The piercing sound was drowned out by the torrential rain. The factory, abandoned for over half a year, naturally had no power. A few beams of light from flashlights shone through the gaps in the door. Yu Xing's arrival was noticed by several people not far from the door, who all stopped talking and turned to look at him.,A few seconds later, he turned his head, a standard smile appearing on his round face: "Not cold.",Yu Xing touched the goosebumps on her arm, feeling uncomfortable about speaking first. She lowered her head and started fiddling with the camera, quickly figuring out how to use it.。