Apocalyptic Red Alert

"ah……"

In the messy and dilapidated operating room, a lonely Han Feng lay curled up on the ground. In his mouth, he was no longer able to cry out, but the weak sound of mosquitoes and flies indicated that Han Feng's pain was not over yet. And his clenched fists... are now in a half-clenched state.

Beneath his body, besides a pool of blood, there was also an extended stream of sweat.

At this moment, Han Feng's body was no longer as tall and straight as before due to dehydration and blood loss.

"Wei...Luna...Peng..."

In a state of confusion, Han Feng didn't even know what he was thinking. The heart slowly turned from severe pain to numbness. Even sometimes, Han Feng couldn't feel the presence of his heart.

Looking at the scattered operating table, Han Feng felt shaken and scattered...

"Luna...kill me...kill me..."

The moment he regained consciousness, the heartache struck again. Holding on to this breath, Han Feng wanted to end himself, so... maybe he could get rid of this unreasonable pain...

"Team Han... please... hold on, if..."

"???"

Listening to Luna's somewhat intermittent words, Han Feng suddenly caught a glimpse of a small ring in his eyes.

"Ring?! Ring!"

Looking at this small metal ring, Han Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

Gritting his teeth and persevering, Han Feng moved his body in a small area, stretched out his hand one meter away from his eyes.

"Haha...liar...liar..."

Reaching the metal ring, Han Feng took a closer look... only to realize that it was a mechanical part in the operating room.

Holding the metal ring made of titanium steel, Han Feng lowered his hand and cursed several times...

"Squeak...boo..."

But what Han Feng didn't notice was... the hardness in his hands actually broke into several pieces under his unconscious kneading!

"Wei Yun...Old man, I'm afraid that I'm here to accompany you!"

"Gulu!"

Lying on the ground, as soon as Han Feng finished his last sentence, a mouthful of blood gushed out...

"When I... go to hell, I... I will protect you... protect... protect..."

Staring with bloodshot eyes, Han Feng took half a breath, but in the end he didn't finish his sentence...

As Han Feng's breath became weaker and weaker, his consciousness gradually faded...

When Han Feng fell into coma, Tanya and Natasha outside the hospital also received Luna's report immediately.

"hiss……"

"hiss……"

After listening to the report in their minds, Tanya and Natasha took a breath of air at the same time, and then looked back at each other.

"bass!"

Tanya turned her eyes, pulled out a saber from the American soldier on the side, and then stepped closer to the hospital.

Entering the hospital, which was still somewhat bright, Tanya held her breath and listened to something...

"..."

After a pause for a few seconds, Tanya didn't hear anything until Natasha arrived from behind.

Looking back, Tanya saw Natasha also holding a saber in her hand. Presumably...it's because the gun is out of ammunition.

"Walk……"

Tanya whispered, then took the lead and walked quietly to the operating room...

"laugh……"

Pushing open the door of the operating room, something strange suddenly appeared in Tanya's eyes.

I saw broken bricks and tiles everywhere in the operating room, and various surgical instruments were dilapidated and crumbling...

The floor of the operating room was full of fist prints that were tens of centimeters deep, and scratches that were several centimeters deep... This shows how powerful Han Feng was when he struggled.

And in the air, there is a thick layer of blood...

Look at Han Feng again, facing the earth, unable to move. In his stretched out hand, he still held some broken metal fragments...

Tanya and Natasha held their breath and stared at Han Feng not far away...

"call……"

Seeing Han Feng's slightly undulating back, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief... It seemed that Han Feng was not dead yet, nor had he mutated. Because... zombies don't need to breathe.

"Luna, ask some mobilization soldiers to come in and help lift the Korean team." Glancing at the dilapidated operating room, Tanya continued, "The rest of the soldiers, stay alert. If there is an emergency... rush to rescue as soon as possible. "

"Okay, I get it."

After Luna finished speaking, four or five soldiers came over.

With the help of several people, Han Feng finally left the operating room...

Transferred to the ward, Liu Rui, Wei Peng and others came in and helped Han Feng clean the dirty blood on his body.

Time flies by and dawn comes...

Outside the hospital, soldiers stood guard all night. Although they are strong generals who have been on the battlefield for a long time,... everyone has a look of exhaustion on their faces at this moment.

Behind the soldiers, Bo Lao's face looked a little pale.

He was already old, but after a day of worry and a sleepless night, he couldn't help but feel a little tired.

"Luna, let the soldiers work in three shifts." In the ward, Tanya looked at the encirclement downstairs through the window and continued, "Let the resting soldiers live nearby. The soldiers on duty must ensure that Someone is on duty 24 hours a day!”

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

Following Tanya's command, Luna responded.

A few minutes later, the armed forces outside the hospital withdrew completely.

Seeing the movement of this group of people, Mr. Bo hurriedly stepped forward to ask...

"You go and rest first. I'll hold on here first. When you wake up, remember to come and change me."

In the ward, Tanya pulled the curtains, turned to look at Natasha and said.

"Okay, I'll leave this to you."

After hearing this, Natasha didn't hesitate and got up directly and walked to the door of the ward.

"I'm next door. If there's any movement, I'll come right over."

Natasha turned her head and said before closing the door.

"Click..."

As the door closed, only Han Feng and Tanya were left in the ward...

Four American soldiers were on duty at the door of the ward, with the purpose of not letting anyone get close. Among them were Liu Rui, Lin Lan and others...

Because no one knew whether Han Feng would still be...himself after waking up!

Tanya looked cautious as she sat beside Han Feng's bed. Her frown showed her uneasiness and urgency...

At this moment, in Tanya's sight, Han Feng's exposed skin was all dry and water-deficient toughness...It was no different from a level 6 zombie. If it weren't for the red alert system in her mind, Tanya could basically be sure that the person lying on this bed was a level 6 zombie!

Six hours later...

"Shh..."

"I'll take your place, go and rest."

Pushing open the door, Natasha said.

"Hmm..."

Tanya nodded, stood up and walked to the door. Her eyes were looking at Han Feng, full of uneasiness and reluctance...

One day later...

At this time, the city had restored order. However, the area around the hospital was still a "restricted area". The Red Alert soldiers found the police line in the bureau and surrounded the area around the hospital, prohibiting anyone from entering.

Two days later...

After such a long period of coma, Han Feng's physical signs have improved a lot.

The skin on his body is also gradually recovering. Although it can still be seen that it is dry due to lack of water, it is much better than the previous few days.

The third day...

"Uh..."

While guarding Han Feng, Natasha suddenly heard a weak mumbling.

Hearing the sound, Natasha hurriedly got up and walked to Han Feng's bed.

Looking at Han Feng's face, Natasha felt a little nervous...

"Uh..."

"Luna! Notify the white skin!!! Captain Han is awake!!!"

When it was confirmed that the mumbling was made by Han Feng, Natasha immediately called Luna.

"Uh..."

When the third mumbling sounded, Han Feng's eyelashes trembled repeatedly, indicating that... he was about to wake up!

"Shh! Bang!"

Tanya rushed over and knocked the door open, making a muffled sound.

Rushing to Han Feng's bed, Tanya looked at Han Feng, then at Natasha, and the corners of her mouth raised to show her unstoppable joy.

"Heh..."