After pondering for a few minutes, Han Feng finally recalled his sister's account when he first met Wei Peng.

"Air nail guns? ......" said thoughtfully in his mouth, Han Feng made a difficulty......

What techniques do you need to use an air nail gun? Except for carpenters...... Han Feng couldn't think of any other majors anymore.

Pursing his lips, Han Feng said with disdain in his heart: Hehe~ What age, how can there be any carpenter profession in the school!

Looking at the huge campus, it is really not easy to find a "living person". Especially now that he is dragging such a heavy body, he will definitely be out of action in a short period of time.

There was no way, Han Feng could only think as he walked. Although the "history" has changed, at least there is a set of "scripts" in my heart for reference only.

Half an hour later, Han Feng, who had only found three or five classrooms, decided to "give up" the search.

Coming to the side of the road, Han Feng waited quietly......

Because when looking for Wei Peng just now, Han Feng suddenly recalled that Wei Yun had found his younger brother in the middle of the night. And she drove her little car around the neighborhood all night......

If there is a car, there must be lights at night! There is a sound!

As long as you stand on the road and "stick to it"! I'm sure I'll be able to see them two siblings!

Holding the belief in his heart, Han Feng stood in place, intending to be "tough".

Half an hour passed......

An hour passed......

There is no other light source except emergency lights and automatic lights on the side of the road.

When two hours passed, Han Feng slowly squatted down...... Patting his head, Han Feng smiled bitterly.

I thought, "I'm so sick!" When Wei Yun broke out in the zombies, he was in the small warehouse of the supermarket opposite the company! Along with her, there is also the zombie boss! It's been so long, Wei Yun is definitely cold! Once she dies, who will look for his brother?!

Thinking about it, Han Feng got up and walked to the commissary in the school.

Pushing open the hidden door of the commissary, Han Feng "skillfully" found a box from under the counter, which was full of cigarettes......

Unpacking the cigarettes, Han Feng picked up another lighter.

That's it...... A zombie, with a cigarette in his mouth, has been moving extremely slowly, wandering the streets.

Under the light of the street lamp, Han Feng's slender figure was pulled out.

At this time, Han Feng thought in his heart...... Wei Yun can't be saved now, and the chances of survival are too low. Liu Rui doesn't need to be saved, this thing is earlier than my "transformation". Wei Peng? It seems that Wei Peng doesn't have to worry about it, this kid awakened his speed superpower when the zombies broke out.

So...... At this time, there is only one "team member" left! That's it—Fox Fox!

I think that at the beginning, the fox lasted in the classroom for fourteen days and nights! Until they waited for their own rescue. More than ten days is enough time to pass by yourself!

Thinking of the fox fox's cute little face, Han Feng gritted his teeth and made up his mind: I could save her last time, this time...... I can !!

After clearing his mind, Han Feng embarked on a rescue journey "again......

On the way to the elementary school, Han Feng didn't think about "borrowing" a car to travel. But the limbs that could not be moved significantly, and the stiff movements, made Han Feng have to give up this quick way......

There was no way, Han Feng could only rely on the most primitive means of transportation - legs......

A day later, Han Feng had already walked several kilometers. According to the knowledge of the route, I am now two or three kilometers away from the school.

I really didn't expect it~ I was still walking very fast~ It was much shorter than the number of days expected at the time~ Thinking that he would be able to see the fox soon, Han Feng's mood also improved a lot.

But what Han Feng didn't notice was ...... At this point he lined

Moving, compared to the previous has been too sensitive.

At this moment, a day and a half has passed since the zombie outbreak......

Because zombies don't need to breathe, and their skin becomes dry and rough, they retain the original water in their bodies to the greatest extent. This also caused Han Feng, who had not eaten a drop of water or rice for two days, not to feel hungry and thirsty.

When the day was polished, Han Feng stood at the gate of the elementary school. Since he led the team into this school at the beginning, he knew the location of Huhu's classroom.

But there was a problem that stopped Han Feng right now...... That is the "sliding electric door" at the entrance of the elementary school campus......

Touching the metal retractable door, Han Feng frowned...... I thought: How can I get past the "roadblock" that I can get over by running a few steps before I did it?

Looking around, Han Feng tried to find something that could "tiptoe" so that he could pass through the telescopic door.

But after looking for a long time, Han Feng, who didn't even see a brick, was desperate......

There was no way, Han Feng could only raise his arms and try to support his body.

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What he didn't expect was that he who turned into a zombie had quite a lot of strength~ He supported himself effortlessly!

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Then he raised his right leg, rested on the telescopic door, and rolled over, Han Feng stood steadily on the campus.

When Han Feng stood in the school, he was stunned......

Just now...... own movements...... It seems to be more than when he first became a zombie...... It's a lot lighter......

Thinking of this, Han Feng looked down at his hands.

Clenching a fist, opening a fist, opening a fist, opening a fist, clenching a fist......

After shaking his palms several times in succession, Han Feng guessed that he should have "evolved" to become a second-level zombie, right?

In order to confirm his condition, Han Feng tried to do a few squats, runs, and push-ups......

After a toss, Han Feng was sure that his actions were no different from ordinary people! It's really evolved!

"Roaring ......"

Han Feng, who wanted to laugh a few times, let out this ugly roar again with one mouth......

Pursing his lips, Han Feng sorted out his mood and turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

Walking past one zombie after another around him, Han Feng couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach......

Of course, the feeling of nausea is just a manifestation of Han Feng's subjective consciousness. In fact, Han Feng didn't feel anything at all.

Ascending to the third floor of the teaching building, Han Feng walked towards which classroom according to his memory.

Door...... How is it open??? When Han Feng saw that the door of the fox was "closed" at the beginning, and now it was open, his heart instantly "popped"!

Raising his legs, Han Feng trotted all the way over!

As soon as he entered the class, Han Feng was stunned...... In this classroom, there are more than a dozen zombies roaming!

In this environment, the fox must not survive!

Thinking of this, Han Feng was relieved......

Oh, yes...... It stands to reason that the zombie virus should have broken out at ten o'clock this morning. But in this world, the zombie virus outbreak was yesterday...... Yesterday's lesson at school is definitely different from today's lesson!!

Damn it...... Another death......

When mourning the fox in his heart, Han Feng didn't feel much sadness. Because he knows that the fox is growing up healthy and strong in another time and space at this time~

After the rescue plan completely "collapsed", Han Feng casually found a stool to sit down.

Looking at the dark and terrifying classroom, Han Feng casually took out a cigarette from his pocket......

Although you can no longer feel the excitement of nicotine, at least at this time, smoking a cigarette can distinguish yourself from other zombies. Conveniently...... It can also be "solved."

to relieve boredom".

After smoking, Han Feng snuffed out the cigarette butt. After getting up, Han Feng began to think...... What do you do next......

Time was fast, and it was a week later......

At this time, Han Feng's actions can be described as "a gust of wind". That's right, he successfully evolved to a third-level zombie.

Although he didn't understand the mechanism of zombie evolution, he had a faster speed, and Han Feng didn't mind.

Among the ranks of third-level zombies, Han Feng can already summon first- and second-level zombies with a special voice.

Sometimes, Han Feng, who was bored, would even gather two groups of "little brothers" to watch their zombies "fight each other......

However, more time, Han Feng would look for the humans who survived. Hiding in the shadows, he will also disperse the zombies around the survivors.

Until half a month later......

"Doom...... Yes...... Roar! ”

As usual, Han Feng, who was shuttling through the city, suddenly felt an itch all over his body. This kind of intense itching made Han Feng can't help but let out an ugly roar!

In order to relieve the itching, Han Feng kept scratching his body......

This, is this going to evolve?! Seeing that the skin gap that had been scratched by himself began to thicken, Han Feng realized...... Maybe I'm about to be promoted to a level 4 zombie!

This evolution is "incomparably long"...... I don't know how long it was uncomfortable, but the tired and weak Han Feng closed his eyes......

It's not sleepy, it's more like ...... Dormancy!

When Han Feng opened his eyes again, he could clearly sense his majestic power!

With his thick arms propping up his body, Han Feng began to look at himself......

Don't say it~ I thought the fourth-level zombies were ugly at the beginning, but now it seems that ...... It's quite powerful~!!

"Boom! Knock knock! ”

Han Feng played with his heart for a while, and kept bombarding the wall with his fists. The sheer force allowed him to collapse a wall with three punches!

Merely...... At this time, Han Feng's legs became a little "short". Although the strength has increased a lot, the movement has been limited to the maximum.

It's okay~ Anyway, it will evolve to a fifth-level zombie and a sixth-level zombie~ Looking at his short legs, Han Feng comforted himself in his heart.

After "playing", Han Feng closed his eyes and began to look for the kind of induction in the dark......

This was what Han Feng had to do every day after he evolved, and he wanted to find a higher-level zombie. Pity...... Today, as usual, I didn't feel anything.

Sitting on the ruins, Han Feng had to think about a question......

Could it be that zombies can only perceive zombies below their own level? Can't perceive zombies of a higher level than yourself?

Heh~ It's really elusive! I don't even understand the evolution mechanism of zombies now, and I can't understand this kind of mysterious and mysterious thing.

Playing with the stones, Han Feng began to fantasize again...... After he evolves to a sixth-level zombie, how strong will he be~

You must know that the "previous life" yourself was kicked to death by a sixth-level zombie!

Thinking of this, the depression in Han Feng's heart rose again.

In the next second, Han Feng propped up his body, opened his mouth, and emitted a "summoning" sound wave!

A few minutes later, countless zombies gathered around Han Feng......

Come on, come on~ Line up! Come one by one! While emitting sound waves, Han Feng thought inwardly.

Sitting on the steps, Han Feng smashed a "little cutie" to death with one punch! Of course~ also includes third-level zombies!

Anyway, now I'm doing a lot of power! And tireless! Just ...... Revenge!!

"Hit the child on a rainy day ~ Idle is also idle!"