Zhang Xiaofan continued to walk further inside with Miao Yuchen.
And Miao Yuchen, whether out of fear or nervousness, tightly gripped Zhang Xiaofan's hand.
The dilapidated factory district was large.
Inside were more than a dozen four- or five-story buildings, plus over ten workshops.
If they were to start searching this way, it might take some time.
Ah!~
Walking along the deserted factory roads, Zhang Xiaofan and Miao Yuchen heard a scream.
It echoed through the sky, somewhat hair-raising.
Zhang Xiaofan looked towards the direction of the sound, which wasn't far away.
It should be in the workshop around the corner ahead.
Zhang Xiaofan and Miao Yuchen quickened their pace.
Upon reaching the corner, they saw several vans and sedans parked outside the workshop.
Bang!
Suddenly, someone flew out and slammed heavily against a van.
The glass on one side of the van shattered completely, leaving a visible dent.
