Apocalyptic Red Alert

sIn response to the "strong" demands of the readers! In this chapter, Han Feng will return to the real world, but there will be a foreshadowing in this chapter~

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Choosing a powerful off-road vehicle, Han Feng quickly filled up the gas. Then he found a map from the gas station convenience store, found the location of HS City, and Han Feng set the destination for the journey.

When entering the highway intersection, Han Feng frowned at the scene of the road full of cars..., there was no way~ Han Feng could only move the cars blocking the road in frustration.

Four hours later, Han Feng finally arrived in HS City.

Entering the city, Han Feng deliberately avoided the airport. The most critical thing now is to figure out the evolution mechanism of zombies.

Can killing high-level zombies speed up evolution? This question can only be answered through practice...

"Roar! Roar!!!"

At dusk, Han Feng stood in the empty square and summoned the zombies around him. Of course, the third and fourth level zombies are his main "summoning" targets.

After yelling, Han Feng leaned on the stone bench in the square. He took out a cigarette and lit it, smoking quietly, and waiting for the "kind" to appear.

Soon, the dense and endless zombies were summoned by Han Feng!

In the front row of zombies, more than 20 fourth-level zombies swayed and walked slowly.

Start working~

After saying this happily, Han Feng threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stepped on it, and strode towards the zombies...

The fifth-level zombie has almost endless power in his body! Every punch can almost hit the fourth-level zombie through!

In less than half a minute, the fourth-level zombies around Han Feng died one after another. ඏ♦  ♦♦

After knocking down the fourth-level zombies, Han Feng set his next target on the third-level zombies.

This killing lasted from dusk to the next morning...

The square at this time was already like a hell of Shura...

Meat, blood, bones, broken bodies... The stench of blood covered hundreds of meters around Han Feng!

In the center of the square, Han Feng was still like a tireless machine, killing several zombies with every move.

The third-level zombies had been killed long ago, and Han Feng, who could no longer summon high-level zombies, could only settle for the next best thing and attack the low-level zombies around him...

And Han Feng's clothes were also soaked in blood for a night. After the early sun, they were like a collection that had been covered with glaze for many years, bright and dazzling...

After another half an hour, Han Feng stopped his hand.

He turned around and wanted to find a place to sit down, but found that the corpses of zombies were piled up around him.

Han Feng, who stood there, pouted and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Fuck..." Looking at the "scrapped" cigarette stained with blood, Han Feng cursed in his mouth.

"???"

"!!!"

I can speak now? ! Hearing his own yelling, Han Feng was stunned at first, then ecstatic!

That's right, when he first encountered a level 5 zombie, it would laugh.

"Lu...Lu...La..." Han Feng, who wanted to say the word "Luna", found that his tongue seemed to be tied and could not bend or straighten freely. In the end, he could only end with "Lu La".

It seems that he still needs to evolve...

Shutting his mouth, Han Feng thought of the level 6 zombie... At the level of the level 6 zombie, it is not a problem to say some simple words. Although the accent sounds a bit "stuttering", at least it is not a problem to express his meaning.

Thinking of this, Han Feng casually threw down the half pack of cigarettes in his hand, then raised his legs and walked out of this "Shura Field".

Coming to the street outside, Han Feng glanced around and found a store.

Entering the store, Han Feng skillfully entered the counter and took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

Holding a cigarette, Han Feng found a chair. After sitting down, he began to "enjoy" the leisure after the hard work.

Alas... When can I return to the original world... Wei Yun, Hu Hu and the others are still waiting for me...

This person... can't be idle. Han Feng, who was idle at this time, began to close his eyes and recall the things of his "previous life". He was depressed and couldn't let go for a long time...

After smoking the cigarette in his hand, Han Feng thought about it and decided to leave the pack of cigarettes on the counter. Because next, he will continue to "slaughter", and if he puts it on his body, its fate will definitely be contaminated by blood like the previous pack.

Pushing open the door of the store, Han Feng strode out. With every step, there will be a crimson footprint on the ground. Around the footprints, there will be more or less dirty blood and minced meat.

Walking to the edge of the square, Han Feng frowned at the pile of corpses like a hill.

This square must be unusable, there is not even a place to stand.

After thinking about it, Han Feng turned around and got into the car, intending to drive to the next square.

Half an hour later, Han Feng found another large square. This place is far away from the previous square, and it is closer to the city center. It should be able to summon other level 3 and 4 zombies.

Pushing the car door open, Han Feng got out of the car while shouting "summon" sound waves.

A few minutes later, a large number of zombies gathered around him again.

Just as he imagined, the level 4 and level 3 zombies that came this time were far more than last night...

Four hours later, Han Feng killed from early morning to the scorching sun at noon. Finally at this moment... Han Feng felt the changes in his body!

Standing under the scorching sun, Han Feng's body trembled violently.

"Six...six, level..." Han Feng murmured "excitedly" a few seconds before he was about to lose consciousness.

I don't know how long it took...

Han Feng, who was sleeping, twitched his little finger slightly. The eyelashes with closed eyes also began to tremble. All signs indicate that Han Feng is about to wake up!

Sure enough, after more than ten seconds, Han Feng slowly narrowed his eyes!

"Boy! Are you awake?!"

"Hey! Someone come! Han Feng is awake! Someone come quickly!!!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Han Feng heard Liu Rui's shouting in his ear.

Looking at Liu Rui's "flesh face", Han Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and laughed at him with a faint mosquito sound, "You turned into a zombie, it's really ugly..."

"Brother Han! Are you awake?!"

"Brother Han! You finally woke up! Thank God! I'm glad you're okay! Haha~"

The Wei family siblings summoned by Liu Rui rushed into the bedroom one after another and "congratulated" Han Feng.

"Hmm???" Han Feng, lying on the bed, looked at the excited expressions of the three people. They wanted to touch him, but they were afraid to touch him, as if they were afraid of breaking him. Han Feng subconsciously hummed in response to everyone's reaction.

"Oh my god!!!" Suddenly, Han Feng sat up abruptly and looked at the three people in front of him in "horror"!

Then, Han Feng looked at his body and kept slapping it with both hands.

Liu Rui and the other two were stunned by Han Feng's mysterious operation. None of them dared to speak, but just stared at Han Feng on the bed "going crazy".

"Where are the level 6 zombies?! Where are the level 6 zombies?!" Han Feng seemed to be asking himself, and seemed to be asking the three people in front of him.

"Brother Han, what level 6 zombies?" At this time, Wei Peng stepped forward and stared at Han Feng and asked in a daze.

"..." After being asked by Wei Peng, Han Feng quickly calmed down.

Turning his neck, Han Feng scanned his surroundings.

Sofa... five-row computer... bathroom... toilet... this is, this is my bedroom!

"I'm back...?" A few seconds later, Han Feng suddenly said something that no one could understand.

That's right... For Han Feng, he hadn't seen these people for two months. Moreover, in Han Feng's mind, whether it was Liu Rui, Wei Yun, or Wei Peng, they were all "dead"...

In just a dozen seconds, Han Feng couldn't handle it at all.