Apocalyptic Red Alert

"We're here. Han Feng was still digesting what he just heard. He didn't expect to arrive at his bed so soon.

"Let me tell you the rules here first, lest you break any taboos here." After saying this, the leader paused, looked at Han Feng and said, "Is there any cigarette?"

"When I first came in, it was confiscated." After speaking, Han Feng rubbed his hands.

"Oh... forget it. Here, smoke mine and remember to pay me back later." The leader took out a cigarette and handed one to Han Feng. ✪

"Okay, definitely. By the way, what's your surname, brother?" Han Feng asked after taking the cigarette.

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"Guo, Guo Yongxing. You can call me Guo Yulang, they all call me that."

"..." After listening to Guo Yongxing's words, Han Feng's head turned black, Yu...Yulang? !

Looking at the man with a mustache in front of him, Han Feng really couldn't associate him with Yulang. However, since I have short hands and soft tongue, I can only shout "Brother Yulang" one after another.

"In this prison, the current boss is Wei Ge. I won't tell you who it is. Under normal circumstances, you will never see it." Guo Yongxing ignored Han Feng's thoughts and introduced this person to himself. A prison.

"Your daily task is to go out and find things. You can bring back anything useful. Instant noodles, cooking oil, gasoline, etc., including nail clippers. These things can be exchanged for points."

"integral?"

"Yes, points." Guo Yulang slowly explained Han Feng's problem. →

"Points can get you better defensive weapons, or get you into better residential areas. You see this area, right? There's no protection from wind and rain, but if you have enough points, you can go to the tent area. These two areas are under my control, and the buildings above are not within my scope." After a lot of explanation, Han Feng finally understood.

Here, as long as the things recovered are enough or valuable enough, you can exchange them for a higher level of life or weapons.

"Here, you have to listen to everything the manager says, otherwise there will be no reason to beat you to death. Also, if you see something you shouldn't see, leave quickly and don't be stupid and take advantage of it. Remember?"

After listening to Guo Yongxing's warning, Han Feng nodded and said nothing.

"Don't think about running away once you get here. I see you came in alone. You didn't ask me about finding anyone after you came in. I guess you don't have any family members here, right?"

Looking at Guo Yulang in front of him, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh. Beneath his seemingly rough appearance, there is such a delicate mind and keen insight.

"Then don't even think about escaping, otherwise you will die miserably." Guo Yongxing said to himself before Han Feng could answer.

"Okay, I won't tell you more about these things. I'm very busy, so I'm leaving. I'll go find you if I need anything, just stay well. I wish you... can live forever." At the end of the sentence, Guo Yongxing actually said The voice carried a little loneliness.

"Okay, brother Yulang, let's go slowly." After bowing his hands, Han Feng watched Guo Yongxing walk away.

After watching Guo Yongxing leave, Han Feng looked around and then came to his mat.

Seeing the bits of blood stained on the mat, Han Feng smiled intriguingly. He sat down as if he didn't see it, took out his mobile phone and started playing with it.

There is still no signal on the mobile phone. The time displayed on the screen is eight o'clock in the evening. Dusk has passed and night is about to fall...

"It's still some time until one o'clock in the morning." After muttering, Han Feng lay down.

The mat section I came to really only had mats, not even quilts! There was only one pillow. Although the weather was not cold, I was used to covering myself with a quilt, so I was still a little uncomfortable at this time.

Lying on his back, Han Feng felt the summer breeze and slowly closed his eyes.

In my mind...

"Vision connection, target Wayne."

Even though Han Feng had his eyes closed at this time, the picture in his mind had already reached Wayne in the community next to the prison.

Through the radar's vision connection, Han Feng "watched" the teams of soldiers in front of him carrying out their duties in an orderly manner.

"Team Han, everything is normal for the time being. This unit has been cleaned up. By the way, Wei Yun is awake." In his mind, Wayne felt Han Feng's presence and reported what had just happened.

"Okay, let's go take a look." Han Feng gave an order, and Wayne walked towards Liu Rui's residence.

Ten seconds later, Wayne walked into the temporary residence that Han Feng had decided on before.

"What's wrong? Is something going on?" Liu Rui asked after seeing Wayne. Without the protection of the villa, Han Feng was not around at this time. Liu Rui is now a frightened bird, and the slightest disturbance will touch his fragile nerves. So when I first saw Wayne, I asked if there was anything going on.

"No, everything is normal. I came here just to see Wei Yun, Wei Peng and the others."

"As long as it's okay... you can go. Wei Yun is in the kitchen, Wei Peng and Lin Lan are still asleep."

The brief conversation between Wayne and Liu Rui was passed to Han Feng by radar, and Wayne was further controlled in his mind, instructing him to walk to the kitchen.

A few steps away, Wayne arrived in the kitchen.

"Are you hungry? Wait a moment, there are a lot of people, I have to do it slowly." Wei Yun said after seeing Wayne.

"Gurgulu..." The stomach made a protest. Although he couldn't smell the aroma of the food, Han Feng, who had been hungry all day, felt an empty feeling in his stomach through sight.

"I'll help you." Wayne said following the instructions in Han Feng's mind.

After "watching" Wayne help in the kitchen, Han Feng exited the visual connection.

Opening his eyes again and looking at the gradually darkening surroundings, Han Feng stood up and wanted to find something to eat. He hadn't eaten a single grain of rice since he fell into a coma last night, and he was stimulated by the food just now...

When Han Feng stood up, he was worried. In such a big prison, where can he find food? !

"Damn... I should have asked Guo Yongxing earlier." Muttering, Han Feng walked towards the place where there were people in the mat area.

"Hi, brother. I'm new here. What time do we have dinner?" Seeing a man, Han Feng hurried over and said.

The man stared at Han Feng for a few seconds and then slowly said, "It's almost time. We'll have food in a while."

After that, he got busy on his own and ignored Han Feng.

"Thank... Thank you." After thanking softly, Han Feng walked towards his mat again.

On the way back, Han Feng thought to himself why the people here were a little strange, and they didn't communicate with people much.

Just when Han Feng was wondering, a group of people came towards the cool mat area, about 40 to 50 people.

Comparing the empty "beds" in the cool mat area, Han Feng smiled with relief. Before, he thought there was no one in the empty cool mat area, but now it seems that no one has come back.

"It's time to eat! It's time to eat!" At this time, four people from the other side of the cool mat area came over with two large buckets, shouting as they walked.

"Great, I've been hungry for a long time!" With a smile on his face, Han Feng raised his legs and walked towards the four people carrying food.

"Everyone line up!"

"Whoever pushes will have no food! Starve!"

Before he walked in, Han Feng heard the four people talking to maintain order.

Since Han Feng was closer to the place where he got food, he lined up in the front row. When he approached and saw the so-called food, Han Feng's face was black...

Steamed buns? Water? ! ! ! What kind of food is this? The food for prisoners in prison is better than this! After complaining countless times in his heart, it was finally Han Feng's turn.

"Here!" The man in charge of serving food handed Han Feng a steamed bun that was slightly larger than his fist.