Apocalyptic Red Alert

"Is Donor Han feeling better?!"

Master Zhi turned his head and asked Han Feng after punching the level 6 zombie in front of him.

"Thank you! Much better!"

Han Feng turned his head without turning his head and replied with his back to Master Zhi.

"Why are there so many demons!!" After a cold shout, Master Zhi continued, "Let's retreat to West City first. Bo Lao has deployed many weapons there!"

"That's what I meant! Let's go!"

After Master Zhi finished speaking, Han Feng immediately pulled Master Zhi's wrist. Throwing the mad knife in front of his feet, he jumped up.

"Huh!..."

With the help of telekinesis, Han Feng and Master Zhi took advantage of the wind and soared up more than ten meters.

Although Han Feng is still in a relatively weak state, it is more than enough to support himself and Master Zhi.

In order to avoid the jumping and killing of the level 6 zombies, Han Feng deliberately raised the "flying" height to more than ten meters...

"In a while, you go into the city first!"

Looking at the city area getting closer and closer, Han Feng lowered his head and shouted to Master Zhi.

"What about you?!"

"Don't worry about me! They are targeting me! If I enter the city... the people in the city will be in trouble!!!"

When answering Master Zhi's words, Han Feng thought that there were still many level 6 zombies alive.

Although they were injured to varying degrees, they were not something that the people in the city could contend with...

Low-level zombies like waves are okay, at most they will consume more physical strength and ammunition. But... if the level 6 zombies chased into the city...

Thinking of this, Han Feng suddenly shook his head.

"Today, we must stop them no matter what... Luna! Summon a hundred terrorists for me! Confirm!!"

Gritting his teeth, Han Feng looked back coldly and said...

"Okay, Captain Han, a hundred terrorists are being summoned, please wait..."

"Master Zhi! Go back first and tell Wei Peng and the others not to come out! It's best to stay in the East City!"

When the two were about to arrive at the West City, Han Feng shouted to Master Zhi.

"You go into the city together..."

"Let's go!"

"Huh..."

Looking at the wall of the West City, Han Feng lowered his flying altitude. In order to prevent Master Zhi from continuing to persuade him, Han Feng threw Master Zhi out.

This height is a bit high for ordinary people. But for Master Zhi who is in the golden body, it is no problem.

"Boom... Gurgle..."

Two seconds later, Master Zhi touched the ground. After several rolls, Master Zhi stood up safely.

"Luna, call someone to pull him back!"

Seeing that Master Zhi was still trying to run towards him, Han Feng opened his mouth and ordered Luna.

"Okay, Captain Han."

"..."

When Master Zhi was taken back to West City by the Red Alert soldiers, Han Feng continued, "Close the city gate, no one... is allowed to enter or leave!"

"Okay, Captain Han."

After Luna said that, Han Feng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the "corpse wall" approaching not far away...

"Huh..."

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng put down the mad knife and sat on the ground.

In his pocket, Han Feng took out half a pack of blood-soaked cigarettes and the half of the nutrient paste just now.

Find a relatively "clean" cigarette and light it gently...

One puff of cigarette, one puff of nutritional paste. Han Feng, sitting on the ground, smoked quietly, waiting for the zombie tide to sweep here.

"Luna, make me five more recovery potions."

Han Feng thought for a while after swallowing the liquid food in his mouth.

"Okay, Captain Han, five gene-quick recovery potions are being made, please wait..."

"Boom!!!"

Luna had just finished speaking when a deafening explosion sounded more than 500 meters in front of Han Feng!

Immediately afterwards, a small mushroom cloud slowly rose up...

It was the first terrorist...

"Huh..."

A few seconds later, a strong shock wave rolled up the dust and blew in all directions...

Han Feng, sitting on the ground, leaned sideways to protect the cigarette and nutritional paste in his hand, waiting for the shock wave to pass.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

But who would have thought... the first shock wave had not yet dissipated, and the second, third, and fourth mushroom clouds followed...

"Fuck... are you still not going to let me eat properly?!"

Han Feng pulled the wound on his back while holding up his shirt. Coupled with the erosion of the hurricane, Han Feng's mood became even more irritable!

After yelling and cursing, Han Feng threw the cigarette butt in his hand. When he stood up, he swallowed the last mouthful of nutrient paste.

"Eat and drink enough, get up and work!"

Looking at the zombies less than a hundred meters in front of him, Han Feng picked up the knife and laughed.

"Da da da da!!"

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

"Boom boom!"

When Han Feng was about to leave, the sound of dense firing suddenly came from behind him.

Looking back, Han Feng still saw dozens of missiles in the sky...

"Luna, there are heavily armed soldiers in the city?!"

Han Feng was a little confused when he saw the weapons that were not his own...

"Report to Captain Han, those were missiles fired by Bo Lao's people. Bo Lao probably used the equipment in the arsenal."

"Oh..."

After Luna explained, Han Feng nodded.

At this moment, the west wall that stretched for several kilometers was full of people holding guns and cannons.

Red Alert soldiers, guards, militia...mixed together.

"Very good~Then help me delay a little longer."

Looking at the scene behind him with full weapons and ammunition, Han Feng dropped the mad knife and sat on the ground again.

Now, if the people behind him delay for one more second, he can recover one more point of physical strength.

"Luna, God's vision."

However, Han Feng, who was sitting on the ground, was not idle. In order to detect the movements of the level 6 zombies, Han Feng immediately opened the God's vision.

"Okay, Captain Han, the God's vision is being opened, please wait..."

"Buzz..."

The next second after Luna finished speaking, Han Feng's other vision opened up in the air...

Among the numerous zombies, Han Feng saw the remains of more than ten level 6 zombies.

They stood quietly behind the zombie tide with missing arms and legs, as if waiting for something.

"Haha~ So you are also afraid of bullets!" Seeing this scene, Han Feng smiled and continued, "Luna! All the newly summoned terrorists, greet these guys!~~"

Staring at the level 6 zombies with the God's vision, Han Feng said fiercely.

"Okay, Captain Han."

"Boom!"

"Boom!!..."

After the exchange, Han Feng narrowed his eyes and quietly watched this magnificent "fireworks ceremony"...

Three minutes later...

Under the constant bombing of terrorists, the urban area outside the West City has become a scorched earth...

The first wave of bombing, the buildings collapsed.

The second wave of bombing, the broken bricks and tiles.

The third wave of bombing, turned into powder.

The fourth and fifth waves of bombing, basically turned into ashes...

In a moment, a vacuum zone of 100 meters wide appeared between the West City wall and the urban area!

In this charred zone, there were no corpses or buildings...

Five minutes later...

"Da Da... Da Da..."

At this moment, the sound of firing behind Han Feng has become sparse.

The not-so-dense firepower network can no longer cover the zombies that come later...

"Luna? Why is there no movement? Bombing?!"

Unconsciously, the mushroom cloud stopped at some point, and the roar of the explosion was no longer heard.

"Report to Captain Han, one hundred terrorists have all been killed."

"..."

"Then summon another hundred!"

After saying that, Han Feng, who felt that he had recovered, picked up the mad knife beside him and stood up.

"Okay, Captain Han, one hundred terrorists are being summoned, please wait..."

"The main course will begin!"

After saying that, Han Feng rushed towards the zombies a hundred meters away again with one knife!

The reason why Han Feng dared to "single" the zombies was because he saw the scene of the sixth-level zombies dying in the mushroom cloud in the God's vision.

That was...anyone who survived before