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028 Hawkeye! Red

"What the hell is going on? Why didn't there be any movement?"

In the broken small supermarket, Zhang Han and others were staring at the white mist outside the door with a slightest bit of suspicion and uneasiness in their expressions.

It has been more than two minutes since Zhou Feng entered the fog. This time was not long, but it was enough for Zhou Feng to find the zombies. However, even though these two minutes passed, the fog was still silent. Except for the occasional sound of extremely thin and extremely small that could not tell the specific movement, there was not even a roar of the zombies.

This is really wrong!

“Tick…tick…tick…tick…tick…tick…”

However, just when Zhang Han and others were a little confused, waves of water droplets suddenly came into their ears. Although the sound was very light, it was enough to attract attention in the dead fog. Hearing the strange light sound, Zhang Han's face changed slightly again, and then he raised the policeman in his hand and aimed at the place where the sound came. He said in a narrow voice: "Everyone is on guard and ready to break through at any time!"

"yes!"

Hearing Zhang Han's words, more than a dozen men behind him also held the weapons in their hands and began to be on guard. The other three fully armed strong men also untied their thick coats and homemade armor. Although this set of armor can prevent them from being bitten by zombies when they explore the building, if they encounter corpses, they will become a burden to the entire team. Zhang Han's order is to break through rather than stick to it, and they don't need to wear this set of armor weighing twenty or thirty pounds to waste their energy in vain.

As Zhang Han and others were alert, the sound became closer and closer. Then, a tall black shadow slowly emerged from the fog outside the door and gradually became clearer.

"That's how you welcome me?"

Standing at the supermarket door, Zhou Feng threw down the zombie head in his hand, then wiped the blood of the corpse on his hand on the edge of the door, and said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, the zombies outside have been solved by me."

After entering the zombie state, Zhou Feng was like a fish in the water in the zombie group. These zombies completely regarded him as their kind. Even if they encountered his attack, they would instinctively hesitate and then counterattack. Moreover, other zombies that were not attacked would not come to help. In this special 1V1 battle, Zhou Feng swallowed up about twenty zombies outside in less than two minutes, leaving only one zombie head as evidence that he had fought with zombies.

"More than twenty zombies... have you solved them all by yourself?"

Looking at the head of the zombie thrown on the ground by Zhou Feng, a look of horror suddenly appeared in Zhang Han and others' eyes. They did not doubt Zhou Feng's words, because even if a creature like zombie kills one other zombie, it will pursue it with the rotten smell of the zombie blood and the target's life breath. This is also the most terrifying place for zombies. Now that Zhou Feng can stand in front of them, there is no doubt that the more than 20 zombies in the nearby fog will be completely slaughtered by him.

But how is this possible? You must know that there are more than twenty zombies. In just two minutes, not to mention more than twenty zombies, even twenty chickens cannot be killed? What's more, no zombie roars from beginning to end, and there is even no sound of fighting. In other words, this man not only killed more than ten zombies per minute on average, but also afraid that these zombies were killed collectively by him, and he didn't even have time to roar.

Is this... still human?

"Haha, you must know that you must have some skills to enter MSS, especially the Ninth Game."

Looking at the extremely shocked eyes of Zhang Han and others, Zhou Feng raised his mouth gently, with a strong smell of blood, and said word by word: "And it seems that what I am good at seems to be very practical in this environment, so it doesn't take too much time to solve those small things."

Speaking of this, Zhou Feng's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp and his voice suddenly became cold. He said, "Bao Zhang, those little things have been cleaned up now. I think it's time to take me to see your leader, right?"

When talking about the "leader" twice, Zhou Feng obviously exuded a faint murderous aura. Under self-hypnosis, he has almost completely brought in the identity of an agent of the MSS Ninth Bureau. As a fanatical patriot, "Agent Zhou" naturally would not have any good feelings for a police officer who recognized local forces as the leader.

"Yes, I'll take you there now."

Looking at Zhou Feng's emotionless eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object, Zhang Han felt that his hair was about to stand up. He took a deep breath, suppressed his slightly shaking body, then nodded and said to the others: "If there is a special situation today, let's go back first. As for the material allocation, I will go back and explain to the superior."

"yes!"

Hearing Zhang Han's words, the rest of the team nodded immediately. Like Zhang Han, they were already completely intimidated by the fierce aura emitted from Zhou Feng. Since this man could deal with more than twenty zombies silently within two minutes, if he annoyed him, he was afraid that these dozen people would not be enough for others to get stuck in the teeth. So now even if Zhang Han wanted to have a conflict with Zhou Feng, his subordinates would never want to.

"plz follow me..."

After giving orders, Zhang Han's trembling body was finally controlled. Then, he took Zhou Feng and his subordinates to leave the fog and walked towards the base of the self-rescue association.

However, what they didn't know was that on a tall building fifty meters away from them, a tall man in a black windbreaker was watching their group leave coldly. In front of the tall man, the fog in the sky seemed to be transparent and did not play any role. Watching Zhou Feng and others walk into the distance, the tall man took out the intercom from his waist and said in a voice: "Boss, that guy is leaving with the people from the Self-Rescue Association."

"Self-rescue? Haha, I really don't know what expression will be when those hypocrites find out that they have taken in a poisonous snake."

Hearing the black man's words, a thick but slightly cold laugh came from the intercom: "After all, the poisonous snake is a poisonous snake. No matter how disguised it, it cannot remove the cruelty in its nature. Hawkeye, you can come back. Since that guy joined the self-rescue association, he should not have a conflict with us in a short time. But I didn't expect that this guy could actually devour the zombies... It's such a wonderful skill."

Speaking of this, the voice stopped slightly, and then continued, "Also, remember my words, don't make unnecessary provocations. That guy is just a poisonous snake. Be careful of him. By the way, when you come back, he seems to have encountered some trouble."

"Yes, boss."

He responded softly, and the man called Hawkeye turned off the intercom and prepared to leave. However, when he left, he thought of the leader's last advice to him, and a look of disdain suddenly appeared on his face. Then he slowly grabbed a obviously modified longbow from his side, and took an arrow, aimed at Zhou Feng, who was about to disappear in the corner of the wall, and said coldly: "What can the poisonous snake do? If I want to kill you, just one arrow is enough!"

However, just as Hawkeye pointed the arrow at Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng, who was locked by him, suddenly accelerated his speed and turned around and disappeared into the street. Seeing Zhou Feng who suddenly disappeared from his vision, Hawkeye's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

It seems that the boss is right, this guy is really not simple!
Chapter completed!
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