There is no other way. If you don't leave, when the blood rage wears off, you will be a piece of meat on the chopping board.

Holding on for the last time, Han Feng threw his legs and ran towards the vehicle at the front of the battlefield.

"Pa..."

A few seconds later, Han Feng slapped a bloody hand on the off-road vehicle. The other hand supported his knees to barely keep himself standing.

Immediately afterwards, Han Feng relieved the blood rage on his own.

"I'll take you back, hurry in."

Supporting Han Feng, Tanya helped him into the passenger seat.

After keeping Han Feng safe, Tanya turned around and picked up the crazy knife on the ground.

"Ouch!..."

Unprepared, Tanya tried to lift the Crazy Knife with one hand, but was almost "dodged" by the heavy blade...

After putting her hands together and placing the Crazy Knife in the trunk, Tanya quickly started the vehicle and headed straight for the base.

On the front line of the battlefield, one hundred SEALs continued to resist the zombies.

Leaning on the backrest of the passenger seat, Han Feng breathed in the strong smell of blood in the car...

The clothes can drip blood with just a slight squeeze...

But at this moment, Han Feng couldn't care about so much. His mind was full of thoughts.

Consider countermeasures to deal with the tide of corpses.

"Luna, can we stop this tide of corpses?"

Looking out the window, Han Feng asked.

"Report to the Korean team, no. Due to the vast area of ​​zombie invasion, the zinc mine is basically under attack from all directions. Except for the direction of the base, there is a chance of zombie invasion in all other directions."

After listening, Han Feng moved his lips and wanted to speak before summoning the red alert soldiers.

But...this idea was still rejected by myself.

There is no other reason... there is no place to live.

Even if a large number of red alert soldiers are summoned to fend off zombies, where will these people live?

For the one hundred SEALs he summoned before, Han Feng used up all the accommodation materials including colored steel plates.

But even so, not all SEALs can move in, and some are still setting up tents...

It's cold now. It's okay to sleep for a day or two, but you can't live without a fixed place forever, right?

"well……"

Summoning soldiers didn't work, Han Feng sighed softly and began to think of other methods.

"Luna, ten sentry guns are confirmed to be constructed. Once they are completed, they will be placed one kilometer away from the zinc mine."

"Okay, Team Korea."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng's frown did not ease at all...

Because he knew that even if he built ten more buildings, it would not help.

This wave of corpses is countless times greater than the last time!

At least last time, I could still see the zombies behind me. But this time... it was really endless, with mountains and plains everywhere.

"Team Han, we're here. I'll take you to the hospital first."

Suddenly, Tanya's voice "awoke" Han Feng who was deep in thought.

"oh……"

With a gentle response, Han Feng was lifted up by Tanya and walked towards the hospital.

"You...what's wrong?"

As soon as he stepped into the hospital, Lin Lan saw Han Feng covered in blood and immediately stood up and asked.

"Xiaopizi! You two help me! Operating room! Hurry!"

"Let go! I'll do it!"

As soon as Tanya finished speaking, Natasha picked up Han Feng and went straight to the operating room.

After simple cleaning, Han Feng was finally placed on the operating table.

In a daze, Han Feng felt a pain in his arm...

"You are now severely ischemic, but it doesn't matter~the matching blood type has been transfused for you."

After the medical staff left, Natasha looked at Han Feng's half-open eyes and said.

"How long will it take..."

Han Feng asked slightly weakly.

"About half an hour."

"Okay...remember to wake me up."

After saying that, Han Feng closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

After taking a look at the time, Natasha quietly walked out of the operating room and closed the door.

"What's wrong with him? Is he okay?"

Standing in front of the operating room door, Lin Lan stepped forward and asked as soon as he saw Natasha.

"It's okay~ Just take a nap and you'll be fine~"

Natasha said carelessly, not caring about Han Feng inside...

Pursing her lips, Lin Lan turned around and looked at Tanya.

Due to the long battle and the support of Han Feng, Tanya's face and body were covered with traces of burnt black and blood.

"Don't ask, there are too many zombies to stop."

Seeing Lin Lan's lips move slightly, Tanya was the first to respond.

"Then...is there a Holy Master?"

The topic changed and Lin Lan asked.

"Holy Lord? Isn't this all the Holy Lord's instruction?"

Looking at Lin Lan, Tanya said angrily.

"..."

"Now let's think about how to deal with these zombies. It won't be long before the zinc mine is going to suffer."
Chapter completed!