Apocalyptic Red Alert

After thinking hard for several minutes, Han Feng finally recalled what his sister had said when he first met Wei Peng.

"Air nail gun?..." He muttered thoughtfully, and Han Feng was in trouble...

What techniques do I need to use an air nail gun to learn? Apart from carpentry... Han Feng could not think of any other profession.

Pursing his lips, Han Feng said with disdain in his heart Hehe~ In what era, there is no carpentry major in the school!

Looking at the huge campus, it is really not easy to find a "living person". Especially now that he is dragging such a heavy body, he will definitely be out of luck in a short time.

There was no other way, Han Feng could only think while walking. Although "history" has changed, at least I still have a set of "scripts" in my mind for reference only.

Half an hour later, Han Feng, who had only found one classroom, decided to "give up" the search.

Arriving at the roadside, Han Feng waited quietly...

Because when he was looking for Wei Peng just now, Han Feng suddenly recalled that Wei Yun found his brother in the middle of the night. And she drove her car around the neighborhood all night...

If there is a car, there must be lights at night! There is sound!

Just stand on the road and "hold on"! I will definitely see the two siblings!

With the belief in his heart, Han Feng stood there blankly, planning to "be tough".

Half an hour passed...

An hour passed...

Except for emergency lights and lights that turn on automatically on the roadside, there is no other light source.

When two hours passed, Han Feng slowly squatted down...patted his head and gave a bitter smile.

I thought I was really sick! When the zombies broke out, Wei Yun was in the small warehouse of the supermarket opposite the company! Along with her, there is also a zombie boss! After so long, Wei Yun is definitely getting cold! Once she dies, who will look for his brother? !

After thinking about it, Han Feng stood up and walked to the canteen in the school.

Pushing open the ajar door of the canteen, Han Feng skillfully found a box under the counter, which was full of cigarettes...

After unpacking the cigarettes, Han Feng picked up a lighter.

Just like that...a zombie, holding a cigarette in its mouth, was walking at an extremely slow speed on the street.

Under the streetlight, Han Feng's slender figure emerged.

At this time, Han Feng was thinking... Wei Yun could not be saved now, and the chance of survival was too low. Liu Rui doesn't need to be saved, this guy "transformed" earlier than me. Wei Peng? It seems that Wei Peng doesn't have to worry. This kid awakened his speed superpower when the zombies broke out.

So... there is only one "team member" left at this time! That is-Fox!

I think back then, Huhu persisted in the classroom for fourteen days and nights! Until he got his own rescue. More than ten days are enough to get there on your own!

Thinking of Huhu's cute little face, Han Feng gritted his teeth and made up his mind that he could save her last time, and this time... he could too! ! !

After clearing his mind, Han Feng embarked on a rescue journey "again"...

On the way to the elementary school, Han Feng had never thought of "borrowing" a car. But unable to move his limbs widely and stiff in action, Han Feng had to give up this quick way...

There is no other way, Han Feng can only rely on the most primitive means of transportation - legs...

One day later, Han Feng had walked several kilometers. •According to my understanding of the route, I am still two or three kilometers away from the school.

I really didn't expect it~ I walked very fast~ The number of days was much shorter than expected at the time~ Thinking that I would see Huhu soon, Han Feng's mood also improved a lot.

But what Han Feng didn't notice was...his actions at this time were much more sensitive than before.

At this moment, a day and a half has passed since the zombie outbreak...

Because zombies do not need to breathe, and their skin becomes dry and rough, they retain the original moisture in their bodies to the maximum extent. This also caused Han Feng, who had not eaten a drop of water or a grain of rice for two days, to feel hungry or thirsty.

When it was time to polish that day, Han Feng stood at the gate of the elementary school. Since he had led the team into this school, he knew the location of Huhu's classroom.

But there is a problem stopping Han Feng right now... that is the "sliding electric door" at the entrance of the primary school...

Touching the metal retractable door, Han Feng frowned... thinking about the "roadblock" that could be overcome by running in a few steps before, how should he get over it now?

Looking back around, Han Feng tried to find something that could "tip his toes" so that he could get over the retractable door.

But after searching for a long time, Han Feng, who didn't even see a brick, was desperate...

There was no other way, Han Feng could only raise his arms and try to support his body.

? ? ?

What he didn't expect was that after transforming into a zombie, he was quite strong and could hold himself up effortlessly!

Then he raised his right leg, put it on the retractable door, rolled around, and Han Feng stood firmly on the campus.

When Han Feng stood in the school, he was stunned...

Just now... my movements... seemed to be much lighter than when I first became a zombie...

Thinking of this, Han Feng lowered his head and looked at his hands.

Make a fist, open it, make a fist, open it, make a fist...

After opening and closing his palms several times, Han Feng guessed that he had "evolved" into a second-level zombie, right?

In order to confirm his condition, Han Feng tried several squats, running, push-ups...

After some twists and turns, Han Feng finally confirmed that his actions were no different from ordinary people! It has indeed evolved!

"roar……"

Han Feng, who wanted to laugh a few times, opened his mouth and let out this ugly roar again...

Pursing his lips, Han Feng sorted out his mood and turned to walk towards the teaching building.

Passing by zombies one after another, Han Feng couldn't help feeling nauseous...

Of course, the feeling of nausea was just a manifestation of Han Feng's subjective consciousness. In fact, Han Feng didn't feel anything at all.

Climbing up to the third floor of the teaching building, Han Feng walked towards which classroom according to his memory.

Door... Why is it open? ? ? When Han Feng saw that the door that "closed" Hu Hu was now open, his heart instantly "clicked"!

Lifting his legs, Han Feng trotted all the way over!

As soon as he entered the class, Han Feng was stunned... There were more than ten zombies wandering in this classroom!

In this environment, Hu Hu absolutely cannot survive!

Thinking of this, Han Feng was relieved...

Yes... Logically, the zombie virus should have broken out at ten o'clock this morning. But in this world, the zombie virus broke out yesterday... The school's yesterday's courses must be different from today's courses! ! !

Damn... Another one died...

While mourning Huhu in his heart, Han Feng did not feel too sad. Because he knew that Huhu was growing up healthily and vigorously in another time and space~

After the rescue plan was completely "collapsed", Han Feng found a stool and sat down.

Looking at the dark and terrifying classroom, Han Feng casually took out a cigarette from his pocket...

Although he could no longer feel the stimulation brought by nicotine, at least at this time, smoking a cigarette could distinguish himself from other zombies. By the way... it can also "relieve boredom".

After smoking, Han Feng put out the cigarette butt. After getting up, Han Feng began to think...what should he do next...

Time passed quickly, and it was a week later in a blink of an eye...

At this time, Han Feng's actions can be described as "a gust of wind". That's right, he successfully evolved to a level three zombie.

Although he didn't understand the mechanism of zombie evolution, Han Feng didn't mind having a faster speed.

As a level three zombie, Han Feng can already summon level one and two zombies with a special voice.

Sometimes, Han Feng, who was bored, would even gather two groups of "little brothers" to watch the zombies "fight each other"...

But most of the time, Han Feng would look for surviving humans. Hiding in the dark, he would also disperse the zombies around the survivors.

Until half a month later...

"Uh...ah...roar!"