“The juice isn’t tasty, miss, try this, this one is super exciting!”

A man placed a pack of fruit-flavored alcohol in the middle of everyone and exchanged a knowing glance with his companions, the sleaze was unmistakable.

“Oh my, you guys are so naughty, Lanlan and I just got here and you’re already making us drink, what if we get drunk?”

Zheng Xinyu picked up a bottle of alcohol and said coyly.

“Drunk? As the saying goes, when you’re drunk, you just lie down and sleep, haha, there’s no bed here, but sleeping on the ground isn’t bad either.”

“Exactly, exactly, come on, ladies, let’s have a drink. I remember there’s some roast chicken over there, I’ll go grab some to go with the drink!”

“What are you guys doing?”

Amidst the laughter, the warehouse door opened, and a tall figure was silhouetted by candlelight.

The man who was about to get the roast chicken froze and then plopped back down onto the floor.

“It’s just a couple of girls from the Technical Institute, no big deal, Su Chef, continue with your work.”

One man replied dismissively, he was the one most dissatisfied with Su Chef occupying Zhao Xue.

“Technical Institute?”

Su Chef walked closer with a grim face, glaring at Zheng Xinyu and Pei Lan.

Pei Lan was unnerved by his cold stare, and her smile became somewhat forced.

“Uncle!”

Zheng Xinyu, adept at adapting, noticed Pei Lan’s nervousness and quickly stood up, enthusiastically handed the bottle to Su Chef and said with a bright smile, “Uncle, it’s so boring alone in there, why not join us?”

“Hmph!”

Su Chef ignored Zheng Xinyu, turned to the men sitting on the ground and said, “A bunch of guys who can’t control themselves will doom themselves because of women!”

“Yeah, yeah! I’d rather die because of a woman than in a zombie’s mouth!”

“Su Chef, we left the previous beauties for you, you can’t keep taking ours!”

“I’m not interested!” Su Chef tightened his grip on the crossbow over his shoulder, shot them a glare, and intended to head back into the warehouse.

Zheng Xinyu immediately noticed the crossbow and remembered Zhang Su’s task for her. She quickly said, “Wow, Uncle, is that a gun on your shoulder? That’s so cool! Men with guns are the coolest, can I take a look?”

“Idiot!”

Su Chef halted his steps, didn’t even look back as he entered the warehouse, quietly closing the door and locking it with a click.

“Uncle called me dumb…”

Zheng Xinyu pouted, looking extremely aggrieved.

“Tch, what a jerk, he dislikes us and we find him annoying too!” Immediately, someone flipped the direction of the warehouse door the middle finger.

“Yeah, that old geezer’s like a dog. Forget about it, his son died, drove him crazy.”

“It’s just a crossbow, not only he has one! Old Yang, quick, bring the crossbow for the girls to see!”

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xinyu realized that another crossbow was held by the person guarding the door, which she didn’t notice earlier due to the dim lighting. She glanced over and saw it was tucked in the shadow behind him.

Old Yang, like Su Chef, was a cook in the restaurant, in charge of chopping blocks, overseeing seven or eight people, and was over ten years older than the four waiters. Hearing the youngster’s words, he frowned and said, “The crossbow is for defending against zombies and bad people with bad intentions, not for showing off to the girls! Don’t fool around with me!”

“Jeez, as if we rely on you. We bros are more fierce at killing zombies than you! Su Chef let you use the crossbow because you have good aim, stop pretending, come on, show it off to the young lady, let her see our strength!”

The sleazy man eagerly waved his hand, unable to wait.

Old Yang clicked his tongue in annoyance, fiddled with the crossbow, and muttered, “Just loaded the crossbow arrow, now I have to remove it, what a hassle, you horny little thugs!”

“No need to remove it, really, what’s the big deal.” another person said.

“Remove it? Don’t talk nonsense, a gun can misfire, so can this! Don’t you have any safety awareness? What do your department managers teach in safety training?”

While speaking, Old Yang carefully removed the crossbow arrow, then handed the crossbow to the sleazy guy waiting beside him.

“Be careful, don’t break it! It’s a life-saving tool.” Old Yang reminded.

The sleazy man could not wait to take the crossbow, grinning, “Don’t worry, if it can break just by playing around, what’s the point, this thing looks solid.”

Saying this, he approached Zheng Xinyu, flauntingly, “Miss, not only does big bro have a crossbow gun, but also a big red gun!”

Zheng Xinyu and Pei Lan both swallowed nervously, completely ignoring his lewd words, feeling very anxious. According to the pre-arranged plan, once they got the crossbow, they were to signal it, but there’s still a potential danger with the other crossbow inside the warehouse.

“Wow, big bro’s gun is really impressive!”

Zheng Xinyu clasped her hands and looked at the crossbow with admiration, and this expression was genuine.

The composite material body of the crossbow reflected an unusual brilliance in the candlelight, its unique design breaking her previous understanding of crossbows.

“Hehehe.” The sleazy man was so gleeful that he was sniffling with joy, eyeing his companions with a smug look, then flaunted the crossbow, saying, “Baby girl, you wanna try playing with big bro’s gun?”

“Mm-hmm!”

Zheng Xinyu nodded vigorously with her lips pursed, looking adorable and cute.

“But remember, you play with this crossbow first, and later, you can try the big red gun, got it?”

The sleazy man hooked his finger under Zheng Xinyu’s slightly sharp chin, which had thinned by five or six jins, almost drooling.

“Then big bro’s big red gun better be as cool as this one, or I don’t want to play!”

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by NovelKeep