"Chichi..."

"puff"

After injecting the liquid from the three injections into his body, Han Feng pulled it out casually. When he threw it on the ground, he made several muffled sounds of varying sizes.

"You, please go first. I want to be alone for a while. Thank you..."

After doing all this, Han Feng said to Tanya. But...because of extreme exhaustion, his words were a little frustrated.

"Um……"

After humming softly, Tanya slowly stood up. Before standing up, Tanya did not forget to put down the two nutritional ointments and half a pack of cigarettes in her pocket.

"Call me if you need anything. I'll leave the Korean team first."

"..."

Seeing that Han Feng didn't even raise his head, Tanya turned and walked away.

Half a minute later, Tanya hid behind a tree a hundred meters away from Han Feng, quietly watching Han Feng who was alone.

She was also afraid... afraid that other zombies would interfere with Han Feng's recovery.

…

When no one was around, Han Feng glanced at the cigarette at his feet, silently picked it up and lit one.

When taking the cigarette, the blood on Han Feng's fingertips dripped on the white smoke. But Han Feng didn't mind...

"hiss……"

Because of the tearing pain all over his body, Han Feng gasped and took a big puff of cigarette.

"call……"

With a trembling frequency, Han Feng spit out a mouthful of turbid mist.

"Believe me... you will come back again..."

Staring at the gravel on the ground, Han Feng muttered something unexpectedly.

At this time, there are less than three hours left before the empty finger is completed.

Again, as long as you complete all the hidden tasks and turn on the time machine... then all the regrets can be returned to you!

And this is the only mainstay in Han Feng's heart!

"Haha...haha! Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, Han Feng, who was originally calm, burst into laughter.

"drop……"

Amidst the laughter that seemed crazy and mournful, two drops of bright red tears fell to the ground, creating a small puddle.

Han Feng cried...

When his whole body was severely injured, Han Feng did not cry. But he cried heartbreakingly when no one was around...

Laughing and crying at the same time. Even Han Feng himself didn't know what these tears meant.

Is it because of the unborn child... maybe.

Was it because of Lin Lan who died tragically after caesarean section... maybe.

But in the end, Han Feng himself couldn't tell what his attitude was towards Lin Lan.

Unknowingly, Han Feng suddenly thought of Wei Yun... In his mind, he unconsciously compared the two.

At the beginning, I had an extreme hatred for Lin Lan. This hatred was no weaker than that of Wei Peng. But I also knew that Lin Lan was controlled by the mysterious girl. In the end... this hatred would never happen no matter what.

Lin Lan came to accept it on his behalf.

When Lin Lan got out of trouble, she gradually switched to "logistics".

"Are you back? Are you hungry? I'll heat up some food for you."

Two women, the same words. Han Feng didn't know whether he loved Lin Lan or not, but... thinking of Lin Lan's eyes full of him, how could he be so stubborn?!

Humans are all emotional "animals". If we spend four months together day and night, even if we have a cat or a dog, we will still feel nostalgic in our hearts. Let alone a living person?!

Especially...she is still pregnant with her own child!!!

The next second...the picture in Han Feng's mind changed, and he thought of Lin Lan's death.

"Bang!"

The clenched fist instantly crushed the cigarette in his hand, and even the cigarette butt was extinguished in the palm of his hand!

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng calmed down... because at this moment, he felt the tremor of blood rage again, about to burst out.

!

"Shashasha..."

Loosening his clenched fist, Han Feng shook off the powder in his palm and lit one again.

after an hour……

The first rays of dawn emerged quietly. In an instant, they illuminated the dark night.

Facing the morning light, Han Feng looked with tired eyes... At his feet, dozens of cigarette butts were scattered on the ground.

"Luna, send someone to bury Lin Lan... well."

When he said this, Han Feng originally wanted to go to Dongcheng to handle the funeral in person, but he couldn't accept Lin Lan's tragic death. Instead of adding to his sorrow, it was better to just ignore it and concentrate on completing the hidden mission.

"Report to Team Han, Lin Lan is still sleeping at this time. Are you sure... you want to bury him?"

"???"

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng was dumbfounded. His eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

"???"

Han Feng, who opened his mouth with confusion in his eyes, wanted to say something, but hesitated.

"???"

Five seconds later... Han Feng still didn't recover from these words.

"Team Korea? Team Korea?"

Seeing that Han Feng didn't answer for so long, Luna couldn't help but ask...

"Lin Lan...isn't dead?"

It was another three seconds before Han Feng could ask such a question.

"Yes, Team Korea, Lin Lan's physical condition is normal."

"!!!"

It was only at this moment that Han Feng's eyes began to change!

From doubt and confusion to shock and ecstasy!

What is lost and found? This is it!!!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

But who knows... the next second, Han Feng suddenly burst into tears again!

While crying, Han Feng kept wiping his tears with his hands, crying... like a child.

"Woooo..."

"Team Han, you..."

Seeing this, Luna didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to call Team Han over and over again...

"You idiot*! Why didn't you tell me earlier?! It was me who was beaten! Was your brain also damaged?!"

"Forehead……"

After being scolded, Luna explained slowly in a long voice: "Report to Team Han... In my spare time, I cannot independently detect the thoughts in your mind... Besides, you didn't ask me...

…”

"Woooooooo..."

Hearing Luna's slightly aggrieved reply, Han Feng cried even harder...

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay!"

In between crying and howling, Han Feng gasped and repeated...

Han Feng cried for five minutes...and Tanya watched him cry for five minutes.

After the crying gradually subsided, Han Feng put down his hands that were wiping away tears. He looked again... the blood and tears "painted" a strange facial makeup on his face.

In terms of appearance...it's as funny as you want.
To be continued...