Apocalyptic Red Alert

"Winter Soldier, you are out of ammunition, so stay with me. In his mind, Han Feng gave Winter Soldier this instruction.

After receiving the order, Winter Soldier walked to Han Feng's side. Although he had no bullets, the fire axe in his hand, the fighting posture of his body, and the sharp eyes behind the mask, all fully demonstrated Winter Soldier's vigilance.

Looking at the tall and mighty Winter Soldier beside him, Han Feng was filled with emotion. From having nothing to now, Winter Soldier has always been with him.

"Hey, brother. Don't be too nervous, relax a little~" Looking at Winter Soldier who remained highly vigilant even in the protection circle, Han Feng couldn't help but said jokingly in his mind.

After receiving Han Feng's instructions, Winter Soldier stood up a little straighter, but the fire axe in his hand was still tightly held. Han Feng stared at Winter Soldier's eyes behind the gas mask, and suddenly said, "If you can kill the third-level zombie this time, your ears will be fine! Haha, when the time comes, I will ask them to give you a head, and you can use this fire axe to kill the third-level zombie! "

After Han Feng finished speaking, Winter Soldier's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

"Oh, right! I forgot you can't hear~ Hehe." Looking at the puzzled Winter Soldier, Han Feng's inner sadness was slightly better. Looking away from the gas mask, Han Feng lowered his head and muttered to himself, "But to be honest, I have never seen what you look like. Are you handsome? Wait until you kill the third-level zombies and come back to let me see."

After Han Feng finished speaking with full expectation, he checked the assault rifle in his hand, changed the magazine and said, "All soldiers, check your equipment! Get ready for battle! It's time for us to go!"

As soon as the order was issued, the remaining more than 30 Red Alert soldiers in the unfinished building began to sort out ammunition.

A few seconds later, Han Feng held the assault rifle and said, "Two American soldiers! As usual, use high-explosive grenades to open the way!"

After saying this, Han Feng thought about it, turned to an American soldier next to him and said, "Give your high-explosive grenade to Winter Soldier for self-defense. "After saying that, Han Feng turned his gaze to look at Winter Soldier again, and suddenly grinned and said, "When we get back, I'll find you a wife~ I don't know if you have that ability~ Haha."

Han Feng knew that Winter Soldier couldn't hear him, and these words were completely to satisfy his "bad taste".

While talking, Han Feng had already led the team to the staircase leading to the third floor. When there were still seven or eight meters left, two American soldiers quickly left the team and approached the staircase with two high-explosive grenades.

Han Feng ordered in advance to let all the Red Alert soldiers cover. Dozens of guns were aimed at the staircase together, fearing that the third-level zombie would repeat the same trick. At this time, Han Feng wished that the third-level zombie would come down and fall into the trap. With nearly thirty guns, even if the third-level zombie was fast! Han Feng was sure to shoot it into a sieve!

Unfortunately, it was not known whether the third-level zombie didn't see it or had a premonition, and it didn't appear this time. The two American soldiers pulled the rings of the high-explosive grenades in their hands and threw them hard in the direction of the third floor.

"Boom! Boom! ! "Two huge explosions sounded one after another! The broken building rubble and the remains of zombies flew everywhere with crackling sounds. One of the high-explosive grenades also blew through the ceiling of the second floor, revealing a hole the size of a basketball.

"Oh my God... this killing power is good!" After secretly sighing, Han Feng ordered, "Kill all the zombies! Go home for dinner!"

Wei Peng can be saved, Winter Soldier can recover, and Guo Yongxing has hope. Han Feng's heart is full of joy at this time. He just hopes to kill the third-level zombies as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible to let the combat laboratory start research.

"Da Da! Da Da Da! "The American soldier who climbed to the third floor before Han Feng opened fire to fight the zombies. Han Feng and the rest of the people quickly climbed up the stairs to occupy the third floor.

After climbing to the third floor, Han Feng did not shoot directly, but ordered the Red Alert soldiers to move forward and leave the stairs connecting to the fourth floor. He continued to play the role of "observer". The number of zombies on this floor is much less than that on the second and first floors. Seeing this "good news", Han Feng couldn't help but cheer excitedly.

Although it was a little easier, Han Feng did not dare to be careless. His sharp eyes kept scanning every corner around him and the gaps between each zombie. Until now, the third-level zombie has not appeared...

Looking at the surroundings, Han Feng rehearsed the next battle scene in his mind. The third-level zombie couldn't wait to come out and attack him, and then after a fight, he was finally shot to death. . Let the Winter Soldier pick up the heads before he dies, and then the Winter Soldier recovers.

Or the level 3 zombie will endure it! Hide on the fourth floor and don't attack him. After all its "little brothers" are killed, he will lead the team up, and it will be left alone, so there is nothing to fear!

The last guess is that the level 3 zombie will sneak attack him from time to time. Although it can't kill him, the probability of such a quick sneak attack is indeed very high. But looking at the many Red Alert soldiers around him, Han Feng is very confident! As long as the level 3 zombie dares to show up, it will definitely be able to stay!

After all the guesses were over, Han Feng smiled complacently, expressing his high degree of correctness and wisdom in his role as an "observer".

As time passed, more and more zombies fell on the third floor. But the "click" sound coming from Han Feng's ears became more and more frequent...

Insufficient ammunition, this is the only bad news. Han Feng also thought about letting the Red Alert soldiers shoot accurately to save bullets, but gave up the idea after thinking about it. Because accurate aiming will reduce the frequency of shooting, so the zombies will rush forward. The zombies are too close, so Han Feng is not so bad, but Han Feng is afraid of the third-level zombies mixed in the zombie team... Although he is anxious, there is no better way.

"Ka Ka..." Another American soldier has used up the ammunition of the 60 machine gun... Although the American soldier has 9 pistols as secondary weapons to continue shooting, the pistols have fewer bullets. It won't be long before this American soldier will become a "wooden stake" standing beside him.

That's right, in order to prevent the situation like last time when the Red Alert soldiers used fire axes to kill the enemy but were killed by the third-level zombies, Han Feng fortunately kept all the Red Alert soldiers without ammunition in the protection circle.

After a few minutes of fighting, all the zombies in the three-story building were wiped out! It's just that the third-level zombies didn't make a move until the end.

Frowning, Han Feng looked at the messy ground on the third floor, wondering if the third-level zombie ran away again? Impossible... This is not the style of the third-level zombie?

Confused, Han Feng thought about it, and finally asked, "Luna, have the Red Alert soldiers downstairs who are responsible for blocking the zombies from coming up found any traces of the third-level zombie?"

"Report to Captain Han, the Red Alert soldiers downstairs did not find any. No zombies have been found rushing into the building, nor have any zombies left the building."

Hearing Luna say this, Han Feng wanted to ask if the third-level zombie jumped from the fourth floor and escaped. But seeing the unfinished building next door, it was far away... and the third-level zombie did not have a super jumping ability. Even if it jumped from the fourth floor, it would have to land, right? This unfinished building is surrounded by his own people, there is no reason why he can't see it?

Thinking of this, the third-level zombie must still be in the building! Convinced of his thoughts, Han Feng stopped asking Luna anything.

"Everyone take a short break. Soldiers without ammunition will be on guard!" Almost half an hour had passed since they entered the building. These Red Alert soldiers had been fighting continuously without rest. With only the last floor left, Han