When the apocalypse comes, bring your handsome men to build infrastructure.

The window of this communication room is very small and the door is relatively strong. The main reason is that for some unknown reason, there is just a gap left in the door. The person inside must have left.

Now Zhao Cuihua urgently needs a rest, and she has no time.

Some of the zombies who were attracted by her kissing her husband chose to go back to where they were because they were walking too slowly. In such a wide open place, one didn't know whether the monsters behind them would catch up.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Cuihua was still very moved. Her husband still loved her and her children, and was even willing to attract zombies for them.

However, Zhao Cuihua was still worried about the situation in the communication room. She asked her son to step back, picked up the broom next to the communication room door, and mustered up the courage to open the door.

There was an old zombie wearing a security uniform inside. When his cloudy eyes saw Zhao Cuihua, he immediately stretched out his hand and walked toward Zhao Cuihua.

There was a bite mark on his old and skinny hand, and it seemed that he was infected with the zombie virus because of this bite mark.

Zhao Cuihua didn't have the strength to knock the zombie to death directly in the communication room. She could only lure the zombie out by herself and told her son to go in as soon as he saw the zombie coming out.

When Yang Bao saw that he could survive, of course he would do it.

By the time Yang Cuihua successfully lured away the old man's zombies, the reception room had already been locked tightly by her dear baby.

She wanted to knock on the door, but the old zombie was already approaching.

If she opens the door now, her precious son will probably be bitten. It must be for this reason that she won't open the door for her.

She had to deal with this old zombie.

When she was forced to panic, she saw that the old man's zombie was much slower and more fragile than other zombies, so she could only use a broom to fight against the old man.

For a while, one person and one zombie were fighting back and forth.

When her broom finally brought down the old man's zombie, she hurried to the door of the reception room.

Unfortunately, the door to the reception room was still tightly closed by Yang Bao. No matter how Zhao Cuihua begged, he refused to let his mother in.

"You must have been bitten when you were fighting with that old zombie! I won't let you in!"

Yang Bao's voice was loud and clear. Without his father's suppression, he could shout as loud as he wanted. Anyway, he wouldn't be the one being eaten!

His voice attracted the attention of many zombies. Yang Cuihua was so anxious outside that she could only plead in a low voice.

"Baby, mommy is really not bitten. If you don't believe me, just take a look."

With that said, Zhao Cuihua showed her arms and neck to Yang Bao.

"Besides, you need someone to take care of you, so just let mom in."

Yang Bao really needed someone to take care of him. He looked at his mother through the window and saw no trace of being bitten.

If his mother dies, there will be no one to find food for him, and her mother will be able to find more food for him.

To put it another way, if there was really no food, he could kill his mother and eat her flesh.

Yang Bao finally let Zhao Cuihua in. As soon as Zhao Cuihua entered the communication room, she turned around and quickly closed the door.

There are already a lot of zero-level zombies around, but they don't pose much of a threat. The ones who are still here are all zero-level zombies with low IQs, so they gathered around for a while, and after seeing no one or hearing any sound, they walked away.

Yang Bao checked Zhao Cuihua uncertainly to see if she had really not been bitten.

Zhao Cuihua thought he was checking whether she was injured, and was moved by his behavior.

Who says a son doesn't love his mother? This is her precious son who loves her mother and will still feel sorry for her mother.

"It's so painful...so painful..."

In the center of the factory, the regenerators were gathering, and between them was the face of a painful and twisted girl.

She moaned in pain, her vision was constantly losing, and she could no longer see the world clearly.

"Mom...why...kill me..."

They merge and evolve like mud.

No one will know the girl's murmur, no one will feel sorry for her experience, no one will comfort her injured soul.

The regenerator's polymer continued to spread outward like mud, swallowing up the stairs, aisles, shelters, and the cabin of the factory.

When the first light of morning set foot in the sky, Qin Jian and his party set out.

Qin Jian always felt uneasy in her heart. She always felt that the cement factory would have very strong enemies.

She counted the weapons and fuel reserves again. Only by holding heavy weapons tightly could Qin Jian feel at ease.

She once again checked the various exits and no-burn zones in the factory on the evil map.

Great, everything is ready.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Qin Jian tapped the white phosphorus incendiary bomb again.

It has to be said that sufficient firepower will soothe her restless heart.

The road to the cement factory was not long. When the side door of the cement factory appeared in front of Qin Jian's eyes, Qin Jian was still amazed by the spectacular sight.

The buildings here are so big!

Qin Jian and his entourage got out of the car. Qin Jian took a deep breath and almost choked.

Ahem, the air quality in this city is not good, and the air quality in this cement factory is even worse.

It feels like the air here is full of particles.

Qin Jian took out a half-face gas mask and put it on to avoid inhaling too many dust particles.

At the entrance of the cement factory, for some unknown reason, I didn't see many zombies, only a few zero-level zombies wandering around.

This is really a good solution.

Qin Jian didn't even need to take action, he directly mentally controlled them to commit suicide. The consumption of that little mental power didn't even make Qin Jian feel anything.

Sure enough, upgrading strength is important.

When fighting cement regeneration monsters, you must not fight hand-to-hand, so after the off-road vehicle was put away by the aftermath, Cola became Qin Jian's mount.

Victor was still leading the charge. He was holding a flamethrower and an incendiary bomb tied around his waist. He walked in from the side door on guard.

Zhao Cuihua, who was in the communication room, was looking out the door sleepily. In order to let her precious son sleep well, she had been keeping watch all night, just to see if anyone would pass by.

In fact, she didn't have much hope. Unexpectedly, early this morning, she saw someone coming in.

When she saw Victor holding a flamethrower, she was pleasantly surprised.

She hurriedly pushed her sleeping son up and shouted: "Baby! Dabao! Someone is coming to save us!"

Yang Bao was dreaming about delicious food. When he was interrupted, he immediately opened his eyes, jumped up with a bad temper, and gave his mother a big bag.

Zhao Cuihua is not annoyed. It's great that her precious son can still be so strong. She is really proud of her precious son!

She pointed to Qin Jian and his entourage who were filing in outside the window, and said, "Did you see that a rescue team is coming, and there are police officers inside!"