Staring into Wei Yun's eyes, Han Feng choked up...

Faced with Wei Yun's questioning, Han Feng scratched the back of his head and defended with a haha: "Haha~ just now... I had a nightmare just now, and I couldn't wake up for a while~"

Seeing that Wei Yun still had a look of disbelief, Han Feng continued to add: "You have been with me for so long~ Don't you know if I am sleepwalking?~Tch~"

Seeing Han Feng's expression, Wei Yun muttered doubtfully: "I've only been with you for a few days...how could I know..."

"Stop talking, it will be dawn if you keep talking~ Go to sleep, go to sleep~"

"oh……"

Fortunately, Wei Yung had just woken up and was not very conscious, so he didn't hear the loopholes in Han Feng's words.

Just like that, Han Feng, who luckily "escaped", lay down again and fell asleep...

The next morning...

After a hearty breakfast, Han Feng came outside the base alone and glanced at the defensive weapons built yesterday.

"Luna, there are five magnetic blast infantry stationed under each magnetic storm coil. They can move around freely when nothing happens. But if a battle breaks out, the magnetic storm coil will need their help."

"Okay, Team Korea."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng nodded. At the same time, he turned his attention to the system to see how many gold coins he had left and how many other defensive weapons he could build.

"Luna? There was a battle yesterday?" Han Feng asked in surprise when he saw the 150,000 gold coins in the gold coin column.

"Reporting to the Korean team, everything was normal last night and there was no fighting."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng frowned in confusion and said, "Isn't that right? Yesterday I clearly remembered that I still had more than 100,000 gold coins left. How come... it's 150,000 now?!"

"Report to Team Han, this is the revenue generated by the ore refinery."

"That's right!" After Luna said it, Han Feng slapped his forehead and understood that the extra gold coins were earned by the mine.

Next, Han Feng began to continue to improve his base mission...

"Luna, build eight machine gun bunkers and place them outside the entrances and exits, outside the sentry guns. In this way, each entrance and exit will have a stock of 20,000 bullets."

"By the way Luna, let's build another weapons depot in the base and store some bullets for the entrances and exits~ This way we can save temporary production."

"Luna, build another wall within a hundred meters outside the base wall..."

"Oops...The Sixth Brigade~ came out to clean up the garbage!"

"Okay, that's it, open four more entrances and exits in the center of the four sides of the second wall! Then... then the same goes for the defensive weapons and the inner circle. Place a light prism tower and a magnetic storm coil in each corner."

"Report to the Korean team that there are not enough gold coins to build..." It was not until noon that Luna finally revealed the fact that she was "short of money."

"Running out of money so soon?" Han Feng was confused and then stopped the infrastructure construction.

"Well... it's good as it is. When you have money, you can add more weapons." Looking at the tight defense of the two walls, Han Feng held his chin and continued: "I think this defense system will cost 100,000 yuan."

A zombie can easily be blocked~!"

"Of course, those with level 5 or 6 zombies don't count~" After adding to himself again, Han Feng turned around and walked towards the base.

Rubbing his cold red hands, Han Feng was thinking about which country's military rations he would try for lunch today.

Han Feng spent the afternoon in the base.

Chatting, playing cards, spanking with Liu Rui, teasing Huhu...

At night, Han Feng hugged Wei Yun. The tender bedroom was full of warmth and comfort...

"Report to the Korean team that there is something unknown..."

"Report to the Korean team that an unidentified person is approaching the base."

"Tsk..." Hearing Luna's report in his mind, Han Feng, who was lying on the bed, frowned and tutted.

"Report to the Korean team that an unidentified person is approaching the base."

"Who the hell is this?! What are you doing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?!!!" Han Feng was extremely unhappy when he was woken up from his sleep!

"Report to the Korean team, the identity of the opponent is unknown."

"Wait a minute..." This time, Han Feng learned the lesson... Pretending to get up at night to go to the bathroom, Han Feng slowly sat up, put on his slippers and walked to the bathroom.

During this period, Han Feng looked back at Wei Yun with a guilty conscience... Fortunately, Wei Yun was still asleep and was not awakened by him.

"Are they those two idiots yesterday?" After closing the door, Han Feng sat on the toilet and asked angrily.

"Reporting to the Korean team, no. But this time there are still two people."

"Come on, connect the vision." Han Feng casually ordered with an indifferent attitude.

"Okay, Korean team, the vision connection is being connected. The connection target is: Sixth Battalion, Captain, please wait..."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng opened his eyes...

Through the sniper scope, Han Feng saw the sneaky two men leaning on the darkness of the woods and slowly approaching the base.

"Hey~ These two don't want to talk to each other." Looking at the two people's mouths that avoided opening, Han Feng gave up the idea of ​​letting Luna translate their lips.

"Fire a warning shot." After a moment of silence, Han Feng ordered.

"Okay, Team Korea."

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

"???"

After the gunshots were fired, the two men stood still, neither moving forward nor retreating.

Looking at the two people standing still, Han Feng was a little puzzled.

Just when Han Feng was about to ask more questions, he found that the two of them slowly turned around and left.

However...the steady pace of these two people "irritated" Han Feng.

"Hey?! These two ungrateful boys! You didn't tell me to run away! They're still walking so slowly! What do you mean?!"

The next moment, Han Feng also laughed angrily at himself.

"Why are you angry with them~" After explaining himself, Han Feng stood up and opened the bathroom door.

As he walked towards the bed, Han Feng specifically gave an order: "Luna, if there is such a young person again, just shoot as a warning! No need to notify me. If the other party does not listen to the advice, wake me up."

"Okay Team Korea, I understand."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng lay down and closed his eyes, preparing to fall asleep again...

wrong……

Suddenly, Han Feng opened his eyes.

"Luna." The next second, Han Feng called Luna.

"What's wrong, Team Korea? I'm here."

"I'm a little worried..." After a pause, Han Feng continued: "How about... let James go and investigate?"

"Okay Team Korea, James is heading to the survivor base."

"Well... give him a hard time. I want to know what they want to do."

After ordering James to investigate the matter, Han Feng felt a lot more relaxed.

"If you find anything, the first thing to do is notify me~"

"Okay, Team Korea."

"Well, good night then~"

After saying hello, Han Feng closed his eyes...

"Report to the Korean team, James discovered the opponent's purpose."

"Um……"

What Han Feng didn't expect was that... in just over ten minutes, Luna's report sounded in his mind again.

"What..." Han Feng responded while half asleep and half awake.

"After preliminary investigation by James Debon, it was found that the other party is a member of the Holy Lord. Their purpose is to steal the nutritional ointment."

"A person from the Holy Lord?!" After hearing this, Han Feng suddenly sobered up a lot.

"Yes, Team Korea."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng's eyes gradually lost focus...

My mind is filled with the words that the steward said during his lifetime...

Regarding the Holy Lord, Han Feng really wanted to meet him! However, due to the "trouble" of the sixth-level female corpse, he killed the steward...

But now that the news about the Holy Lord had reached his ears again, Han Feng was indeed a little excited.

Turning over, Han Feng picked up his phone.

"Three thirty in the morning..." Han Feng muttered softly as he stared at the time displayed on the phone screen.

"Huh? What's wrong, husband..." Wei Yun murmured while half asleep.
To be continued...