The level five zombie didn't give the Terminator a chance to breathe. He kicked off his legs and headed towards the ghost.

"Boom! Boom!"

The Terminator's terrifying weight hit the ground, making a heart-stopping muffled sound.

"Bang bang! Bang!!"

Riding on the ghost, the level 5 zombie opened his bow from left to right, punching down one after another...

And at this time...

Han Feng on the side still kept his kneeling posture and did not move, covering his head tightly with both hands.

The veins in both hands were pulsing, and the fingers were clasping the head hard without sparing any effort, as if the fingers were going to be inserted into the head before it was over!

"Oh...hehe..."

One after another, murmurs came softly from Han Feng's mouth. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't notice it at all.

On the other hand, Han Feng's face was distorted due to the severe pain in his brain. The pain caused by mental exhaustion this time was far more severe than any previous time!

It hurts so much that I can't roll around, it hurts so much that I can't cry out...

One minute ago, Han Feng only restrained the level five zombies for thirteen seconds. And in these short thirteen seconds, Han Feng felt like he was restraining a sprinting train at full speed!

"Lu... Lu..." The intense pain caused Han Feng's mind to become confused...

"Lu...Luna..." Han Feng, who was still shaking, finally called out Luna's name.

"...the team was...depleted and...recovered."

Listening to these fragments of language coming from his mind, Han Feng was unable to combine them into effective information.

But it doesn't matter... Han Feng's real purpose is not here.

"Forcing... to remind... I'm sorry..." Panting heavily, Han Feng continued: "Forcing to... wake up..."

Although the brain cannot think, Han Feng knows that the only way to relieve the severe pain in the brain is to have the system activate an emergency reminder! Maybe the stimulation of the body will alleviate some...

But it took Han Feng five or six seconds to say these three short words.

Luna understood what Han Feng meant, agreed to turn on the emergency reminder, and started counting down: "Okay...it's...eight, seven..."

"ah!!"

When the countdown ended, powerful electric current began to stimulate every cell in Han Feng's body. Feeling the electric current traveling throughout his body, Han Feng could no longer hold back and screamed.

At this time, Han Feng looked like a fish that had just landed, his body twisting and struggling crazily. It was in sharp contrast to the silent stillness just now.

But compared to the pain in my head, the pain in my body was bearable.

When the first urgent reminder ended, Han Feng lay on the ground and closed his eyes tightly.

"Luna... do it again, do it again!" At this time, Han Feng could clearly express his thoughts...

"Okay, Team Korea, the emergency reminder is starting. Countdown: ten...nine...eight..."

With his face pressed against the loess, Han Feng slowly closed his eyes and waited...

"Ouch!!!" Just like last time, Han Feng burst into a heart-rending howl again.

Ten seconds later...

Lying on his back on the ground, Han Feng looked at the sky and smiled.

Slowly propping up his body, Han Feng stood up unsteadily.

His face was pale, his nose and eyes were bleeding, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were disheveled. Just looking at his face, Han Feng looked more like a ghost than a ghost.

At this time, Han Feng's brain was still in pain, but with his willpower, he could barely hold on.

After two consecutive strong reminders, Han Feng's mind became much clearer. However... the strong reminders

Just like "adrenaline" for the physical body, it cannot restore mental power and can only maintain Han Feng for a short period of time.

After the effect of the strong reminder wears off, Han Feng may fall into a greater crisis. But compared to the crisis of zombies, his own danger is not that important.

If zombies invade the zinc mine in large numbers... I won't be able to escape.

Turning his body, Han Feng looked blankly at the ghosts and level 5 zombies fighting on the side.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

The two were on the ground, punching and kicking, and they were inseparable. There were no moves or routines. No one could dodge the punches at such a close range.

Han Feng saw a shocking depression on the chest of the level 5 zombie! Its left leg also showed extreme distortion. Obviously, this was a unique "special effect" of comminuted fractures.

But the Terminator... isn't much better.

The entire body, without the "decoration" of bionic tissue, the Terminator Ghost once again fought in the form of a skeleton. One calf had long been torn off and thrown aside. The position of the spine was also bent by the hammer of the fifth-level zombie...

But the most serious thing is the Terminator's head.

The skull made of hard titanium steel now has a dent the size of a fist. Upon closer inspection, there are actually several cracks in the deepest part of the dent! The electronic components inside are faintly revealed.

At the Terminator's eyes, two red lights were originally on, but now one of them was extinguished...

"Roar!!!" With bloodshot mouth in his mouth, the level 5 zombie let out an angry and helpless roar! The hand-to-hand fight has lasted for more than two minutes. No matter how hard you try, you just can't break the "iron lump" in front of you!!

After the roar ended, the level 5 zombie took out his hands, and then raised both hands above his head. The ten fingers were clasped together, and the hands were hugged to form a big "hammer head", which was smashed towards the Terminator under him!

"Boom! Buzz..."

Under the huge force, the earth trembled!

The scene in front of him frightened Han Feng! Because the place where the level 5 zombie just hit was the Terminator's chest that needed the most protection! What was inside was the core part of the Terminator! It was also the "power" of the Terminator.

Source - two hydrogen batteries!

The remaining red highlight in the Terminator's pupil suddenly went out after being hit in a vital part, and then lit up again.

After a successful blow, the level five zombie raised his hand and prepared for the next hammer blow.

Seeing the movements of the level five zombies, Han Feng quickly shouted!

"Hello!!!"

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng forcibly activated his telekinesis superpower! He suddenly pushed towards the level five zombie!

"Ah!..." The moment the level five zombie was pushed away, Han Feng's brain suffered severe pain again. At the same time, his body was out of control, and he threw his head up and fell backward.

"Boom..."

Lying on the ground, Han Feng closed his eyes tightly and endured it! He thought that now was not the time to "recuperate".

"Luna! How's the ghost doing?" Han Feng, clutching the corner of his clothes, was the first to care about the Terminator's problem.

"Reporting to the Korean team, the Taigang skeleton of the Terminator is severely damaged, and the core components are severely damaged."

"Damn..."

"Luna! Urgent reminder! Hurry!" Cursing secretly, Han Feng felt that the world in front of him was becoming more and more illusory. Now was not the time to faint, he had to cheer himself up again.

"Report to the Korean team that you can't..."

"Stop talking nonsense! This is an order! Hurry!"

"...Okay Team Korea."

After hesitating for a second, Luna directly turned on the strong reminder without even counting down the time.

"Ah!" Accompanied by bursts of screams, Han Feng struggled again like a carp struggling.

Ten seconds later, Han Feng knelt on the ground and ordered: "Burn the Molotov cocktail! Burn the Molotov cocktail! Burn the Molotov cocktail!"

After firing the Molotov cocktail three times, several mobilization soldiers came running.

Looking up, Han Feng saw a level five zombie three meters away in front of him.

At this time, the fifth-level zombie was struggling to crawl towards him, while the Terminator fell to the ground, grabbing the fifth-level zombie with one hand! Use his own weight to drag it so that it cannot get close to him. Otherwise, he would be a strong reminder.

Within ten seconds, the level five zombies will definitely take Han Feng's life.

Turning his eyes, Han Feng watched the Terminator's remaining leg twitching back and forth, trying to stand up... Unfortunately, both the spine and the remaining leg were twisted. The Terminator... could no longer stand up.

"Ho! Roar!!"

The level five zombie's eyes were red, and it dug its hands into the ground, plowing out two deep ravines. But no matter how hard it tried, it could not drag the Terminator!

The Terminator used one arm to pull the level five zombie back. When the distance was enough, the other hand also came into action.

Just like that, the Terminator wrapped his arms around the level five zombie and firmly controlled it in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng felt bad...

The purpose of calling so many Molotov cocktails here is to put them all in. Liu Zhe, who has a temperature of 1,000 degrees, can't do anything with them. I don't believe that the Molotov cocktails with an instantaneous temperature of 3,000 degrees can't burn them to death!

But now it is "tied" to the ghost... Throw in a few Molotov cocktails, what will the ghost do?!

In order to find out whether burning the Molotov cocktail would harm innocent people, Han Feng asked Luna: "Luna, what is the maximum temperature that a ghost can withstand?"

"Report to Team Han that the melting point of the ghost is 1,668 degrees Celsius. If it exceeds this temperature, the ghost will be melted and destroyed."
To be continued...