Apocalyptic Red Alert

"Yes, Captain Han, the core components of the Ghost are damaged and cannot be repaired for the time being.

"When can it be repaired?" As he asked, Han Feng recalled the cold expression of the Ghost in his mind...

"Report to Captain Han, unknown. The core component combat laboratory cannot produce, so the repair work of the Ghost will be postponed indefinitely."

"What a pity..." After hearing this, Han Feng secretly regretted...

Shaking his head, Han Feng stood firm with the support of the supply box.

Looking at the Terminator in the supply box, Han Feng straightened his throat and said, "Terminator, start."

Before giving this order, Han Feng carefully recalled the correct command...

"Zhi..."

After receiving the order, two red dots flashed behind the Terminator's cool black sunglasses...

"I' back." Walking out of the supply box, the Terminator repeated this "line".

"Start the follow-up protection mode."

After Han Feng finished speaking, the Terminator turned around and took out the black Gatling machine gun from the supply box.

"Take me out. "Han Feng continued to give orders, pointing in the direction they came from.

After receiving the new order, the taciturn Terminator said nothing.

Stepping forward, he carried Han Feng...

Don't say... it's a bit uncomfortable to be carried by such a heavy weight...

However, having lost most of his strength, Han Feng couldn't think of a better way except to let the Terminator do it for him.

"Look back, there are still clothes.

After walking a few dozen steps, Han Feng suddenly remembered... his coat was still hanging on the tree canopy.

When he walked under the tree, Han Feng's mind moved slightly, and the clothes fell.

He checked the items in his pocket, and they were good... not lost, they were still there.

"Let's go." After feeling relieved, Han Feng closed his eyes and carefully recovered himself...

A few minutes later, the Terminator carried Han Feng out of the grove.

After meeting with Tanya, Tanya took over Han Feng.

Back in the off-road vehicle, Han Feng ordered "Go home."

Now that the customized weapon is gone, he has been "baptized" by blood rage again.

If he goes to look for the next supply box, it would be a brainless act of seeking death.

"Okay."

Taking Han Feng's order, Tanya sat in the driver's seat and started to go back to the city...

Four hours later, Han Feng returned to the zinc mine.

Looking out his phone, Han Feng saw that it was almost seven in the evening.

Taking back his phone, Han Feng rushed into the bedroom as fast as he could.

No one could sleep at this time. What if Hu Hu saw me covered in blood...

Take off the blood-stained clothes and go into the bathroom.

Wash off the blood and put on clean clothes, Han Feng took two tubes of nutrition cream from the bedside table.

"Luna, upgrade the combat lab. Han Feng said while sucking the nutrient paste.

At this time, Han Feng felt that the zombies would become more and more difficult to fight... You can't "sacrifice" a set of customized weapons every time you fight, right?

Now, a one-star combat lab can create the hardest weapons, that is, titanium steel.

Since the combat lab has reached its limit... let's upgrade it! See if we can come up with something new!

"Report to Captain Han, upgrading the physical building - one-star combat lab to two-star requires 300,000 gold coins, please confirm."

"Confirm."

"Okay, Captain Han, the physical building - one-star combat lab is being upgraded, please wait..."

Two seconds later... Luna continued, "Report to Captain Han, the physical building - combat lab has been upgraded to two-star. "

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng turned his attention to the system...

"There are still 600,000 gold coins..." Han Feng was a little surprised when he read the number in the gold coin column...

But thinking carefully...

The two mining trucks have been mining and refining day and night, plus he killed a level 6 zombie worth 500,000.

By the way... In the past few days, I have been moving around multiple priest gathering places. I have killed no less than 3,000 survivors alone...

All the gold coins added together can "make up the account".

Nodding gently, Han Feng continued, "Upgrade the combat laboratory again."

"Report to Captain Han, upgrading the physical building-two-star combat laboratory to three-star requires 500,000 gold coins, please confirm."

"Confirm."

"Okay, Captain Han, the physical building-two-star combat laboratory is being upgraded, please wait..."

After listening, Han Feng looked at the remaining more than 100,000 gold coins, and was a little speechless.

"Report to Captain Han, the physical building-combat laboratory has been upgraded to three-star. ."

"Congratulations to Captain Han for having a full-level physical building-combat laboratory! ~" In his mind, Luna's joyful congratulations came.

"Well... not bad, now..."

"Report to Captain Han, the ghost has been repaired."

Han Feng was about to start making weapons, but Luna reported the news of the ghost's "resurrection" in advance.

Hearing the rebirth of the "old subordinates", Han Feng showed a long-lost smile...

A few seconds later, Han Feng asked, "Luna, rebuild a set of silver shuttles and silver wings. Can they be harder? Killing level 5 zombies is easy, but when encountering level 6 zombies, the silver wings are directly broken. "

"Okay, Captain Han, the combat laboratory is researching new production materials. "

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng put down the nutrient paste that he had sucked up, and took out a cigarette and lit it...

"Huh..."

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Han Feng frowned and continued, "Luna, now I feel that a set of silver shuttles and silver wings seems not enough. "

"What's wrong, Captain Han? Do you want to increase the number of silver shuttles and silver wings? "

"No, no, no..." After saying "no" three times in a row, Han Feng explained, "I always feel like my hands are empty, as if there is something missing."

"Luna, let the combat laboratory analyze my combat details and blood rage mode. See what weapons are suitable for me."

"Okay, Team Korea."

After Luna responded, she began to research...

At the same time, Han Feng was also thinking about eighteen weapons in his mind, imagining his own style of using each weapon...

After a while, several research results from the combat laboratory came out.

"Reporting to the Korean team, in terms of telekinesis, the Silver Shuttle Silver Wings are more suitable for you. In addition, the combat laboratory has also added another option for you. The hidden weapon needle."

"Needle?" Han Feng frowned slightly when he heard the new option...

"Yes, Team Korea, needle." Confirming the option again, Luna continued, "Needle is made of high-strength and high-toughness materials. It has great attack characteristics for rapid assassination, sneak attack, and puncture."

"In terms of killing, silver wings are better than needles. In terms of piercing, isn't the rotation of the silver shuttle better?" Han Feng gave his opinion after a moment of reflection.

"Reporting to the Korean team, in terms of puncture effect, a rapidly applied needle will more easily pierce the skin defense of level six zombies. Just like a wall, the needle attack will penetrate quickly. The silver shuttle... will also have a sense of impact."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng understood...

The next moment, Han Feng thought of other ways to use the needle!

If you use needles to seal the opponent's joints...

Thinking of this, Han Feng smiled with satisfaction.

"I want this needle."

"Alright Team Korea, Silver Shuttle, Silver Wing, and Needle, the combat laboratory is making enhanced versions."

"Well, what about the other ones?" The other ones here, Han Feng refers to the weapons in his hands.

"Report to the Korean team, based on various analyzes of you by the combat laboratory, list several weapons suitable for you."

"One-hand-held triangular spurs. The triangular spurs are forged from titanium alloy. After heat treatment, the hardness will increase.