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"The sample... is quite impressive!" The corners of Han Feng's mouth turned up slightly, but his expression became serious.

"Psychic power! Concentration!!!" Staring at the ghost more than ten meters away, Han Feng increased the output of his telepathic power.

A large amount of telekinesis swept out! Heading straight for the Terminator! In an instant, the Terminator's footsteps visibly paused! But the next second... the Terminator "detached" from it and continued to run towards Han Feng, but the speed slowed down a few times again.

Points. As for the feeling of frustration just now, it felt like the Terminator was inadvertently "sneak attacked"...

"Er..."

Pursing his lips, Han Feng was a little surprised.

According to data, the Terminator weighs 1.2 tons. Logically speaking, this weight can be lifted by oneself, but why is it so difficult to block it?!

"Report to Team Han that the weight of level five zombies is about 150 kilograms..." Luna said, perhaps sensing the doubts in Han Feng's mind.

No wonder... A level five zombie weighs around three hundred pounds, but the force of the impact is so powerful! From this point of view, it is understandable that a Terminator that weighs several times its weight cannot control him.

After thinking about this, Han Feng put away his playful thoughts and started to take it seriously.

"Psychic power! Concentration!!!" When this sentence came out of Han Feng's mouth for the third time, Han Feng had already used all his strength!

"Buzz!" The power of thought was almost substantive, instantly solidifying the Terminator and the air around it!

Anyone else would have died from lack of oxygen in less than a minute. But the Terminator is different. He does not rely on air to stay alive. This is why Han Feng chose him instead of Tanya.

"Tsk...tsk..."

This time, the Terminator's pace was obviously restrained! While contending with Han Feng, the mechanical joints inside the Terminator began to make a hissing sound.

"Lu! Luna! Look... he's been pinned! Stabilized!" Looking at the Terminator who was having difficulty moving, Han Feng's old face turned red and he called Luna excitedly.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

What Han Feng didn't expect was that the Terminator also had reservations! He only heard the harsh friction sound of metal coming from under the bionic skin, and the ghost... changed from walking to running again! Rushing towards Han Feng!!!

"I'll wipe it!" Startled by the ghost's fierce reaction, Han Feng subconsciously yelled and lost consciousness for a moment.

"Dong dong dong!!!" When Han Feng lost his mind, the power of his mental restraint also shrunk. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Terminator strode over.

"Thinking power! Concentration!"

"..."

Unfortunately, Han Feng, who reacted, was still too late to stop the Terminator.

Looking at the ghost so close, Han Feng knew... that he had lost.

If the Terminator were the enemy, he would punch out in the next second. His body and bones would not be able to block his blow.

In an instant, Han Feng's eyes were hazy, and he looked at the Terminator in front of him as if he were seeing a level 5 zombie.

Yes, the ghost who can defeat level 5 zombies for several minutes is now a "weakened" version of level 5 zombies! If you can't even subdue him, why should you protect the people around you?!

"Ghost! Come again!!" A desire to become stronger rose in his heart. Han Feng shouted softly, turned around and ran twenty meters away.

"Come! Run over here!"

Han Feng gave the order, and the Terminator raised his legs again and ran towards Han Feng.

"Psychic power! Give it to me!!!"

this time,

Han Feng used all his strength as soon as he came up! No matter how much mental power poured out like a bursting river, he only had one thought in his heart, even if he "swore to death" to stop the Terminator!

"Er!!!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!!!"

Both sides are competing, one is trying hard to block, the other is trying desperately to advance.

"Ah..." With the full release of his mental restraint, he successfully held the Terminator in place for seven seconds.

Seven seconds later, Han Feng watched the Terminator slowly approach. However, he had lost the previous "impetus" and could no longer stop the Terminator's pace.

When the ghost stood in front of Han Feng for the second time, Han Feng's face turned pale. He understood that he... lost again!

Sitting on the ground, Han Feng took out a cigarette and took a rest. After lighting it, he asked Luna: "Luna, I blocked the level 5 zombies for thirteen seconds that day. Why can't I block the Terminator this time?"

Faced with Han Feng's question, Luna did not answer directly, but turned around and said: "Reporting to Team Han, the forward kinetic energy of today's ghosts is less than 50% of the level five zombies at that time. In other words, if it were changed,

As a level five zombie, you might not be able to stop it for three seconds now."

Listening to Luna's "unanswered question", Han Feng fell silent...

Is it because he is not ready to fight for his life... Han Feng thought to himself as he exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Okay! Let's do it again!!" Han Feng stood up and said, throwing down half a cigarette.

After walking a distance of twenty meters, Han Feng turned around to face the Terminator. This time, he did not give the order immediately, but fantasized in his mind...

Close your eyes... The fantasy terminator is a level 5 zombie. Behind you, invisible, are Wei Yun, Wei Peng, Hu Hu, Brother Wang and the seven thousand survivors!!! And you are in front of them.

The last line of defense!

If you can't stop the "level five zombies" in front of you, then "Wei Yun, Wei Peng, Huhu and many survivors" behind you will die!

As the emotions entered, Han Feng's originally calm breathing began to become heavier! The muscles and blood vessels in his body also began to become tense!

Opening his eyes, Han Feng's eyes became sharp! The whites of his pupils slowly turned from white to light red...

"Come!"

With a loud shout, Han Feng gave the charge command to the Terminator!

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Taking heavy and firm steps, the Terminator Ghost began its third charge!

"Psychic power! Give it to me!!!" Han Feng waved his right hand and pointed at the Terminator and shouted!

"Buzz!!!"

The majestic power of thought surged out instantly! It caused the air to vibrate, making a slight buzzing sound, and instantly froze the advancing Terminator.

One second...

Two seconds...

Five seconds...

Ten seconds...

After a full ten seconds, the Terminator's body started to move again!

"Humph..." A slight hum came from Han Feng's mouth like a murmur.

At this moment, Han Feng clearly felt his "powerlessness"...

"Behind me is Huhu...behind me is Wei Yun...behind me is Wei Peng..." Han Feng kept chanting like a mantra. At the same time, he also intensified this fantasy scene in his mind.

It's a pity... No matter how hard Han Feng tried, he could never stop the Terminator.

Although the ghost's progress is very slow at this time, he will stand in front of Han Feng again in less than a minute.

"Luna! Play the battle scene of level 5 zombies!" Suddenly, Han Feng held his breath and shouted these words.

The clever Luna saw Han Feng's intention and directly

In Han Feng's mind, he replayed the scene of the level 5 zombies rushing down the wall and being frozen in mid-air by Han Feng!

Han Feng closed his eyes, and the ugly and evil face of the fifth-level zombie instantly appeared before his eyes! Under the emotional exaggeration, Han Feng seemed to hear the sound of "ha, ha" echoing in his ears!

"Oh!!!"

Seeing this scene, Han Feng tried his best to squeeze out his mental power! Release the imprisonment of his telekinesis with all his strength!

As time passed by, Han Feng's mental power became less and less. Soon, the only mental power left in his mind became dry...

"Captain Han, you have imprisoned You..."

"Shut up!"

Immersed in the "illusion", Han Feng became hysterical! No one can disturb or take him out...

"Ahem..."

Pursing his lips, Han Feng coughed lightly. Feeling the warmth around his mouth, Han Feng knew that he had started to have nosebleeds again.

But Han Feng doesn't care, now he only knows to stop this level five zombie...

Finally... Han Feng's mental energy began to dry up and became overdrawn...

"Zheng!!"

"ah……"

The brain began to hurt, ranging from mild to unbearable... and a buzzing sound began to appear in the ears.

Gritting his teeth, Han Feng still refused to give up! At this time, he hated himself for being so weak! If he had been strong at that time, there would not have been so many casualties! If he could kill the fifth-level zombies by himself, then before
To be continued...