Apocalyptic Red Alert

Hearing the dense roar of zombies in the distance, Han Feng realized that they had finally arrived...

Looking back at the empty streets, and then looking down at his feet full of minced meat, Han Feng knew... In this sniper battle, he was the only one on our side.

"Woo~" Han Feng stretched his arms, stretched his lungs, and made a brisk and short cry.

Looking at a "corpse wall" that was so thick that it had no edge, Han Feng whispered, "Level 6 female corpse, you're a grandson if you come!"

After yelling softly, Han Feng pulled up his pants, then turned on his speed superpower and sprinted towards the group of zombies alone!

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Within the range of vision, most of the places he looked at were low-level zombies of level one or two, which was simply an "amusement park" for Han Feng~

But among this group of low-level zombies, there were also many level four zombies. Fortunately, they were standing far away from each other, and were far from being able to encircle Han Feng.

In front of the zombie tide, Han Feng jumped up! Soaring in the air, Han Feng roared, "Telekinesis! Kill!!!"

"Zheng!"

"Xiao!!!"

The twenty custom weapons lurking around Han Feng were like demons opening their eyes and seeing blood...

Before Han Feng landed, the custom weapons cleared a small area for him.

"Trampling..."

Stepping on the muddy ground, Han Feng listened to the roars of the zombies around him, and thought to himself that it was bad...

I am a "gamer", not a warrior! Just stand farther away and use telekinesis, why rush in!

Frowning, Han Feng thought if he had a saber in his hand...

But since he had already come in, wouldn't it be embarrassing to jump out like this...

There was no other way, Han Feng had to summon back the two silver wings and hibernate under his palms.

"In that case... Palm Wind and Fire Wheels!" At this moment, Han Feng suddenly had an idea and imitated Liu Zhe's second-year spirit to name his new move!

Under Han Feng's palms, two silver wings spun wildly! The silver wings, which were already as thin as cicada wings, looked more like two large "discs" at this moment...

"Would it be better to call it Shuriken..." At this moment, Han Feng was suddenly dissatisfied with the name just now...

"Forget it~! Think about it later!" Finally, Han Feng remembered the serious matter.

Holding the silver wings under his palms, Han Feng kept tossing up and down in the group of corpses.

Every time he stretched out his palm, the sharp silver wings would spin off the opponent's head. Every time he waved his arms, a small piece of space would be cleared around.

After dozens of seconds...

"Swoosh! Whoosh..."

With a flash and an additional jump, Han Feng finally got out of the tide of corpses.

Pulling a safe distance, Han Feng turned around and looked behind. Looking down at the silver wings on his palms, Han Feng muttered, "You go ahead."

"Swoosh!"

The silver wings flew out of his palms and turned into a stream to fly into the zombies...

"Damn... so slow!" Patting the blood clots on his hands, Han Feng cursed inwardly...

Yes... the silver wings controlled by telekinesis can kill more than a dozen people in one second. In his own hands... hehe!

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Han Feng simply got out and concentrated on controlling telekinesis to ensure the maximum kill rate!

In the zombies, the silver shuttle and silver wings deliberately avoided the "tough" guys like the fourth-level zombies, and only picked low-level zombies.

Even though the kill volume per second was amazing, the number of zombies was too large... Han Feng killed these zombies, and there would be substitutes to fill their positions in just a few seconds.

Jumping and looking at the back of the zombie tide...

"Oh my god..." The endless zombie tide really "scared" Han Feng...

After holding on for a few minutes, Han Feng found that his sniping of the zombies was negligible, and it seemed that he could not make much progress at all.

Fortunately, until now, Han Feng has not found any trace of the sixth-level female corpse.

After holding on for a few more minutes, Han Feng decided to put the zombie tide back... because the zombies in the front row were about to "get close to each other"!

Just like that... Han Feng fought and retreated, and finally brought the zombie tide back to the distribution warehouse after an hour.

Looking at the two prism tanks parked side by side in the open space, Han Feng was relieved!

In this case... let's play a big one! Once this idea came up, Han Feng simply gave up all resistance! He turned around and rushed into the distribution warehouse.

"Hu... hu..."

Sitting on the open space in front of the prism tank, Han Feng couldn't help but breathe heavily.

After more than an hour of frantic fighting, Han Feng's mental strength had already shown a low state. At this time... he was ready to rely on the Red Alert equipment to delay for a while!

When his mental strength is restored, he will be a brave man again! ! !

"Snipers! You take the lead in attacking! As long as the third-level zombies enter the range, shoot directly!" Looking at the slowly approaching zombies, Han Feng directly denied the previous order and allowed the snipers to shoot on their own.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

As soon as the shooting command was unlocked, dense sniper gunfire sounded above Han Feng's head!

Following the sound, Han Feng looked up... On the rooftop of the distribution warehouse building, there were seven snipers leaning against the edge side by side...

"Bang! Bang! Bang Bang!"

Two seconds later, the second round of sniping began...

"Simon, you stand high and see far, observe, is there any trace of the level 6 female corpse?"

Han Feng knew that Luna would give the sniper an image of the level 6 female corpse, so Han Feng could directly give his order.

"Okay, Captain Han, we will observe."

After Simon responded, Han Feng changed his paralyzed posture to sitting cross-legged. He took out a cigarette and lit one to analyze the situation.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

The noise like gunfire upstairs and Han Feng's peaceful smoking formed a sharp contrast...

Half a minute later, there was no sound from the top of the building... because the sniper's bullets were all gone.

Transform into seven "clairvoyant" snipers, holding "telescopes" to constantly explore the battlefield.

"Reporting to the Korean team, no trace of the Level 6 female corpse has been found yet, but it cannot be ruled out that it is further away, or it may be lurking in the corpse group unnoticed."

"Okay, I understand." Han Feng replied while holding a cigarette.

Does the Level 6 female corpse still have anti-investigation awareness? Even if there is, can it still escape the eyes of seven snipers? Haha~ I don’t believe it!

After listening to Simon's report, this idea first came to Han Feng's mind.

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng continued to ask, "Simon, as a one-star sniper, where is the farthest you can observe?"

"Reporting to the Korean team, the furthest distance I can observe is three kilometers."

"Okay, continue to observe."

"Yes! Team Han!"

After responding to Simon, Han Feng continued his analysis...

No female corpse was found in the survey area as far as three kilometers away... In other words, the female corpse did not come at all this time!

With a slap on his thigh, Han Feng propped himself up and was so scared when he thought about it!

"Simon! While we are looking for a level 6 female corpse, we are also looking for a level 5 zombie!"

"Okay Team Korea!"

After Simon finished speaking, Han Feng looked up at the group of corpses...

"???"

Suddenly, Han Feng was stunned...

"Grandma's legs...I wonder why you are so quiet..."

At this time, the corpse group stopped at a distance of two hundred meters outside the distribution warehouse and stopped moving. This also resulted in the fact that except for the snipers who were attacking, the American soldiers were only on guard with light machine guns and did not fire.

"call……"

The afternoon breeze blew by, causing the old things on the ground to sway. This quiet thing is like the calm before the storm...

"Simon! Did you find it?!" There was no movement for dozens of seconds, and Han Feng became a little anxious...

"Report to the Korean team! The location of the level five zombies has been found!"

"Where?!"

Before Simon could do it, Luna said, "Report to the Korean team that three level five zombies have been marked on the radar. Please move to the system to watch."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng immediately dropped the cigarette butt and stamped it out before turning his attention to the system...

Looking at the radar display, Han Feng noticed three small reddish dots.

"What about the distance?"

"Report to Team Han, the nearest level five zombie to you is 330 meters, the farthest is 800 meters, and the one in the middle is 520 meters away."

"Luna... what is the attack distance of the Prism Tank?" Narrowing his eyes, Han Feng thought of the two Allied ace tanks behind him!

"Reporting to the Korean team, the maximum attack distance of the Prism Tank is one kilometer."

"One kilometer... is one thousand meters. These three unlucky ones are all within range..."

"Reporting to the Korean team, yes. Would you like to charge the light tank to attack now?"

"Yes! Hit me!" Han Feng glared and said fiercely, "The weakness of these three level five zombies is that they are afraid of electricity! The light tank happens to be an electric attack, so if we don't fight now, we will wait until later!"

"Okay, Korean team, the Prism Tank is charging. The estimated attack time is five seconds later. Please wait..."

"Hey, hey, remember to let the light tanks attack together! I'm afraid I won't be able to kill them by attacking separately!"

"Okay, Korean team, change the attack order of the light tanks."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng opened his eyes...

“Buzz!!!”

Sudden! The two light tanks behind Han Feng appeared without warning! The sound of electricity charging shook the surroundings!

Hearing the movement, Han Feng subconsciously looked back...

At the moment when he turned his head, two thick beams of light suddenly shot out from the reflectors of the two light prism tanks!

"Ah! My eyes! Ah!!!"

…

At this time, Han Feng felt that he had just seen a powerful searchlight! The feeling of being blinded for a moment frightened Han Feng.

"Luna! What's wrong with me?! Are you okay?!" Han Feng asked frantically while rubbing his eyes.

"Report to the Korean team that this is blinding due to strong light. It's okay. Please don't worry. It is expected that you will regain your vision in forty-eight minutes."

After hearing that he was fine, Han Feng changed the topic and asked, "...are the level five zombies dead?!"

"Report to the Korean team that three level five zombies have been killed."

"!!!"

"Luna! Vision connection! Target Simon!" Suddenly, Han Feng thought that he still had vision connection to use! Although he is "blind", Simon's vision is broader!

"Okay, Team Korea, the vision connection has been completed."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng slowly opened his eyes...

"It...they! Why aren't they moving?!!!"