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Chapter 342: Duel five zombies(1/2)

"Reporting to the Korean team, the extreme threat mentioned by the terminator refers to level five zombies. The moderate threat refers to level four zombies, and the light threat refers to level three zombies."

Sensing Han Feng's doubts, Luna promptly explained.

"Everyone listen to the order! Evacuate quickly! Evacuate the distribution warehouse! Hurry!" As soon as Luna finished speaking, Han Feng turned around immediately. At the same time, Han Feng frantically issued a retreat order.

It's not that Han Feng is afraid, but...these red police soldiers can deal with first- and second-level zombies, but if they encounter third-level zombies, they may only get beaten.

What's more... in the distribution library, there are more than just level three zombies.

"Yes! Team Korea!!"

"Kick, kick, kick, kick..."

After receiving Han Feng's temporary order, the Red Alert soldiers who were entering the distribution warehouse immediately turned around and rushed towards the gate.

A few seconds later, seeing that most of the Red Alert soldiers had left the gate, Han Feng let go of his tense heartstrings and whispered: "Huh... it's safe..."

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Something Han Feng didn't expect happened! Several level 3 zombies smashed into the glass and flew out of the darkness to attack the retreating Red Alert soldiers!

At this time, it was the time when the Red Alert soldiers turned their backs to the distribution warehouse! The third-level zombies specifically chose this time to attack... I don't know if they have improved their intelligence or just happened to do it.

"Bang!!!"

The unique sound of sniper shooting sounded, shaking the silent space for several kilometers around...

"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"

When the level three zombie that took the lead in rushing out of the distribution warehouse was "headshotted", the American soldiers who reacted immediately turned around and fired at the following level three zombies with their M60 light machine guns.

"I wiped...the bad food!"

Looking at the "encounter" dozens of meters away, Han Feng clenched his fists and yelled.

The huge sound of sniper gunfire will definitely disturb the surrounding zombies. And the zombies will roar to notify the zombies further away... This, this is a hornet's nest!

But then I thought about it, once I encounter a level five zombie, it will definitely hide in the dark and call for "companions".

From this point of view, it is just that the arrival of the zombies is just a few minutes earlier...

"Oh... forget it! Who allowed himself to be greedy and swallow the elephant!!" Han Feng gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

"Whoosh! Roar!!!"

In just a few seconds of thinking, more than a dozen level three zombies crowded out through the broken window.

"Psychic power...start!!!"

Almost all the level three zombies were attracted by the gunshots at the door, so Han Feng, who was not paying attention, was the best time to launch a "sneak attack"!

"Zheng!"

"Howl!"

The silver wings of the silver shuttle instantly turned into meteors all over the sky, one after another heading towards the unprepared level 3 zombies...

In less than half a second, more than ten more corpses were separated into level 3 zombies in the open space of the distribution warehouse.

"Simon! Lead the team back to the distribution library!" When the crisis in the open space was resolved, Han Feng immediately thought that since the zombies around him had been alerted... Instead of "standing and beating", it is better to return to the distribution library and kill the zombies inside first.

Zombies! In this way, relying on the distribution library, you can still deal with the zombies that will gather in a while!

"Yes! Team Korea!"

Just like this, the Red Alert soldiers who were retreating in an orderly manner one second turned around and rushed towards the distribution warehouse the next second.

"Hey! Don't forget there are vehicles! Bring them all in!" Han Feng looked at the motorcade parked outside the door and hurriedly ordered.

These cars are excellent tools for escaping! If you lose them...

"Okay Team Korea!"

After hearing Simon's response, Han Feng turned to look at the distribution warehouse building and said softly: "Engineer, you stay here and meet Simon later. Ghost, let's go in! Remember... fight quickly!"

"Yes! Team Korea!"

"Okay, Team Korea."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Han Feng continued without looking back: "Soldier, here are two sabers!"

"Miscellaneous..."

Hearing the saber being unsheathed, Han Feng picked it up with telekinesis. The next moment, Han Feng activated his speed superpower and rushed towards the issuing warehouse.

Seeing Han Feng taking the lead, the Terminator followed closely behind, carrying the dark Gatling.

Rushing to the broken window, Han Feng jumped up and rolled in along the small hole.

"Psychic power! Activate!!!" Looking up at the zombies in the corridor, Han Feng roared in a low voice. Then, twenty customized weapons attacked in unison!

"Shua..."

In just a moment, the low-level zombies filling the corridor turned into pieces and became silent again.

Pursing his lips, Han Feng did not show any happy expression, because he knew... those who fell to the ground just now were just some little guys. The real "big brother" is still upstairs!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

"collapse!!"

After getting up, Han Feng felt waves of vibrations coming from his feet.

Following the muffled sound, I saw that it was the Terminator tearing down the door...

"Alas..." Han Feng sighed, feeling a little "regretful"...

If I had known earlier, I would have asked the engineer to come over and open the door. If I had left this door open, I might have been able to stop the influx of corpses that would follow...

But there was no use regretting it at this time, as the Terminator had already entered carrying Gatlin.

"Scan the first floor! See if there are any zombies with a level above two stars! Hurry!" Han Feng said succinctly and clearly as he came to the Terminator's side.

Two seconds later, the Terminator withdrew his scanning gaze, looked at Han Feng and said, "No, this level only has..."

"Go!" As soon as the Terminator finished the first half of the sentence, Han Feng turned around and rushed upstairs.

"Simon! There are no high-level zombies in the office on the first floor! I leave it to you!" While rushing to the second floor, Han Feng gave Simon another cleanup task.

"Okay, Team Korea."

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Han Feng looked through the dense zombies and saw the figures of level three zombies beside the window. Looking at them, they looked like they were preparing to jump down...

"Hey!" Han Feng made a quick decision and shouted quickly!

Sure enough... as the roar continued, Han Feng became the "focus" of everyone.

"Psychic power! Kai!!"

"brush!"

The situation was the same on the same floor. Twenty customized weapons passed by, and there were no zombies left. No, they were all half zombies!

"Kick, kick, kick..." After the zombies on the second floor were dealt with, the sound of the Terminator's footsteps running upstairs could be heard in Han Feng's ears.

"Ghost, look for the locations of level four zombies and level five zombies!" Han Feng turned his head and looked at the Terminator.

"Okay, Team Korea." After saying that, the Terminator stopped, stood on the spot and turned on the scanning mode, constantly turning his head to look around.

A few seconds later, the terminator said: "Report to the Korean team, the level five zombies are three meters above you, at one o'clock. The first level four zombies are behind you at seven o'clock, and the second level four zombies are two meters above you.

At eleven o'clock, the third one..."

"Whoosh!" When Han Feng heard this, he immediately transformed into a figure and rushed to the third floor...

"Ghost! The level four zombies on the second floor are handed over to you!" Leaving an afterimage, Han Feng's order reached the Terminator's ears...

Standing on the third floor, Han Feng saw the huge level four zombies as soon as he went upstairs.

"If you want to see level 5 zombies, do you have to go through this first?" Han Feng sneered as he looked at the level 4 zombies that stood out from the crowd.

"Whoosh!"

With a cold face, the ten silver shuttles around Han Feng shot out at the same time.

There were streaks of cold light, pointed

The sharp silver shuttle was inserted into the body of the fourth-level zombie. The next moment, the threaded silver shuttle began to rotate rapidly...

"Roar!!"

"Ho! Ho ho!"

Whether it was pain or anger, the level 4 zombies clawed at his body frantically and burst into roars.

"Your "big brother" will be with you soon." Han Feng squinted his eyes and stared at the level four zombies.

"Whoosh!"

In just a few seconds, ten silver shuttles wreaked havoc out of the fourth-level zombie body.

When the ten silver shuttles came out of the body, the fourth-level zombie, whose breath had expired, slowly fell to the ground...

Han Feng didn't even have to look at the level four zombies, but continued to accelerate upstairs.
To be continued...
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