"Yes, Team Korea. Due to the damage to the core components of the ghost, it cannot be repaired for the time being."

"When will it be repaired?" As he asked, Han Feng recalled the ghost's cold expression in his mind...

"Report to the Korean team, unknown. The core component combat laboratory cannot produce it, so the repair work of the ghost will be postponed indefinitely."

"What a pity..." After hearing this, Han Feng secretly regretted...

Shaking his head, Han Feng held on to the supply box and stood firm.

Looking at the Terminator in the supply box, Han Feng straightened his voice and said: "Terminator, activate it."

Before issuing this order, Han Feng carefully recalled the correct password...

"squeak……"

After receiving the order, two red dots flashed behind the Terminator's dark and cool sunglasses...

"I'm back." Walking out of the supply box, the Terminator repeated this "line".

"Enable follow protection mode."

After Han Feng finished speaking, the Terminator turned around and took out the dark Gatling gun from the supply box.

"Take me out." Pointing in the direction he came from, Han Feng continued to order.

After receiving the new instructions, the taciturn Terminator said nothing.

Stepping forward, he picked up Han Feng...

Don't tell me...it's a bit uncomfortable to be carried by such an iron guy...

However, after losing most of his power, Han Feng couldn't think of a better way for a while besides letting the Terminator do it for him.

"Look back, there are still clothes."

After walking dozens of steps, Han Feng suddenly remembered...that his coat was still hanging on the tree crown.

Walking under the tree, Han Feng's thoughts moved slightly, and his clothes fell down.

I checked the items in my pocket, they were fine... they were not lost, they were still there.

"Let's go." After feeling relieved, Han Feng closed his eyes and carefully restored himself...

A few minutes later, the Terminator carried Han Feng out of the woods.

After the round with Tanya, Tanya took over Han Feng.

Returning to the off-road vehicle, Han Feng ordered: "Go home."

Now that the customized weapons are gone, I have been "baptized" by blood rage again.

If you continue to look for the next supply box, that would be a mindless act of courting death.

"OK."

Taking Han Feng's order, Tanya quickly got into the driver's seat and started to return to the city...

Four hours later, Han Feng returned to the zinc mine.

Pulling out his phone, Han Feng saw that the time was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

Taking back his cell phone, Han Feng rushed into the bedroom as quickly as possible.

There is no way... At this time, everyone is not sleeping. What if Huhu sees his bloody self...

Taking off his blood-stained clothes, Han Feng walked into the bathroom.

After washing away the dirty blood and putting on clean clothes, Han Feng took two sticks of nutritional ointment from the bedside table.

"Luna, upgrade the combat laboratory." Han Feng said while sucking the nutritional ointment.

At this time, Han Feng felt that zombies would become more and more difficult to fight in the future... Can't he "sacrifice" a set of customized weapons every time he fights?

Now, the one-star combat laboratory can create the hardest weapons, which are made of titanium steel.

Now that the combat laboratory has reached its upper limit... let's upgrade it! See if you can come up with something new!

"Report to the Korean team to upgrade the physical building - the one-star combat laboratory to a two-star level. It requires 300,000 gold coins. Please confirm."

"confirm."

"Okay Han

Team, the physical building - the one-star combat laboratory is being upgraded, please wait..."

Two seconds later... Luna continued: "Report to the Korean team that the physical building, the Combat Laboratory, has been upgraded to a two-star rating."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng turned his attention to the system...

"There are still 600,000 gold coins..." Han Feng was a little surprised when he read the numbers in the gold coin column...

But think about it carefully...

Two mining trucks mined and refined it day and night, plus he killed a level six zombie worth half a million.

By the way... In the past few days, I have visited many priest gathering places. I have killed no less than 3,000 people alone among the survivors...

If all the gold coins are added together, they can be "correctly credited".

Nodding slightly, Han Feng continued: "Upgrade the combat laboratory again."

"Report to the Korean team to upgrade the physical building - the two-star combat laboratory to a three-star level. It will cost 500,000 gold coins. Please confirm."

"confirm."

"Okay, Korean team, the physical building - the two-star combat laboratory is being upgraded, please wait..."

After hearing this, Han Feng was speechless when he saw that there were only more than 100,000 gold coins left.

"Report to the Korean team that the physical building, the Combat Laboratory, has been upgraded to a three-star rating."

"Congratulations to the Korean team, for having a full-level physical building - the combat laboratory!~" Luna's joyful congratulations came in her mind.

"Well... not bad, now..."

"Report to the Korean team that the ghost has been repaired."

Han Feng was about to start making weapons, but Luna unexpectedly reported the news of the ghost's "resurrection" in advance.

Hearing that the "old department" was reborn, Han Feng showed a long-lost smile...

After a few seconds, Han Feng asked: "Luna, create a new set of Silver Shuttle Silver Wings. Can you make them harder? It's easy to kill level 5 zombies, but as soon as you touch a level 6 zombie, the silver wings will be shattered."

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"Okay, Team Korea, the combat laboratory is researching new production materials."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng put down the exhausted nutritional ointment, took out a cigarette and lit it...

"call……"

Exhaling a breath, Han Feng frowned and continued: "Luna, now I feel that a set of silver shuttles and silver wings is not enough."

"What's wrong, Team Korea? Are you going to increase the number of Silver Shuttle Silver Wings?"

"No, no, no..." After saying "no" three times in a row, Han Feng explained: "I always feel like my hands are empty, as if there is something missing."

"Luna, let the combat laboratory analyze my combat details and blood rage mode. See what weapons are suitable for me."

"Okay, Team Korea."

After Luna responded, she began to study...

At the same time, Han Feng was also thinking about eighteen weapons in his mind, imagining his own style of using each weapon...

After a while, several research results from the combat laboratory came out.

"Reporting to the Korean team, as far as telekinesis is concerned, the Silver Shuttle Silver Wings are more suitable for you. In addition, the combat laboratory has also added another option for you. The hidden weapon: needle."

"Needle?" Han Feng frowned slightly when he heard the new option...

"Yes, Team Korea, needle." Confirming the option again, Luna continued: "Needle is made of high-strength, high-toughness materials. It has great attack characteristics for rapid assassination, sneak attacks, and piercing."

"When it comes to killing, silver wings are better than needles. When it comes to piercing, isn't the rotation of the silver shuttle better?" After a moment of reflection, Han Feng gave his own opinion.

"Report to the Korean team, discuss wearing

With the stabbing effect, the rapidly charged needle will more easily pierce the skin defense of level six zombies. It is like a wall, the needle attack will penetrate quickly. And the silver shuttle... will also have a sense of impact."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng understood...

The next moment, Han Feng thought of other ways to use the needle!

If you use needles to seal the opponent's joints...

Thinking of this, Han Feng smiled with satisfaction.

"I want this needle."

"Okay, the Korean team, Silver Shuttle, Silver Wing, Needle, the combat laboratory is making an enhanced version."

"Well, what about the other ones?" The other ones here, Han Feng refers to the weapons in his hands.

"Report to the Korean team, based on various analyzes of you by the combat laboratory, list several weapons that are suitable for you."
To be continued...