Apocalyptic Red Alert

Transfer! Must transfer! Holding his forehead, Han Feng began to plan the transfer...

"Da da da! Da da!" Outside the villa, dense gunfire rang out. ♦♦  ♦♦

"System, summon ten American soldiers." After thinking about it, Han Feng first summoned ten American soldiers. Whether it was attacking, defending or driving, American soldiers were Han Feng's best choice now.

"It takes 5,000 gold coins to summon ten American soldiers, please confirm."

"Confirm." With this confirmation, Han Feng's gold coins instantly dropped to 10,750...

"The system is summoning, please wait..."

After communicating with the system, Han Feng got up and started walking.

There are still more than 10,000 gold coins... Should I build a combat laboratory?

This question entangled Han Feng...

After thinking quietly for a while, Han Feng still gave up the idea of ​​building a combat laboratory now. Because he wants to keep the gold coins to "save his life"! I'll spend all the gold coins now. If I encounter a large number of zombies again... I really deserve to die. I'm so stupid.

So Han Feng finally decided that when the gold coins reach more than 15,000, he will start building a combat laboratory.

He took out his mobile phone and the time displayed was four o'clock in the afternoon. That means he has been unconscious for nearly 12 hours!

At this time, Han Feng was thinking about evacuating quickly. If the third-level zombies come back at night... I'm so stupid.

"Liu Rui!" Han Feng shouted Liu Rui on the second floor.

"Liu Rui?..." Pushing open the bedroom door, Han Feng saw Liu Rui standing by the window, holding a cigarette in his hand and looking at the Red Alert soldiers who were cleaning up the remaining troops downstairs.

"You..." As soon as he started to speak, Liu Rui turned around and stared at Han Feng with a pair of calm eyes.

"Let's... go? It's not safe here. We have to move." After saying this, there was a brief silence in the air.

Avoiding Liu Rui's gaze, Han Feng's eyes wandered around. Suddenly, Han Feng saw something.

A bloody cigarette butt caught Han Feng's attention. It was obvious that during the time when he was unconscious, Liu Rui had been bearing the pressure from various panics alone.

He was unconscious, Lin Lan was unconscious, Wei Yun was unconscious, Wei Peng was unconscious...Except for the Red Alert soldiers, Liu Rui was the only one who was awake.

"Liu Rui..." Han Feng said as he walked forward, and after a few steps, he paused. Han Feng saw Liu Rui's two bloody hands.

"This..." Han Feng pointed at Liu Rui's hand and asked Liu Rui.

Liu Rui raised his hand and looked at it and said, "It's nothing. It was dark last night, and I slipped when loading the magazine. It's okay, let's go."

After that, Liu Rui walked past Han Feng, opened the door and walked out alone.

Han Feng stood there a little stunned. Everything was so natural, but... I always felt that Liu Rui was a little different.

Maybe he was scared by the battle last night, Han Feng thought to himself.

During the time when the two were talking, ten American soldiers had been summoned one after another and joined the task of clearing the remaining zombies.

With the addition of machine guns, the process of clearing zombies was much faster.

Ten minutes later, twenty Red Alert soldiers killed all the zombies in the surrounding warning area.

After completing the task, all the Red Alert soldiers came to Han Feng, waiting for Han Feng's next order.

At this time, Han Feng had already come to the first floor. Facing more than 20 Red Alert soldiers, he said, "Each American soldier will lead a mobilized soldier to collect the weapons and equipment left by the previous soldiers on the battlefield. After collecting, bring them back here together, four one-star soldiers will stay, and the rest will move."

"Yes!" Twenty Red Alert soldiers said in unison, and then turned and left the villa.

Looking at the four one-star soldiers left in front of him, Han Feng said, "You have other tasks. Take these car keys and check the cars that can still be driven one by one. Find one and drive it back. Wayne leads the team, move." Because the Winter Soldier is deaf, these commands were conveyed by Han Feng through the radar remotely, and he handed out a series of car keys for Wayne to try one by one.

The battle last night was so fierce that Han Feng was not sure how many vehicles could still be used normally.

More than 20 Red Alert soldiers were busy, and Han Feng lit a cigarette leisurely. He looked back and walked to the second floor.

After finding Liu Rui on the second floor, Han Feng asked, "How many spare bullets do we have? How many guns are left?"

"The bullets are gone, the bullets for rifles and pistols are gone. There are 20 pistols left, and 25 assault rifles left..." At this point, Liu Rui paused. After quietly looking at Han Feng for a few seconds, Liu Rui asked again, "Can you get these guns and bullets?"

Obviously, in Liu Rui's eyes, Han Feng could "turn" into various combatants and various defensive weapons out of thin air. So when faced with the embarrassing situation of no bullets, Liu Rui subconsciously thought that Han Feng could solve these problems.

"I... I can." Han Feng said after hesitating for a while.

"Great, then I'll take all these things." As he spoke, Liu Rui pulled out several bulging mountaineering bags from his bedroom. Several unique muzzles of assault rifles were revealed from the zippers that could not be pulled open. Han Feng knew that Liu Rui had not been idle during this period. He collected all the weapons he could collect. This also saved Han Feng's time in the future.

"Where are the magazines?" Han Feng asked, looking at three or four full mountaineering bags.

After putting away the backpacks, Liu Rui stood up and replied, "They are all at the bottom of each backpack. I think I have packed almost all the things we need now." After answering Han Feng's question, Liu Rui looked at Han Feng and said, "By the way, where are we going? I don't think it's safe here, and I was just thinking about where to go."

After hearing Liu Rui's question, Han Feng was stunned.

Yes... where to go? Han Feng was entangled. Although the world is big, most areas are full of zombies.

After thinking about it, Han Feng felt that no place was safe. Go to the city? Although it is convenient in all aspects, there are more zombies. Go to the suburbs? A big haha... Liu Rui's villa is close to the suburbs, but he was almost wiped out by the third-level zombies?

"Where to go..." Han Feng muttered in a low voice, and he was in trouble. "Could it be... we go to the deep mountains and old forests?" Han Feng frowned and said to Liu Rui.

"Going to the mountains? You have to think about it. What about food? What about drinks? What about daily necessities? Without anything, how long can we last?" Liu Rui thought about it and said what he was thinking.

"Live by the mountain and eat by the mountain, live by the water and eat by the water. I don't believe that we... huh? I'm tired! I think of a place!" As he was talking, Han Feng suddenly changed his mind and thought of a perfect place!

"Where?!" Looking at Han Feng who was suddenly excited, Liu Rui asked in confusion.

"BT prison! Haha~" After answering Liu Rui, Han Feng turned around and went to the room to pack up his things.

"Prison...???" Liu Rui still didn't understand...

Han Feng thought about it, he didn't plan to go to prison, just find a place to live near the prison. In case the third-level zombies came with "thousands of troops", he could take people to hide directly in the prison! And Han Feng can also go out to hunt zombies at any time to earn gold coins! A place that kills two birds with one stone, a great place to attack and defend!

The prison walls are four or five meters high, with high-voltage power grids connected to them and watchtowers at every corner. These seemingly depressing places in the end times seem to be very different now.