In the audience, the survivors spoke to each other and "greeted" Han Feng's family one after another. At this moment, it was like a burning match ignited a barrel of explosives...

"Okay, okay, okay..." Han Feng stood on the stage, shaking with anger.

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng said the last words: "I have said everything that needs to be said. You can leave... Whoever wants to go with me can stay."

"Look at how furious he is after being exposed! How vicious!..."

"Brother Wei was at least openly evil to you before, but I didn't expect this Korean team to be so insidious?! He's just a villain!..."

"Han! Confiscate my weapons! I wish you the best in the future!..."

Listening to the obscene words spoken by the survivors in the audience before leaving, Han Feng clenched his fists and told himself that they were all dying and there was no need to use force or get angry...

A few minutes later, the previously crowded square was already "desolate"... Only a small number of people were still standing and looking around. A rough count showed that there were less than 70 people...

"Uh... everyone else, come here..." Han Feng picked up the phone and greeted the few survivors in the square.

"Team Han...are you...really going to kill us like they said?" When the survivors came to the stage, a young man in his early twenties mustered up the courage to ask first.

"Haha...what do you think?"

"I don't think so! If you wanted to get rid of us, you could have done it a long time ago. There is no need to go to such trouble." After listening to this young man's words, Han Feng felt a little warm in his heart.

"Following me may not necessarily protect you from death. I can only say that I will do my best to protect you to the maximum extent. As for sudden accidents... I dare not say anything." After thinking about it, Han Feng said.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, several more survivors left the square. Perhaps in their eyes, the tall and strong prison walls were the only reason they could survive.

Seeing someone leaving, Han Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, contacting Luna in his mind: "How many people are staying? How many people are willing to leave this place?"

"Reporting to the Korean team, there are 57 survivors present..."

"57 people... that's a lot, that's a lot..." After replying to Luna, Han Feng looked at the "few people" in the audience and said: "You guys pack up your things now and gather at the prison gate in an hour.

It's time for us to set off." After saying that, Han Feng waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Han Feng watched them leave the square.

In the quiet square, Han Feng just sat on the stage, closing his eyes and savoring the feeling of nicotine...

In a quiet environment, Han Feng heard a shivering voice coming from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Hu Hu.

"Huhu, what are you doing~" Looking at the cute little fox behind him, Han Feng felt his heart warm instantly.

"Fuxu?" At this time, Huhu was still squatting on the ground and playing with branches, as if he didn't hear Han Feng calling him.

"Huhu?!" This was the third time Han Feng called Huhu, but Huhu was still playing by himself.

At this moment, Han Feng realized something was wrong...

"Huhu!" Han Feng stood up and called Huhu for the fourth time, but...

"Huhu! What's wrong with you!" Han Feng picked up Huhu who was squatting on the ground and held him in his arms and asked.

"Luna...Luna! What happened to Huhu?!" It wasn't until Han Feng and Huhu looked at each other that Han Feng realized that Huhu's eyes were not focused at all! Although Huhu "looked" at the nearby

Himself, but his eyes seemed to be looking at the mountains and forests far away. Han Feng's heart skipped a beat, and without any hesitation, he quickly contacted Luna and wanted to know what happened to Hu Hu.

"Reporting to the Korean team, Huhu's brain waves are now in an abnormally chaotic state, and it is impossible to determine what will happen next."

"Why can't we be sure? Is it a bad thing?" Luna did not give a conclusion, and Han Feng could only ask anxiously.

"Reporting to Team Han, it's hard to say... According to the current test report, Huhu's brain should have been stimulated in some way, which may remind her of the past. Or..."

"Or what?! It's okay, just say it!"

"Or worse."

"Worse?!" When Luna said it was worse, Han Feng felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss... The powerless weightlessness made him suffocate... and then suffocate...

"Yes, because this abnormal brain wave will affect Huhu's brain. Maybe her brain is repairing past memories, or maybe it is destroying her memory, cognition, knowledge, etc."

When Luna said this, Han Feng guessed the deep meaning behind this sentence... destroying a person's memory, cognition, and knowledge... wouldn't that person become a "psychopath"? Without cognition,

I don’t know how to eat when I’m hungry, I don’t know how to sleep when I’m sleepy, and I can urinate and defecate at any time…

"Big brother..." Just as Han Feng was scratching his head and ears anxiously, Huhu, who was "absent" in his arms, suddenly murmured softly.

"What's wrong with you, Huhu, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Han Feng's heart dropped a little when he heard Huhu speak.

What Han Feng didn't expect was that Huhu closed his eyes and fell asleep just after saying these three words... So Huhu didn't hear Han Feng's words and couldn't answer.

"Luna, is this normal?" Han Feng hurriedly asked Luna while looking at the sleeping fox in his arms.

"Report to Team Han, because Huhu's brain could not withstand such damage, so her brain entered a state similar to "automatic restart". To put it bluntly, it triggered the body's self-protection mechanism. In the subsequent coma

, her brain will repair itself, and such repairs are difficult to do while awake."

"Will something happen to her? How long...will she sleep?" After Luna said, Han Feng couldn't decide whether it was good or bad for Huhu to sleep like this. He could only ask some irrelevant questions, because Han Feng really didn't know.

What can I do myself.

"Fuxu will be fine. As for how long he sleeps...theoretically, it's between three and nine hours."

"That's okay... Let Wayne drive my Hummer over and let Huhu take a rest in the car." As soon as the order was given, Wayne quickly drove to the square.

"You take Huhu back and tell Lin Lan...Huhu fell asleep due to amnesia." Opening the car door, Han Feng put Huhu on the back seat, and after placing him, he added: "

By the way, tell Lin Lan again that Huhu’s parents are not among this group of survivors.”

"Yes! Team Han." After Wayne said that, Han Feng gently closed the car door and waved his hand to indicate that Wayne could leave.

"Luna, you should always check Huhu's condition..." Han Feng ordered worriedly as he watched Hummer leave.

"Okay, Team Korea."

Standing on the platform in the square, Han Feng asked: "Right?

Luna, how is the warehouse and equipment warehouse? Can everything be moved?"

"Report to the Korean team that the only truck currently does not have enough space to move all the supplies." While listening to Luna's report, Han Feng walked towards the equipment warehouse to see how many things could not be moved.

Walk.

"Hey! That's right! Since so many survivors don't want to follow me, then why should I leave seats for them? How stupid!" Walking on the road, Han Feng suddenly stood still, mocking himself and then ordered: "Luna

, ask the engineers to dismantle all the bus seats! Make space to load supplies! With fourteen buses, I don’t believe we can’t load all this stuff!”

"Okay Han..."

"Hiss...forget it...just leave two buses." Suddenly it occurred to him that there were still survivors willing to follow. If they were all unloaded, they would all get "standing tickets", and there would also be things they wanted to bring. Han Feng hesitated for a moment.

There are still two bus seats reserved.

Five or six minutes later, Han Feng walked to the equipment warehouse and found that a bus without seats had begun to "load".

"Hey~ the engineer's movements are so fast~" After verbally praising the engineer, Han Feng ordered: "All the Red Alert soldiers speed up the loading! We are about to set off! And... find a few American soldiers to pump the oil

Tank trucks are coming all the way to fill up the armored vehicles, off-road vehicles, buses, and trucks!"

Han Feng gave an order, and the entire prison moved. But behind the busy red police soldiers, the survivors who were unwilling to leave were staring in the dark with pairs of sinister eyes...

This transportation "movement" fully utilized all of Han Feng's soldiers, and even Han Feng personally went into battle to speed up the transportation of supplies.

Forty minutes later, with the efforts of all the Red Police soldiers, twelve buses and eight trucks were filled to the brim, and even the trunks of ten off-road vehicles were filled with various supplies. But... that's it.

However, not all the items in the warehouse have been cleared, and there are still many items left.

From rice, flour, grain, oil and bottled fresh water, to gasoline, diesel, medical supplies, daily necessities for bathing and toiletries, etc... everything is available! Just these things can't be used by a person in a lifetime.

Seeing all the vehicles loaded with goods, Han Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled happily...

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law!" While Han Feng was still giggling, Wei Peng's shout came from the distance.

Looking back and seeing Wei Peng running towards him, Han Feng asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hurry back and have breakfast, my sister is in charge today~" After hearing what Wei Peng said, Han Feng felt hungry after working for nearly an hour.

"Okay, let's go." After saying that, Han Feng "smoothly" started an off-road vehicle next to him and drove back with Wei Peng.

After eating breakfast, Han Feng took a look at the time. The time displayed on his phone was 7:23.

"Let's go, get ready to go!" After standing up, Han Feng glanced at everyone and continued: "After all, it won't be safe for another ten hours or so."

Coming downstairs, six armored vehicles, ten off-road vehicles and Humvees, fourteen buses, eight trucks, and five oil tankers were parked end to end... This was all Han Feng's vehicles.

"Pick the car! Go to the prison gate to pick someone up! Get ready to go!" Han Feng gave the order, and more than a hundred Red Police soldiers quickly sat down in their seats.
Chapter completed!