Apocalyptic Red Alert

"Chichi..."

"Puff"

After injecting the liquid in the three needles into his body, Han Feng pulled them out casually. When he threw them on the ground, they made several muffled sounds of varying sizes.

"You, go first. I want to be alone and quiet. Thank you..."

After doing all this, Han Feng said to Tanya. However... because of extreme fatigue, there was a pause in his words.

"Hmm..."

After a slight hum, Tanya slowly stood up. Before getting up, Tanya did not forget to put down the two nutritional pastes and half a pack of cigarettes in her pocket. ✪

"Call me if you need anything. I'm leaving first, Captain Han."

"..."

Seeing that Han Feng didn't even raise his head, Tanya turned around and walked away.

Half a minute later, Tanya hid behind a tree a hundred meters away from Han Feng, quietly watching Han Feng who was alone.

She was also afraid... afraid that other zombies would interfere with Han Feng's recovery.

...

When there was no one around, Han Feng glanced at the cigarette at his feet, picked it up silently, and lit one.

When taking the cigarette, the blood from Han Feng's fingertips dripped onto the cigarette. But Han Feng didn't mind...

"Hiss..."

Because of the tearing pain all over his body, Han Feng sucked a big puff of cigarette by sucking back cold air.

"Huh..."

With a trembling frequency, Han Feng exhaled a turbid mist.

"Believe me...you will come back again..."

Staring at the gravel on the ground, Han Feng muttered abruptly.

At this time, there are less than three hours left before the completion of the empty finger department. ♦♦  ♦♦

Again, as long as all the hidden tasks are completed and the time machine is turned on...then all the regrets can be restarted!

And this is the only pillar in Han Feng's heart!

"Hehe...hahaha! Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, the originally calm Han Feng burst into laughter.

"Drops..."

In the laughter that seemed crazy and wailing, two drops of bright red tears fell to the ground, creating a small puddle.

Han Feng cried...

When his body was severely injured, Han Feng did not cry. But when no one was around, she cried heartbreakingly...

Laughing and crying at the same time. Even Han Feng himself didn't know what these tears meant.

Is it because of the unborn child...Maybe.

Is it because of Lin Lan who died tragically by caesarean section...Maybe.

But in the end, Han Feng himself couldn't explain what his attitude towards Lin Lan was.

Unconsciously, Han Feng suddenly thought of Wei Yun...In his mind, he unconsciously compared the two.

At the beginning, he hated Lin Lan extremely. This hatred was no weaker than Wei Peng. But he knew that Lin Lan was controlled by the mysterious girl. In the end...this hatred, no matter what, it was not Lin Lan's turn to bear it.

When Lin Lan got out of trouble, he gradually turned to "logistics".

"Are you back? Are you hungry? I'll go heat up your food for you."

Two women, the same words. Han Feng didn't know whether he loved Lin Lan or not, but...when he thought of the scene where Lin Lan's eyes were full of him, how could he be as hard as a stone? !

People are all emotional "animals". After four or five months of living together day and night, even if you raise a cat or a dog, you will still feel nostalgic in your heart. What's more, it's a living person? !

Especially... she is pregnant with her own child! ! !

The next second... Han Feng's mind flashed, and he thought of Lin Lan's death.

"Bang!"

His clenched fist instantly crushed the cigarette in his hand, and even the cigarette butt was destroyed in the palm of his hand in an instant!

"Hu..."

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng calmed his mind... Because at this moment, he felt the tremor of blood anger again, about to burst out!

"Shashasha..."

Loosening his clenched fist, Han Feng threw the Lin powder in his palm and lit another one.

An hour later...

The early sun of dawn quietly emerged. In a moment, it illuminated the dark night.

Facing the morning light, Han Feng looked tiredly... Under his feet, dozens of cigarette butts were scattered all over the ground.

"Luna, send someone to bury Lin Lan... properly."

When saying this, Han Feng wanted to go to Dongcheng to handle the funeral in person, but he couldn't accept the tragic death of Lin Lan. Instead of adding to the sadness, it is better to ignore it and concentrate on completing the hidden mission.

"Report to Captain Han, Lin Lan is still asleep at this time. Are you sure... to bury him?"

"???"

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng was dumbfounded. His eyes were dazed, and I don't know what he was thinking...

"???"

Han Feng, who opened his mouth and was confused, wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.

"???"

Five seconds later... Han Feng still didn't recover from this sentence.

"Captain Han? Captain Han?"

Seeing that Han Feng didn't answer for so long, Luna couldn't help asking...

"Lin Lan... is not dead?"

After another three seconds, Han Feng barely asked this question.

"Yes, Captain Han, Lin Lan's physical signs are all normal."

"!!!"

It was not until this moment that Han Feng's eyes began to change!

From doubt and distress, to shock and ecstasy!

What is lost and found? This is it!!!

"Wuwuwu... Wuwuwu..."

But who knows... the next second Han Feng suddenly cried again!

While crying, Han Feng kept wiping his tears with both hands, crying... like a child.

"Wuwuwu..."

"Captain Han, you..."

Seeing this, Luna didn't know how to comfort him, so she had to call Captain Han over and over again...

"You big fool! Why didn't you say it earlier?! I was the one who was beaten! Did your brain get damaged too?!"

"Uh..."

After being "scolded", Luna dragged out her voice and slowly explained, "Reporting to Captain Han... In my spare time, I can't explore your thoughts on my own... Besides, you didn't ask me..."

"Woo woo woo..."

Hearing Luna's slightly aggrieved reply, Han Feng cried even harder...

"It's okay, it's okay!"

In between his cries, Han Feng repeated with a sniffle...

Han Feng cried for five minutes... and Tanya watched him cry for five minutes.

After the crying gradually subsided, Han Feng put down his hands that were wiping his tears. Looking again... blood and tears "painted" a strange face on his face.

In terms of appearance... it was as funny as it could be.

"Let's go! Go back and take a shower! Then go find her!"

After a few seconds of pause, Han Feng stood up and walked towards the second base with the mad knife in hand.

A few minutes later, Han Feng returned to the second base.

Since there is a living area in the base, Han Feng can take a hot bath...

While washing, Han Feng gently pulled off a layer of "old skin" on his body.

Under this layer of skin tissue is new skin. Because the level 7 zombies "destroyed" most of Han Feng's body surface, there are these lifeless combat "garbage".

After "shedding", Han Feng's overall "smaller" circle. But this is also temporary. In a few days, he will return to the original state after eating a few more meals.

After a quick bath, Han Feng put on his clothes and walked out of the base again.

Looking around, Han Feng went straight to the off-road vehicle.

Riding the car at full speed, Han Feng "could not wait to go home"!

Ten minutes later, at about 5:30 in the morning, Han Feng arrived at the East City Hotel.

With a little positioning in his mind, Han Feng found the floor where Lin Lan was - the ninth floor.

"Swoosh! Whoosh..."

Disliking the elevator for being too slow, Han Feng threw out the broken mad knife and stepped on it to soar up!

A few seconds later, Han Feng "froze" in front of a window on the ninth floor...

Looking through the glass, Han Feng only saw the tightly closed curtains, and did not see Lin Lan at the first time.

"Da..."

Impatient! Han Feng used his telekinesis to open the locked window.

"Swish..."

Pull open the glass, Han Feng