Zhao Ruohan was going to do something dead, and was about to open his mouth to stop it, but Zhao Ruohan ran to Fang Yin's side, took Fang Yin's hand, and pulled her to run quickly.

When the two of them came to the roller shutter door, they had already thrown off the zombies for a short distance.

Fang Yin and Zhao Ruohan bent down in unison and got in through the half-open roller shutter door.

The boy who was waiting by the door immediately pulled down the shutter door and took out the key to lock the shutter door.

It didn't take long for the sound of zombies banging on the door on the rolling shutter door.

"It's not a good place to stay long! Let's go upstairs first! The young man glanced at the two of them, and without looking at them carefully, he immediately urged the two to go upstairs.

Fang Yin didn't say anything, and followed behind the young man.

"Little brother, are you alone here?" Zhao Ruohan couldn't hold back his curiosity, and talked to the young man while walking.

"It's not." The teenager's answer was succinct, obviously with little interest in chatting.

However, Zhao Ruohan was completely unaware of this, and she still chattered: "Little brother, how old are you?" I'm thirteen years old, Yinyin is twelve years old, what grade are you in, I also want to go out to school, but Grandma Zhang said that the children outside are very bad, and they don't let us go to school outside......"

Fang Yin followed expressionlessly, paying attention to the movement in the factory as he walked.

Having seen zombie works, she knows the truth that people in the last days are more terrible than zombies.

Although this young man saved their lives, he had to guard against others.

In addition to Zhao Ruohan's chattering voice in the factory, it is very quiet, the first floor where they are now looks like a packaging department, there are many cartons and electronic parts here, the ground and assembly line are very tidy, everything remains the same.

Walking to the end of the assembly line is an elevator, the boy pressed the up button in front of the elevator, and he didn't know whether he deliberately said it to Fang Yin or explained why he took the elevator, and said: "The door of the staircase is locked, in order to prevent monsters from breaking through the first floor and coming up from the stairs." ”

"That's right, monsters don't take elevators." Fang Yin replied cooperatively, but she was thinking in her heart that this young man was probably not the only one here.

"Huh! Won't monsters take elevators? Zhao Ruohan looked very surprised, and looked at Fang Yin with a shocked expression.

"They're not human, so how can they understand this." Without waiting for Fang Yin to speak, the young man explained to Zhao Ruohan.

And this made Fang Yin feel that the boy seemed to be hiding something.

With a "ding dong" sound, the elevator reached the fifth floor.

Walking out of the elevator, Fang Yin saw two men standing at the elevator door, both on the left and on the right.

This is a complete restriction of access.

The figures of the two people are relatively robust types, and standing at the door gives people a lot of deterrent.

Fang Yinmu didn't squint, didn't look at the two men. Zhao Ruohan was so frightened by these two people that he leaned towards Fang Yin.

After coming out of the elevator and walking a few dozen meters ahead, Fang Yin saw a small house with a sign outside that read "Manager's Office".

"This is going to see your boss?" Fang Yin asked casually.

The boy didn't answer, but led them to the office door, stretched out his hand and knocked on it.

A man with a sturdier figure than the gatekeeper outside opened the door, revealing a bitter face as if someone owed him millions.

"Newcomer." The boy said these two words and left.

The sturdy man led Fang Yin and them into the door, and let Fang Yin and them sit on the sofa not far from the door.

With that, he continued to stand behind the door, like a statue.

In this position, it is much more professional than the person guarding the door outside.

Fang Yin's eyes looked around the office.

The office is about 50 square meters and is divided into two parts. On this side of the sofa where Fang Yin was sitting was the reception area, and there was a coffee table in front of the sofa, and there was nothing on the coffee table at the moment except an ashtray full of cigarette butts.

On the other side, it seems to be the scope of the office, with wooden doors, shuttered windows, and curtains of the windows that are lowered so that you can't see inside.

It didn't take long for the door of the office area to be opened, and a man in his thirties, slightly chubby, and very honest looked inside.

"Hello uncle." Fang Yin got up and said hello, and pulled Zhao Ruohan next to him.

Zhao Ruohan stood up in a daze, and before she could say anything, she was pressed onto the sofa by Fang Yin again.

"You two little guys, why are you here?" The man asked nonchalantly, seemingly unconcerned about what he could hear in Fang Yin's mouth.

He took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, took one out and lit it, and began to smoke in front of the two of them.