Apocalyptic Red Alert

"You...didn't you say...that everything would be fine if he died...Just now, I...frozen him..." Lin Lan in his arms closed his eyes tightly, as if the voice that was about to dissipate at any time came.

"Frozen...frozen?..." Han Feng raised his head and looked at the position of the third-level zombie, which was more than 300 meters away! Lin Lan...

"It's okay! It's okay! You will definitely be fine!" Han Feng hugged Lin Lan tightly, as if Lin Lan would disappear if he let go.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I...can't..." Lin Lan's voice became smaller and smaller, and she fell into a coma again before she finished the sentence.

"Lin Lan? Lin Lan!!!" Han Feng couldn't hear what Lin Lan said in the end, but he heard her saying sorry in his ear.

The trembling fingers were placed under Lin Lan's nose, and there was still breathing... Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief...

"Woo! Woo!!"

"Roar!..."

The zombie tide...launched a more violent attack!

Raising his head suddenly, Han Feng, who was holding Lin Lan, was shocked! The third-level zombie is not dead! It turns out that Lin Lan has been apologizing for this matter!

Han Feng hurriedly picked up the sniper rifle and saw the third-level zombie slowly getting up through the scope!

In the reflection, the left shoulder of the third-level zombie was blown up by the bullet of the sniper rifle, the still empty chest, the still seriously injured leg...

"Damn... Damn! Damn!! Ah!! Why aren't you dead yet! Why aren't you dead yet! Are you still dead yet! Ah!" Hatred, anger, unwillingness, sadness... All the negative emotions piled up in his heart. These things happened at the same time, enough to make Han Feng crazy.

At this time, an American soldier was summoned by the system.

"Report to the commander! American..."

"Give me the high-explosive grenade!" Hearing the movement around him, Han Feng turned his head instantly and said fiercely to the American soldier. The bloody eyes revealed the madness and bloodthirstiness of a wounded beast.

The American soldier who received the order did not retreat because of Han Feng's fierce eyes. He silently took out the grenade and handed it to Han Feng.

After receiving the high-explosive grenade, Han Feng did not hesitate and directly pulled the ring.

"Oh! Damn it! Go to hell! Go to hell! I'll blow you to death!" After a few steps of running, Han Feng cursed and threw the high-explosive grenade towards the third-level zombie.

The distance between the two sides was more than 300 meters. Even a world-class shot put thrower would never be able to throw it...

Just when everyone thought that Han Feng was just venting... a miracle happened!

The high-explosive grenade that was thrown out by Han Feng actually had a faint blue light on the surface. The trajectory of the parabola that was supposed to be a parabola became weird! It rushed straight to the third-level zombie! And at a very fast speed!

When Han Feng was crazy, the unknown power in his body was stimulated, and the unknown superpowers appeared.

"Boom!!!" A few hundred meters away, the high-explosive grenade exploded!

When the smoke of the explosion dissipated, Han Feng looked at the third-level zombie again. At this time, the third-level zombie was once again hit by a critical hit! There were holes in many places on his body, but... he was still standing.

Unfortunately, the high-explosive grenade's explosion was delayed... It exploded more than 20 meters away from the third-level zombie. If, if the high-explosive grenade was delayed for one second! No, delayed for half a second! The high-explosive grenade was enough to kill the third-level zombie!

Unfortunately, with the sound of the explosion, everything became a foregone conclusion. The third-level zombie... even if it was injured again, it was still alive.

"Uh... Huh... Huh..." Just a few seconds after the explosion, Han Feng's legs were unable to support the weight of his body, and he knelt on the ground and gasped.

This time, Han Feng finally felt the consequences of using superpowers.

"Uh! Ah!!" The pain in his brain became more and more severe, and Han Feng rolled and tumbled on the ground with his hands tightly holding his head.

Seeing Han Feng like this, Wei Yun fell directly beside him, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes instantly! With a choked voice, he shouted "Brother Han! Brother Han! Don't scare me!..."

"..."

Liu Rui, who was standing by, was obviously also frightened by Han Feng's appearance. He sat on the ground and stared at him quietly...

Holding his head, Han Feng couldn't open his eyes. Because the world was spinning in his eyes!

Consciousness seemed to be gradually dissipating, and strong sleepiness came in waves! It was like the lullaby of the whole world was singing in his ears.

Curled on the ground, Han Feng was shaking violently.

"No... Can't sleep! Can't... Can't!" After clenching his steel teeth and squeezing out these words from his teeth, Han Feng struggled desperately to stand up from the ground.

Falling again and again, struggling again and again. Han Feng knew that the third-level zombies were not dead, and the zombie tide had not retreated! If he fainted at this time...

"Pah!" Han Feng slapped himself hard in the face, and the apostle forced his dissipating consciousness to return to his body.

"What are you doing, Brother Han! Please! Don't scare me! Please... I, I'll take you... take you home..." The choked Wei Yun couldn't say a complete sentence at this time, but just tried his best to stop Han Feng who was about to attack himself.

Lying on the ground, Han Feng didn't care to comfort Wei Yun, but just contacted the nearest mobilized soldier in his mind.

Ten seconds later, the mobilized soldier went up to the second floor with a bucket of water and poured it directly on Han Feng.

Wei Yun, who was standing next to him, was also implicated, and the two were instantly drenched by the water like drowned chickens.

After being drenched by cold water, Han Feng felt a little better.

After being helped up by Wei Yun, Han Feng raised his head with difficulty and looked at the location of the third-level zombie.

At this time, the third-level zombies no longer cared about controlling the lower-level zombies to launch a charge. The continuous "accidents" made the smart man feel a little threatened.

One leg, one arm, dragging the seriously injured body, trying to escape from this place of right and wrong.

"Haifeng! Remember... remember where he was just now... I, I want you to keep an eye on him as long as it is safe..." Enduring the severe pain in his head, Han Feng He contacted the police dog Hayate in his mind and marked the places and people.

Two eyes stared at the level three zombie until the latter disappeared. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Han Feng once again turned his attention to the battlefield outside the wall.

On the wall, every Red Police soldier was fighting bloody battles. Outside the wall, there are zombies desperately trying to climb up.

Although the level three zombies escaped, the sound of shooting and fighting still deeply attracted the zombie group.

Enduring the strong discomfort in his body, Han Feng ordered all the Red Alert soldiers in his mind: "Attack the grenades first and clear out the zombies around the wall. High-explosive grenades, throw them far away from all four directions! Try to distract the zombies. Now... more Just fight for a minute!”

Now, the only thing that can be done is to drag the word! After all, the propagation range of gunfire is limited. Without the command of high-level zombies, clearing out the zombies within the scope of gunfire is victory!

"Boom! Boom..." Ten grenades exploded around the wall, and the shock wave pushed away layers of zombies.

"Boom!!..." Immediately afterwards, four high-explosive grenades exploded among the zombies dozens of meters away. The zombies in the front row heard the bigger noise and began to temporarily "shift the battle."

His eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and the dizziness in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger... Han Feng clenches his fists and bites the tip of his tongue with his teeth, trying to make himself more awake and awake.

After receiving the system prompt in his mind, Han Feng spoke softly, "Electric color... Di Tiandiao arrives..." After saying this, a stream of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth...

"Brother Han, what? What island?"

"Ah! Brother Han! What's wrong with you! You..." Hearing Han Feng next to him speak, Wei Yunchuan who didn't hear clearly