Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 172, I have a portrait

The battle lasted about half an hour.

The building gradually became quiet, and all the skeletons were on standby, filling the courtyard.

Wu Heng took Li Yahong and several skeletons, got out of the car and walked over.

First, get the incense burner from the corner on one side.

Then he walked directly into the courtyard.

The body had been chopped into pieces, and the appearance of death was quite miserable.

It's basically impossible to tell which one is the long-haired leader and which one is the ordinary younger brother.

The flesh and blood are blurred, and the human shape can barely be seen.

Wu Heng lowered his head and glanced at the corpse.

He took the people directly into the building at the back.

The entire building was filled with all kinds of random daily necessities, and it looked like a messy warehouse.

But there are also a lot of supplies collected.

Grain, oil, rice and noodles, as well as plenty of mineral water and snacks.

It seems that most of the loot in the village has been looted by these people.

No wonder they all look so good.

There is also the intention to rob everywhere.

"Let people search this place and put everything that can be taken away on the truck. Let's rest here for the night and wait until dawn tomorrow morning before leaving." Wu Heng said after walking around.

These grains are also a big harvest and can sustain the base for a long time.

Li Yahong nodded and immediately went down to tell people to start moving the materials here.

Qiangzi and others got out of the car and started moving things.

Li Yahong came back and said, "They said you can just live in the car. They don't want to live in a building because it's not as clean as the car."

"Okay, let's live in the car first!"

"Ok!"

Everyone started to get busy.

After searching this place cleanly, I checked the status of the vehicle again in the dark.

Everyone went back to their cars to rest.

……

The next day dawned.

The convoy drove out of the village and arrived at the market outside the village.

Start searching for supplies at the shops on both sides.

Li Yahong, Qiangzi and others began to raid knitting shops and small supermarkets. Housing prices around the village were cheap.

The store's floor space is also quite large.

Part of it is a shop in the front, with a small warehouse directly behind it.

The supplies were no less than when searching the city area, and they were all carried into the car.

Wu Heng, with several skeletons, entered a rural credit cooperative.

There was blood everywhere, stained with advertisements for some financial products.

I roughly looked for the location of the warehouse.

He took out the bronze key and opened the door directly and walked in.

The reserve safe was opened, and inside were paper receipts, cash and some paper items similar to commemorative coins.

I don't even know what it's used for.

I found two 10-gram gold bars.

He put away the gold bars and continued searching in the office upstairs.

In two of the rooms, I found some tea, wine, and cigarettes, and carried them downstairs with them.

Saw Wu Heng coming out.

Li Yahong explained a few words, walked over and said, "There are several warehouses, and they may not be completed until noon."

Wu Heng handed her the cigarettes and wine and said: "Move as much as possible, if not, we have to make another trip."

Even if the things can be moved away, the corpses all over the ground still need to be transported back.

These are all their own sources of troops.

Supplies are needed to maintain the lives of survivors, but soldiers are the foundation for oneself.

"Okay!" Li Yahong agreed.

The two stood together and continued chatting about other things.

……

On the other side, the gathering place in the village.

Tatata~!

One person hurried back and entered the base.

He headed to a room without stopping.

He opened the door directly and said breathlessly: "Yang Zhi..., Yang Zhilong and the others..."

Yang Zhilong is the leader of the northern shelter.

People from both parties often fight over supplies, and it is even more common for people to lose their lives.

But it was obvious that there were more men on the other side, so this side was always at a disadvantage.

I heard Yang Zhilong.

The people in the room stood up in unison, holding weapons in their hands and looking serious.

"Are they coming?" one person asked.

"No, no, their gathering place is gone."

"No more?" Everyone frowned, understanding what he meant.

"Yes, it's gone. The door is open, and half of the wall of the house inside has been demolished. Everything is gone, and the people are gone." The person who reported the news tried hard to explain.

The faces of the few people listening showed confusion.

The shelter was gone in one night?

How can it be?

"Group of corpses?" Someone thought for a moment and said.

The messenger shook his head, "No way, I didn't get close either. I looked at the open door from a distance."

"Stop guessing, let's go and see together."

Several people picked up their weapons and greeted the others in the yard.

After going out, he quickly rushed towards the gathering place in the north.

When I arrived, I was even more surprised.

Sure enough, the whole area was deserted.

The originally well-defended wall was now deserted, and there were still dark traces of the fire.

The door is open, and the solid iron plate is dented with holes.

It was like being shot through by a cannonball.

Everyone's eyes widened, and what they saw was more impactful than what they heard.

Sure enough, it didn't look like he was being attacked by a swarm of corpses.

"Go in and have a look."

Several people entered the building with anxiety and began to examine it carefully.

It was deserted inside, and part of the building had collapsed.

"The supplies are all gone, there's nothing left."

"Taking away supplies must not have been done by zombies or deformed zombies."

Several people discussed in low voices.

At the same time, I was thinking about what happened yesterday that would cause such a disaster to the gathering place in the north.

"Could it be the group of people who picked up Aunt Yang?"

The others also thought of this, and their eyes widened a bit.

"It would have been a better choice for us to leave with them at that time."

"Don't think about it, just look here to see if there are any useful items left."

"it is good."

Several people dispersed and began to search the room.

It may not be food supplies. The motorcycles in the yard and some of the weapons left behind can also be reused.

……

Dusk is approaching.

The convoy, loaded with various supplies, returned to the prison.

Everyone happily went out to greet them, and then began to take the initiative to move the supplies on the truck.

Wu Heng returned to the office building where he lived.

He gave the six newly obtained first-level corpse cores to several alchemy skeletons.

The alchemy skeleton took it respectfully and sealed it into the organ jar.

Zizizi~!

The intercom rang and Li Yahong's voice came out.

"I am coming."

Wu Heng said to Bassen beside him: "Bring her in."

Bassen went downstairs, and when he came back, he came up with Li Yahong.

Li Yahong seemed to have put on light makeup and had a faint fragrance on her body. She stood there with some evasive eyes.

"Look for me!"

"Well, this is for you." Wu Heng took out a bottle of strength potion and handed it to her.

Li Yahong raised her eyebrows, held it in her hand, and looked at it curiously.

"what?"

"Didn't I say last time that I wanted to take corpse cores? This is a medicine developed using corpse cores. You don't have to worry about the virus inside." Wu Heng sat down and explained.

Corpse core potion without side effects?

I'm afraid there is no such technology at the main station!

Li Yahong held the potion and couldn't believe it.

"Are you afraid that I will harm you?" Wu Heng said jokingly.

"No, I'm just a little surprised." Li Yahong opened the cork and drank directly.

His throat rolled, and he swallowed the entire bottle of medicine.

And the next second.

Li Yahong's body began to turn red, and her whole body began to tremble slightly as she stood there.

This scene also shocked Wu Heng.

He immediately stepped forward and supported her.

"Alchemy No. [-]." Wu Heng shouted.

Alchemy No. [-] came over from the next room.

He checked Li Yahong's condition, then turned around and left.

Wu Heng was stunned and was about to say what kind of attitude you have.

Li Yahong's symptoms began to disappear at the speed of the naked eye, and her whole body returned to normal. She still stayed in his arms and did not get up.

Wu Heng asked: "How do you feel?"

Li Yahong said: "My muscles just hurt a little. It feels like I ran three thousand meters when I was at school. It hurts like hell."

"Just take it slow, it means you are improving your muscles."

"Have I awakened my powers?" Li Yahong asked.

Wu Heng glanced at her, "Do you feel that you have become stronger in any way?"

"I don't feel anything."

"This is the first-level corpse core. The chance of awakening the superpower is low. You need to adapt to it for a while. When you have the opportunity to take the second-level corpse core in the future, you may be able to awaken it." Wu Heng said.

Li Yahong glanced at him carefully and said, "Thank you. I feel like you treat me better than my dad."

"Ahem~! You can call me that in private."

"You~!" Li Yahong raised her hand to hit someone, but finally put it down, "That depends on your ability."

"Make sure to rest when you get back. Tomorrow we will arrange a convoy to transport all the corpses along the way back." Wu Heng said.

"Okay, thank you." Li Yahong stood up.

Wu Heng nodded, "By the way, you can't tell anyone about the potion, not even the people under you, otherwise you will be in big trouble."

"I know." Li Yahong nodded, thought for a moment, and then asked: "Is it necessary to talk about the corpse core?"

"Corpse core, it can still be said. You can just say that you took the corpse core normally and succeeded by luck."

"Okay, I'll go back first. The vehicle needs to be re-inspected tonight."

"okay."

Before leaving, Li Yahong came over, kissed him quickly on the cheek, turned around and ran away.

Wu Heng stood at the door, watching the other party's back gradually go away.

He passed through the boundary gate and returned to Luntam City.

……

the next day.

Wrentam City, Guild Dungeon.

"Captain, Mr. Captain, please ask the association to let me go. It has nothing to do with me."

Just walked into the dungeon.

There was a burst of wailing and crying from the cage on one side.

The leader of the 'Scorpion Claw Gang', who used to be a domineering man, is now slovenly and covered in weeds.

He was locked up for three days.

I feel like I have lost a lot of weight.

Wu Heng sat down on the wooden bench outside the iron cage, looked at him, and asked: "Don't you think of anyone these days?"

"It must be because other gangs framed me, it must be like this." The other party still shouted.

"Have your people found any results?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

It's useless to lock up such a person.

But we can’t just let it go.

At least until there are clear results, we can't let it go.

The other party also sat down on the straw mat nearby and said: "I asked my subordinates to question everyone who was watching that day, but there is no result yet."

Squeak~!

At this time, the door of the dungeon was pushed open.

A guard walked in with someone in obvious gang attire.

Seeing Wu Heng sitting here, the guard took the initiative to say hello, "Captain Wu Heng, this man is a member of the Scorpion Claw Gang and wants to see the prisoner."

"Well, leave this to me!" Wu Heng said.

The guard nodded and turned to leave.

The gang members stood aside cautiously.

He didn't speak for a long time.

The leader in the cage said: "What's the matter? You should just talk."

The younger brother said: "Boss, we went door to door and asked about the situation that day, but most of them..."

"Where did you come from with all this nonsense? Hurry up and say it." The other party scolded.

The younger brother suppressed all the nonsense.

He immediately said: "One identification after another, I finally found a suspicious person who does not live near our area."

"What does it look like? Do you know?" the boss of the Scorpion Claw Gang continued to ask.

"I asked someone to draw a portrait based on the retelling." He said, taking out a scroll.

After opening it, it was a middle-aged man with a square face and a long beard.

Scorpion Clamp took a look at the boss and frowned, "I haven't seen him before."

Wu Heng also took a look.

But suddenly it felt familiar.

After carefully identifying it, his brows instantly furrowed.

Blackstone Town, captain of the first team - Anel.

He also came to Luntam City?

(End of this chapter)