The first place Han Feng went to was the previous gas station. Because more and more soldiers were summoned, Han Feng had to make a longer-term plan - to collect supplies.

"Be alert, one team and two teams advance alternately, remember not to shoot." When they arrived at the gas station, Han Feng gave the order in his mind.

At the gas station, the Winter Soldier held a fire ax and killed several zombies in a few minutes.

"The first team will follow me into the store, and the second team will be responsible for guarding the door." After Han Feng finished speaking, he entered the store.

Looking at the store with only a few goods, Han Feng knew that survivors had been here and taken away a lot of goods.

"Take all the food and water and put them in the trunk." Looking at the busy team, Han Feng walked towards the counter.

"What a good thing..." Han Feng said to himself because he saw the cigarettes on the counter.

Fuwang, Sinochem, Dongxiacao... cigarettes that Han Feng could not even imagine before the apocalypse are now available for free!

"Winter Soldier, come here and help me." After Han Feng said that, he entered the counter.

Cigarettes, drinks...the two of them had a great time moving...

After coming out of the store, Han Feng filled up three cars and four oil drums.

Looking at the vehicle loaded with goods, Han Feng smiled with satisfaction.

The supplies in the store were completely empty. Except for scattered snacks, water and food were all in the car. Of course, except for rice and noodles...

"Get in the car and go home." After Han Feng said that, he turned back to the car, stepped on the accelerator, and took the lead.

Han Feng's car was followed closely by two red police soldiers on the road.

Vehicles should pay attention to their distance and be on alert. Han Feng was giving orders to the two groups of soldiers in his mind.

At this speed, we'll be home in ten minutes.

In the car, Han Feng was still thinking about the food and drinking water that had been taken away from the gas station convenience store.

Zombies do not have such thinking, and zombies will not eat food that normal humans eat.

Obviously, it was other survivors.

Han Feng thought for a while and finally gave up the idea of ​​using radar to scan the surrounding area.

In the apocalypse, surviving humans need to huddle together for warmth and cling to each other.

But Han Feng doesn't need to, because Han Feng has a red alert system.

There is no need to seek shelter from other forces, and there is no need to be as fearful as other survivors.

If Han Feng joins or someone joins Han Feng's team, Han Feng will still have to think about how to conceal the origins of his soldiers.

Rather than doing this, it is better to act alone and save a lot of trouble.

"Team Han, look."

Wayne's words from the passenger seat interrupted Han Feng's thoughts at the moment.

Following the direction Wayne pointed, Han Feng saw a person squatting on the ground not far away.

The man squatting on the ground also heard the roar of Han Feng's vehicle. He slowly stood up, looked at the vehicles of Han Feng and his group, and slowly walked over.

Han Feng stepped on the brakes and parked the car. He called Wayne and the two got out of the car.

The person not far away saw Han Fenger

The man started running slowly, approaching at a faster speed...

"Be careful!" Han Feng said to Wayne next to him.

Wayne raised his gun and pointed it at the man who was running.

The distance between the two sides is still less than thirty meters, and it is still getting closer.

"Stop!" Han Feng shouted to that person, but he always felt something was wrong.

"Please stop immediately! Otherwise I will shoot!" After Han Feng finished speaking, he took out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at him as well.

The opponent was still approaching and seemed unable to hear Han Feng's two warnings.

"Damn it. What's going on? Is he deaf?!" Han Feng yelled.

"Stop! Otherwise I'll really drive..."

"Bang! Bang bang!"

Han Feng's third warning was not finished, and was replaced by the sound of Han Feng firing three shots in a row.

The opponent instantly fell to the ground ten meters away from Han Feng.

It wasn't that Han Feng was impatient, but that Han Feng saw obvious bite marks on the opponent's leg...

The distance was far before, so Han Feng couldn't see the wound. In addition, the opponent's legs kept swinging when he ran towards him. It wasn't until more than ten meters away that Han Feng finally saw clearly...

"Ho! Roar!" The person lying on the ground, oh no, it should be said to be a zombie. He kept shouting and crawled towards Han Feng with his hands on his body.

He struggled to stand up, but was shot twice in the leg and couldn't stand up at all.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot ended the struggling zombie and ended his miserable life.

"This..." Han Feng looked at the zombies on the ground and didn't know what to say.

Evolution? Alien? Why does he have speed that other zombies don’t have?

"Why is he running?" Han Feng, who couldn't figure out the reason, asked the system in his mind.

"The system cannot answer the commander's question. Please ask the commander to build a combat laboratory."

After listening to the system's answer, Han Feng said nothing and turned his attention to the gold coins.

???

Huh? What happened? 136 gold coins? Why did the gold coins increase so much?

When having breakfast in the morning, Han Feng spent all his gold coins on summoning more combatants in order to increase his combat power. Even though he had killed a few zombies before, he shouldn't have so many gold coins?!

Could it be... Han Feng looked at the zombies on the ground again.

"How many gold coins were given to me when I killed this zombie just now?" Han Feng asked the system again.

"The reward for killing the zombie just now is 50 gold coins."

After hearing the system's answer, Han Feng smiled.

"Haha, give me so much! Although the speed of such zombies is relatively fast, it is also the speed of normal humans. It would be great if every zombie I encounter in the future is like this! In this way, I can build mine faster.

The base!" Han Feng thought excitedly.

"Get in the car and keep walking." Han Feng was in a good mood, greeted Wayne and continued driving.

ten

Minutes later, Han Feng and his party returned to the villa.

"Team 1 and 2 carry supplies back to the villa." Han Feng gave an order before getting off the car and entered the villa.

"You're back, you must be exhausted." Wei Yun greeted Han Feng with a smile and handed Han Feng a pair of slippers.

"It's okay, I'm not tired. This time I emptied the gas station convenience store and got some gasoline. This amount of goods should last for a long time, right?" Han Feng changed into slippers and sat on the sofa.

"I'm going to take inventory." Wei Yun said and turned around to sort out the goods.

Han Feng sat up and took out a cigarette and played with it in his hand, thinking about the special zombie from before.

After counting the gold coins, Han Feng still thought about how to make a fortune.

"Where are there more zombies and are they safer..." Han Feng said to himself.

In the apocalypse, other survivors are hiding from zombies to survive, but Han Feng is an anomaly, thinking exclusively about how to kill zombies...

"Brother Han, I'm back." Within a few minutes, Wei Yun finished counting the goods and returned to Han Feng.

"There is enough drinking water for the time being, and there is still a supply of direct drinking water in the house, so there is no need to worry about drinking water. It's just..." Wei Yun paused and then said: "There is a shortage of food."

"Huh? Not enough to eat? How come it's not enough?" Han Feng asked hesitantly.

Because the food in the surrounding villas had been raided by Han Feng and others, and coupled with the food transported back several times, Han Feng felt that the food would be enough for at least a few months.

Wei Yun said nothing, but looked at the red police soldiers in the villa...

Han Feng suddenly thought of something and slapped his forehead with one hand.

Damn it! How could I forget them!

In the house were not only Han Feng, Liu Rui and the Wei brothers, but also Lin Lan, 15 Red Police soldiers and an engineer...

That’s 21 people in total!

They are all people who have to open their mouths to eat! Especially the huge bodies of the conscripts... Han Feng has no doubt that they have an amazing appetite...

"I guess there's enough food for about a week... There's not much rice and flour left," Wei Yun said in a low voice.

"I understand, I'm going to think of a solution now." After Han Feng finished speaking, he stood up and changed his shoes.

"You guys wait for me here, I'll be back before dark." After saying that, Han Feng walked out of the villa.

"Be safe."

After listening to Wei Yun's instructions, Han Feng nodded.

"Team 1 and 2, follow me. Team 3 will continue to guard the villa." Han Feng gave the order and got on the bus to prepare for departure.

Seeing the red police soldiers in the rearview mirror getting ready to board the vehicle, Han Feng started the Hummer, stepped on the accelerator and sped out.

Han Feng thought very simply, where can I find the most goods? Of course it would be a large supermarket.

Heading towards the large supermarket, Han Feng thought of a quick victory.

Because Han Feng knew that the villa was relatively far from a large supermarket, and large supermarkets were generally not too far from the city center.
Chapter completed!