Apocalyptic Red Alert

"It's so late, do you still want to go out?"

"I'll go, it's almost dark. You want to go out at this hour? What do you think, brother?"

Wei Yun and Liu Rui asked Han Feng puzzledly. Operating at night was much more dangerous than during the day.

"Secret~" Han Feng turned around, smiled, and said mysteriously, regardless of the two people behind him. Go straight to the first car, a Hummer.

"You guys should rest first. I'll be back in a moment." Han Feng shouted as he lowered the window.

With a kick of the accelerator, the roar of the Hummer sounded, and with the convoy, Han Feng drove out of the community again...

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Han Feng's idea is very simple, which is to clean up the zombies around the community. One is to eliminate safety hazards, and the other is... to earn gold coins!

There are only more than 800 gold coins left to build the combat laboratory, and the gold coins to be built are only a little short. Han Feng was a little unwilling to wait for another day.

After Han Feng led the convoy out of the community, he headed directly for the nearest community.

The safety door that lost security control blocked Han Feng.

No pause, just kick the accelerator and accelerate forward.

"Bang! Bang!" The sprinting Hummer was not blocked by the safety door. He slammed the accelerator and rushed in directly.

The sound of the security door breaking caused a lot of noise, and the zombies scattered around were attracted by the sudden sound.

"Roar!" roared, and the zombies staggered over.

"Everyone, prepare cold weapons, kill!" Sitting in the car, Han Feng lit a cigarette and quietly issued instructions through the remote command function of the radar.

Han Feng did not get out of the car. If there is no need to attack zombies with bullets, these zombies are not on a terrifying scale. If he attacks with a fire ax... Han Feng doesn't have the ability to fight at night when visibility is so low.

For safety reasons, Han Feng sat in the car and directed the red police soldiers to "swipe gold coins."

After more than twenty zombies were wiped out, Han Feng began to lead a convoy in circles around the community... When he saw scattered zombies, he stopped the car and killed them...

Half an hour later, not a single zombie could be seen in the entire community.

The silent streets seemed even more empty...

"Let's go, change to another place." After thinking about it, Han Feng gave up the idea of ​​attacking the door and entering the house to kill zombies.

Every house has a security door, not to mention the time wasted by breaking the door. Even if he opened the door, he would only face a few zombies. After weighing the pros and cons, Han Feng decided to go to another place to kill zombies and earn gold coins.

Driving the car, Han Feng walked slowly on the street.

Not far away, Han Feng saw the University of Science and Technology...

"I'm a good boy..." After saying softly, Han Feng gently stepped on the brakes and started to wait and see.

There are a large number of zombies wandering at the entrance of the University of Science and Technology. In the school, due to the darkness and poor visibility, only chaotic scenes of human figures could be seen.

"I forgot that this guy lives next to the University of Science and Technology!" After muttering to himself, Han Feng began to think of countermeasures. 【】

Fight or not? Can't get on?

If you enter now, you will most likely be surrounded by zombies. If you don't fight...the gold coins...besides, this is also a hidden danger.

Looking at the zombies in front of him, Han Feng slowly planned in his heart...

As he took out the last puff of cigarette, Han Feng put out the cigarette butt. With a hint of determination in his eyes, he contacted the forty Red Police soldiers behind him in his mind and ordered, "Everyone... prepare for battle!"

We can't blame Han Feng for being reckless. Compared with the zombie crisis in front of him, Han Feng wants to figure out what the unknown power is in his body.

I looked at the gold coins, 9190...

"Damn it! It's a bet!" Han Feng took a deep breath and said harshly. Looking at the red police soldiers behind him who were preparing for battle, Han Feng once again informed everyone in his mind: "Everyone, put away your guns... prepare cold weapons! Remember, before I give you permission to shoot! Anyone, No shooting! No fighting! Be ready to retreat at any time! All teams should alternately attack and retreat, and the volume should be as low as possible!

"Yes!" The 40 Red Police soldiers in front of them said in unison.

At around four o'clock this afternoon, the equipment and ammunition of more than 20 of the 40 Red Alert soldiers were refreshed. This is Han Feng's bet for this operation. If nothing goes wrong... he still has 9190 gold coins to temporarily summon soldiers.

After finalizing his plan, Han Feng took the fire ax and walked slowly towards the University of Science and Technology...

Feeling anxious in his heart, Han Feng knew that there were at least 20,000 to 30,000 students in this university. In other words... there are at least 20,000 to 30,000 zombies in this school!

He only has 40 red police soldiers. If a zombie riot occurs... the consequences will be disastrous!

These days, there are so many zombies in this school not far from the villa, and I have never noticed it.

"Ah!" Han Feng suddenly roared when he walked two hundred meters away from the school gate.

Seeing a dozen zombies approaching nearby, Han Feng smiled, thinking that the plan was successful!

Since there are searchlights placed at the entrance of the University of Science and Technology all year round, these lamps are turned on at a computer-set time. Every night, several searchlights at the door will illuminate the school entrance like daylight. In this way, Han Feng can also participate in the battle.

Dozens of zombies were getting closer and closer, and the hand holding the fire ax began to tremble from the exertion...

"Attention, it's time to attack!" After pretending to be relaxed, Han Feng rushed forward first. He swung the fire axe and instantly chopped into the zombie's head.

"Ten gold coins! Got it!" Sensing the increase in gold coins, Han Feng quickly pulled out the fire axe and cheered himself up.

Behind Han Feng, 40 Red Alert soldiers approached quickly. Like Spartan warriors, they rushed up bravely and tore dozens of zombies in front of them.

When the zombies around were killed, Han Feng stood there panting with the fire axe.

Suddenly, a hand slapped his forehead, and a voice of "Oh my god!" came from Han Feng's mouth.

"Damn, I forgot Wayne has a sound-cutter gun!" Seeing Wayne swaying in front of him, Han Feng suddenly remembered that Wayne, who was promoted to a one-star soldier, had a sound-cutter in his secondary weapon 9.

Attacking zombies with a sound-cutter gun can reduce both physical strength and sound accordingly.

"Wayne, give me the secondary weapon and spare magazines." Han Feng said to Wayne.

Since Wayne was the first American soldier summoned in the afternoon, his weapons and equipment had been refreshed a few hours ago.

Putting the fire axe back to his waist, Han Feng took the sound-cutter gun and three spare magazines.

Holding the hot weapon in his hand, Han Feng's sense of crisis was reduced by half.

"Keep moving forward and be alert." Han Feng notified everyone in his mind. He moved forward cautiously.

"Ah!" Another short and rapid sound was heard, and Han Feng used the same trick again to attract the zombies in front.

As the distance to the school gate was getting closer and closer, the number of zombies attracted by the sound also increased a lot.

Han Feng stood in front of the team, holding the gun with both hands, aiming calmly...

"Puff!" After the sound-cutter, the sound of the gun was short and dull.

Carrying a ball of fire, the rapidly rotating bullet screwed into the zombie's head fiercely.

The zombies that were shot fell to the ground, and Han Feng's mouth curled up slightly as he felt the increase of gold coins...

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" Each shot was accurately aimed, and although the interval was long, it also guaranteed the effect of hitting the target every time.

After killing five zombies, the other zombies that gathered finally approached Han Feng...

Stepping back a few steps, Han Feng kept a safe distance from the zombies. In his mind, he said to all the Red Alert soldiers behind him, "Go!"

After receiving the attack order,