Apocalyptic Red Alert

Looking at the red door of the housekeeper's "home", Han Feng felt that it was a "bloody mouth".

Han Feng and the other four looked at each other, and no one spoke. They were all "tasting" the strange atmosphere in the air...

At this time, Tanya took a step forward and walked towards the small second floor and said, "What are you looking at? We will fight back~"

After hearing this, Han Feng and the other two also raised their legs and stepped into the small second floor.

Stepping up the stairs step by step, Han Feng felt that every step was "stepping" on his heart. Until now, Han Feng still didn't understand whether the three words "exciting" were meant for himself or for James...

"Come in."

Just as the four of them climbed to the second floor, a male voice sounded behind a door.

"Squeak..."

Han Feng stepped forward and opened the door, and walked in first.

The first thing that came into view was a desk. Behind the desk, sat a man in mink.

Looking at his appearance, Han Feng suddenly remembered the word "street slicker"... However, his figure was relatively thin, and even if he was wearing mink, he could not show the masculine physique of a northerner.

Behind the man, two charming women pinched their green jade fingers and rubbed the man's shoulders.

The steward was also looking at Han Feng. After a few seconds, the steward slowly took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.

Staring at the steward's eyes, Han Feng was not nervous at this time.

The telekinesis was ready to trigger the silver wing to attack at any time, while Tanya on the side seemed to be looking around with her eyes open, but both her position and body posture were conducive to the first-time attack.

One second...

Three seconds...

Five seconds...

Han Feng and the steward looked at each other silently for five seconds, and no one spoke first.

"Huh..." The manager exhaled a puff of white mist, flicking the ash and said, "You are very brave, aren't you?"

"In this world, the timid ones won't survive until now." Han Feng answered seemingly casually, but the little finger behind his back was twitching slightly at this time... He was ready to kill instantly!

"Ask you a question."

What Han Feng didn't expect was that the manager still looked calm at this time. Even the question was lazy...

"What is your superpower?"

As soon as the manager asked this question, Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly... thinking that this manager can read memories? Why would he ask such a "low-level" question? And... the red alert system has not sounded the "alarm" at this time. Did the manager not start to use his superpowers? Or...

After thinking for two seconds, Han Feng decided to remain unchanged and answered, "I heard from Brother Bo that there is no secret when standing in front of you. I am very curious about this. If I don't say it, will you guess it?"

"Hahaha~" After listening to Han Feng, the manager laughed a few times. Then he waved his hand and signaled the two beauties behind him to leave.

After the two women left, the steward extinguished the cigarette in his hand and slowly stood up.

While walking towards Han Feng, the steward said, "I can feel that you are very nervous."

"Nervous? It's okay~ But I am more looking forward to your "magic"." Han Feng did not dare to show his fear, and could only "play Tai Chi" with the steward in such words.

"I...seem to "smell" the breath of danger..." Coming to Han Feng's side, the steward turned his head and looked at Han Feng and said, "I'll give you a chance. Think about it and answer my first question."

"Luna! Start scanning! Confirm!" Seeing the steward's unfriendly eyes, Han Feng didn't say anything nonsense and asked Luna to start scanning directly!

At the same time, Han Feng pursed his lips and silently chanted in his mind "Telekinesis! Start!!!"

"Whisper!"

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

From the steward's words to Han Feng starting the scan and hooking the silver wings, it took less than half a second!

"Swoosh! Swoosh!!"

Ten silver wings flew out from Han Feng's waist in an instant and directly pierced the steward beside him!

"Did it work..." Han Feng asked himself as he watched ten silver wings pass through the butler's back.

But...

What Han Feng didn't expect was that the ten silver wings... seemed to pass through the air. And the butler standing beside him became illusory...

"Ha!" At this moment, Tanya attacked with a beautiful flying kick, kicking the butler's figure.

The next moment, Tanya actually passed through the butler's "body" directly! The huge inertia made Tanya unstable and almost fell.

When Tanya stabilized her body, the butler had already disappeared in front of her and disappeared!

"Guo Yongxing!" Seeing this, Han Feng didn't have time to talk nonsense, and turned back and shouted!

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, Guo Yongxing also disappeared on the spot and entered the other dimension...

"Swoosh! Clang!!!"

After Guo Yongxing disappeared, Han Feng's telekinesis hooked the other ten silver shuttles, and twenty customized weapons flew around him, wrapping himself, Tanya and Liu Zhe.

Liu Zhe's eyes were dull at this time... It was obvious that he was frightened by the situation just now.

"Luna! Did the radar scan it?!" Han Feng asked Luna while looking around.

"Report to Captain Han, the position of the steward was not scanned."

"..."

After listening to Luna, Han Feng knew that he had failed...

The physical attacks of the silver shuttle and silver wings, punches and kicks were completely useless to the steward. This also means that... the defense system surrounding him was simply "useless".

A few breaths passed, Guo Yongxing was still in the other dimension, and neither of them showed up.

"Liu Zhe? Are you okay?" Standing in the same place, Han Feng looked back at Liu Zhe and asked.

"Ah? What?"

"It's okay." Seeing Liu Zhe's blank response, Han Feng replied casually that it was okay. Anyway... I didn't expect Liu Zhe to have any strange performance.

"Look~ I don't need to guess, I also see your superpower~"

"Report to Captain Han! The radar detected the position of the steward!"

The two sentences of the steward and Luna rang in Han Feng's "ears" almost at the same time.

Without bothering to respond to Luna, Han Feng turned his head to look at the steward's voice...

The steward sat steadily on the seat just now, holding a lit cigarette in his hand, looking at him with a smile on his face...

Time seemed to be "frozen"... No one on Han Feng's side launched an attack, just looking at the steward, waiting quietly...

A few seconds later, Guo Yongxing's figure appeared in the package circle of the custom weapon.

"You came out?" Looking at Guo Yongxing who appeared, the steward continued to smile.

Han Feng looked at Guo Yongxing sideways, only to see Guo Yongxing gently shook his head... In an instant, Han Feng understood... Guo Yongxing couldn't find this steward in the other dimension!

Seeing that no one spoke on Han Feng's side, the steward flicked the ash and asked, "Are you done playing?"

Following the steward's question, Han Feng asked back, "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Suddenly, the steward widened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said with a puzzled look, "Haha~ You wanted to kill me as soon as I entered the door, and now you are asking me what I want to do?!"

Before Han Feng spoke, the steward continued, "Put away all these blades of yours, they make me dizzy."

After hearing this, Han Feng gritted his teeth and put away the silver shuttle and silver wings... because he knew that these physical attacks would only consume his mental power in vain and would not cause any harm to the steward at all.

"It's good to be vigilant, and it's also good to be on guard against others, but don't play around, okay?"

"???"

A scene that made Han Feng puzzled appeared... The steward actually spoke to him in a tone of teaching the younger generation, and in an instant, the tense atmosphere disappeared.

"How did you get in?" After changing the subject, the steward actually kept silent about the attack he had just suffered.

Han Feng frowned and looked at the manager and said, "Drive a car."

"What car?"

"Does it matter?" At this point, Han Feng was even more confused...