After searching for a long time, I found two completed light steel villas.

The two completed light steel villas are both three stories high, and the interiors are fully furnished and clean.

Bai Xizhu put the two light steel villas into her space, and then put some sheet metal into the space as well.

In addition to manufacturing light steel villas, the light steel villa manufacturing plant also manufactures corrugated iron houses, and Bai Xizhu has collected a lot of corrugated iron.

We'll build a few large warehouses in the space and put all the supplies inside, then we'll tidy up the messy space.

After storing the items in their spatial storage, everyone took another look at Fan Tangtang.

Fan Tangtang urged them to leave again and said he didn't want to leave with them.

So the group gave up on the idea and, before leaving, told him that there was something left for him at the door.

After leaving the villa manufacturing plant, the group simply wiped out all the zombies near the factory.

Finally, they got on the bus and drove away.

An hour after the bus drove away.

A hideous zombie, carrying a bloodied arm in its mouth, slowly approached the villa manufacturing plant. The zombie's stiff body passed through a broken fence and entered the factory.

This is an old zombie with a vacant stare and a large patch missing from its face, revealing black blood.

It's likely that the wound was inflicted by a zombie before he died, and even after he became a zombie, the wound on his face didn't heal at all.

The elderly zombie walked step by step to the door of the house where Fan Tangtang was hiding.

Bang bang bang!

The elderly zombie didn't know how to knock and kept walking forward.

Even when they bumped into the door, they kept walking, their feet making a banging sound as they hit the door.

The door was immediately opened, and the elderly zombie continued to walk inside.

Fan Tangtang cautiously glanced outside, and seeing no sign of the family from before, he breathed a slight sigh of relief and quickly closed the door.

After tiptoeing and locking the door again, Fan Tangtang finally smiled at the old zombie.

"Grandpa, you're back. Thank you for bringing me the food."

Fan Tangtang smiled and stretched out his hands.

A bloody arm fell from the old zombie's mouth and landed right in Fan Tangtang's young hand.