Apocalyptic Red Alert

s Happy birthday to myself~

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From top to bottom, Han Feng was a little surprised to see the low-level zombies wandering around.

"Hey!"

Han Feng shouted again, raising the volume.

But this time, the zombies didn't even look at Han Feng...

"Howl! Whoosh!"

Although Han Feng was a little confused, it didn't affect Silver Wing's harvest.

With the death of this zombie, Han Feng stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, thinking about looking for higher-level zombies.

A few minutes later, in a building, Han Feng saw a level 3 zombie and a level 4 zombie.

"Whoosh~"

Whistling, Han Feng walked over with his hands in his pockets.

"..."

What disappointed Han Feng was that the level 3 and 4 zombies reacted the same way as the zombie just now, and didn't even look at Han Feng...

"Howl! Whoosh..."

...

Sitting on the slightly cleaner steps, Han Feng was puzzled. Why did the zombies that had "howled" before become wilted now? A stick hit him and he couldn't even fart? !

After a few seconds, Han Feng's eyes widened gradually! Because he suddenly thought... Could it be the GS virus in his body that was causing trouble? ! ! !

Would zombies have a "self-identification" system? Could they automatically identify whether the creature in front of them had the GS virus, and thus determine whether to attack? !

"..."

When Han Feng thought of this possibility, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad...

From now on, he might be the only person in the world who could "safely" pass by zombies.

And the sad thing is... This incident also indirectly confirmed that he was a "neither human nor ghost" existence...

"Alas..."

After sighing, Han Feng threw down the burnt cigarette butt and stomped it out.

Looking around, Han Feng suddenly felt a sense of no place for himself in the world.

"Heh..."

With a self-deprecating smile, Han Feng thought of the theme of tonight again - whether the GS virus was completely weakened.

After leaving the dark building, Han Feng closed his eyes and sensed around...

A few seconds later, Han Feng opened his eyes and stared in one direction.

"One kilometer..."

After muttering, Han Feng disappeared instantly and rushed towards the level 6 zombie not far away.

"Bang... Boom!"

In the battle with the level 6 zombie, Han Feng keenly caught that the level 6 zombie was far inferior to the previous one in terms of attack power and reaction power.

After Han Feng "neutral" killed the level 6 zombie, he came to a conclusion that with the demise of the mother body, the GS virus was indeed much weaker.

In other words... At this time, the ability of the level 6 zombie was almost reduced to the same as the previous level 5 zombie.

This is good news, an absolutely delightful good news!

At this time, even if a hundred level 6 zombies came to surround and kill him, he could definitely wipe them out "without any injury"!

Just as Han Feng was imagining the battle scene, he suddenly thought of the seventh-level zombies...

In theory, its queen is dead, so it is the temporary "king", because he has not seen a zombie stronger than it.

Once the mother body dies, there are only two ways left for it.

One is to lead the remnants and fight to the end. Because according to the information known now, the GS virus is unlikely to upgrade again, but will decline.

The second is to find a way to coexist with humans. However... this one seems a bit too illusory. Putting himself in the position of a seventh-level zombie, it is unlikely to choose this path.

After thinking about it from another perspective, Han Feng gradually narrowed his eyes...

After a long time, Han Feng, who was alone, was blown by the cool breeze at night, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Looking up at the dark night, Han Feng took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Oh my! Three o'clock?!!!"

Seeing the time displayed on the phone, Han Feng was stunned.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, Han Feng disappeared from the spot and rushed back to the city...

On the way, Han Feng was still a little puzzled, how could time pass so quickly.

Just a few zombies actually consumed four or five hours of his time? !

Back in the hotel room, Han Feng quickly washed up and then curled up in the quilt...

The next morning...

"Dong Dong Dong!"

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

"..."

Woke up by a knock on the door, Han Feng squinted his eyes and took the phone...

"Brother...It's not even seven o'clock...What are you doing..."

"Brother Han, get up and get ready! Everyone is almost ready, only you are left."

Outside the door, Wei Peng responded.

"Oh, I see..."

After that, Han Feng yawned and got up...

Half an hour later, with two dark circles under his eyes, Han Feng came to the hotel lobby.

From falling asleep to being woken up, Han Feng's sleep time was less than three hours. This amount of time...Han Feng had no time to rest at all.

"I've prepared the ingredients, and brought the tables, chairs and benches."

"Yes, they're all loaded in the car."

Responding to Lin Lan, Tanya pointed to the two trucks outside the hotel...

"..."

Listening to everyone talking, Han Feng sleepily picked a car and said, "You decide where to go... I need to sleep for a while... I can't stand it anymore..."

"Buzz..."

Soon after, the car started.

In the cabin, with the swaying bumps, Han Feng quickly fell asleep again...

"Brother Han? Brother Han, wake up."

"Hmm...?"

"Brother Han, we are here~"

"..."

Being woken up by Wei Peng, Han Feng felt that he had only slept for a few seconds...

Lying on the back seat, Han Feng rubbed his face and got up...

After sitting up, Han Feng subconsciously squinted his eyes and looked out the car window.

The next second, Han Feng frowned... because an inexplicable sense of familiarity came into view.

"This is……"

Sitting in the car, Han Feng glanced around, and finally saw the second base construction site at the foot of the mountain in an inconspicuous gap!

Suddenly! Han Feng's eyes widened!

This area... wasn't it the same hillside where I saw the mysterious girl a few days ago? ! ! !

"Bang!"

In an instant, Han Feng immediately opened the car door and rushed out of the car!

"Hey, hey? Don't put the table here! There are trees behind here, how cold it is~"

"Where is the barbecue grill? Where are the mutton skewers? Hey! Liu Zhe!! I'm talking to you!"

"Foxhu~ Just follow me and don't run around..."

Rushing out of the car, Han Feng saw everyone setting up the venue with laughter and laughter...

"Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"

It was only then that Wei Peng, who saw something was wrong with Han Feng, was able to chase him out...

"Who asked you to come here?!"

Breathing heavily, Han Feng turned back and stared at Wei Peng and asked.

Seeing the splitting look in Han Feng's eyes, Wei Peng was so frightened that he immediately took a small step back and almost fell down.

"Oh shit……!"

Before Wei Peng could speak, Han Feng subconsciously cursed, turned around and walked away.

At this time, Han Feng wanted to see if Liu Meng's tomb still existed.

In the past few days, he could always feel something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.

He suspected... that the mysterious girl was not dead, and that all this was her secret conspiracy!

But... when Han Feng saw her complete tomb, the corner of his mouth trembled unconsciously...

The grave... was intact. Even the tombstones were covered with the dew before dawn... and the traces of that night's battle still remained around them. Nothing else.

"Huhu...Liu Meng, who is Liu Meng..."

Behind Han Feng, Lin Lan was the first to come. Looking at the word "Liu Meng" on the tombstone, he subconsciously asked.

"Holy Lord."

"Ah? What?"

Listening to Han Feng's confused answer, Lin Lan was obviously confused.

"Liu Meng is the Holy Master. She died and I killed her. Even this tomb was made by me."

Han Feng did not turn around, but looked directly at the tombstone and responded.