Apocalyptic Red Alert

Seeing the young man covering his mouth, Han Feng withdrew the gun that was sticking out of the window.

In the end, with everyone's "attention ceremony", Han Feng's dozens of vehicles left the prison in a mighty manner, and no one dared to say a word of objection.

After leaving the prison, the motorcade slowly picked up speed. Leaning on the backrest of the passenger seat, Han Feng gasped, and even his eyes slowly became out of focus...

"Han Feng, are you okay?" Seeing that something was wrong with Han Feng, Lin Lan, who was sitting in the cabin behind, reached out and patted Han Feng on the shoulder and asked.

"Ah?" Han Feng was obviously shocked when he was slapped by Lin Lan. Under Lin Lan's slightly surprised gaze, Han Feng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Are you scared?" Suddenly, Lin Lan looked at Han Feng and asked coldly.

"Huh?" Although Han Feng didn't answer directly, the tone of his voice and the surprise in his eyes betrayed him.

Seeing Han Feng's "acquiescence" answer, Lin Lan patted Han Feng's shoulder with a little force and squeezed it as if to encourage him.

Several minutes have passed since he came out of prison. In fact, Han Feng has been in a state of "absence"... The sound of his shooting has been echoing in his mind. Even when Liu Run's head was hit by a bullet, this scene kept repeating...repeating...

It's funny to say that when Han Feng wiped the blood on himself with a wet wipe in slow motion... he didn't dare to move too much for fear of spitting it out. →

Although he had shot countless zombies, this was the first time he personally asked a red police soldier to kill someone, and it was even the first time he killed someone himself.

Although zombies are alternative "life forms" in human form, in Han Feng's eyes they are no different from dead people, so even if he shoots and kills zombies at close range, he will not feel guilty.

"...The law can only be judged by yourself..."

Suddenly, Han Feng seemed to hear Lin Lan's intermittent voice. He knew that he was distracted and didn't hear it clearly. After reacting, he quickly asked, "Huh? You...what did you just say?"

"...I said, there is no good way, it only depends on your own psychological quality." Helpless, Lin Lan could only repeat what he had just said.

"A soldier...who kills people on the battlefield, will he be like me?" Looking at Lin Lan, Han Feng suddenly said something cold. Then he asked, "Then how do they deal with their own problems? You can't go to the battlefield and not dare to shoot and kill, right?"

"Um..." This question seemed to stump Lin Lan. Lin Lan hesitated several times, but finally said nothing.

Seeing the troubled Lin Lan, Han Feng was still very happy, because in this state, she might really know how to overcome her current mentality! In the spirit of "strike while the iron is hot", Han Feng asked, "Tell me, is there any way to overcome this?"

"Kill more and it will be fine." After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Lan added, "It will be fine if you get used to it." "

"Kill more? Do you want me to kill more... Are you all uncomfortable with the feeling of getting used to killing again and again?" Han Feng was stunned by Lin Lan's words... and asked several questions involuntarily.

"You have to know that not all soldiers are used to go to the battlefield. Before soldiers go to the battlefield, they are screened and trained at all levels. In their training, those who do not dare to kill, or those who do not dare to kill, are trained. There is comprehensive training on stress response.”

Looking at Han Feng, Lin Lan frowned slightly and continued slowly, "Human psychology is complex and changeable, and everyone uses different methods to deal with emotions in this area... I am not a student of battlefield psychology, so I It’s hard to help you. I can only repeat what I heard.”

"Oh...hehe~ I'm fine. I'll be fine after a while." Hearing that Lin Lan didn't have any good ideas, Han Feng smiled.

Although Lin Lan was still worried about Han Feng, he had no choice but to put it aside for the time being because he didn't have the means to deal with such a matter.

The convoy is still moving forward and will be on the highway in ten minutes. In order to divert his attention, Han Feng looked out the car window. Unexpectedly, when Han Feng looked at it, the time jumped directly to thirteen minutes later. I was still "tasting" myself when I fired the gun, when Wayne's voice suddenly came to my ears, "Team Han, we are going to get on the highway. But what should we do if there are so many cars on the highway?"

"Crash them away. The two armored vehicles are driving side by side in front. As long as there are idle vehicles blocking the way, just crash them away." Han Feng had considered this question a day ago, so he could answer it without hesitation now.

"Okay, Team Korea." After the response, Wayne continued to drive. When the convoy entered the highway... Han Feng realized that things were slightly beyond his expectation.

So many cars...

Although it is not as densely packed with cars as the parking lot, but looking around...there is really no end to the loose, twisted cars, various road signs, and knocked-out fences on the highway.

"Drive over! Bump away!" Seeing this scene, Han Feng gritted his teeth and ordered.

There's no way... we can't let the conscripts get out of the car and move them one by one, right? With so many cars, do they need to be moved to the Year of the Monkey and the Horse? !

"Boom! Boom!!!!" After Han Feng gave the order, another armored vehicle accelerated forward, side by side with the armored vehicle he was sitting on, and stepped on the accelerator to accelerate together.

"Don't! Stop! Stop!" Suddenly! Han Feng became anxious and shouted loudly. With this order, the entire convoy stopped.

"Damn it! I forgot that I was the first armored vehicle!" After muttering to himself, Han Feng patted his forehead with his palm. There were Huhu Wei Yun and others in the car. If the impact and vibration woke up Huhu, then he would really die!

"For the armored vehicles at the back, one comes up and goes to the front, and cooperates with the other armored vehicle to clear the way." After giving this order in his mind, he said to Wayne in the driver's seat next to him, "Wait a minute, let's go to the back."

"Okay, Team Korea."

Under Han Feng's dispatch, two armored vehicles began to "clear the way" for the entire convoy in front.

"Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!!" The sound of impact kept coming. Under the protection of the hard outer armor of the Saber-toothed Tiger armored vehicle, and the powerful kinetic energy of the Sabre-toothed Tiger armored vehicle's V10 engine... the abandoned cars on the road have become "toys" that people throw away at will.

Following the two armored vehicles that opened the road, Han Feng was a little surprised... On a road full of cars, the speed of the cars at this time could be as high as fifty miles per hour! So cool!

"Reporting to the Korean team, the combat laboratory project name is behavioral research on level 1 zombies. The research is over, please give instructions." Just as Han Feng looked at the scene of cars being squeezed out of the window, Luna's voice suddenly came to his mind. sound.

"Huh? It's been so long. Just two days of research on a first-level zombie?" After hearing Luna's report, Han Feng recalled the time when he started to let the combat laboratory study this project.

"Reporting to the Korean team, it's a little late because we need to find some evidence from the second-level zombies, third-level zombies, and quasi-fourth-level zombies. However, the research speed of the more advanced zombies will be much faster."

"Okay, tell me about the research results."

"Okay Team Korea, according to the research results issued by the combat laboratory, first-level zombies have almost no consciousness. The bloodthirsty and dementia they display are not caused by their own instincts, but by the virus, the GS virus. Questions about this aspect will be published in the results of the comprehensive research on gs virus later.”

"When a normal person mutates into a first-level zombie, the brain has already died, and only a very small part of the brain nerve tissue is at a high level of activity.