Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Bang~!

There was another deafening gunshot.

The person who escaped had blood splashing from his back and fell more than a meter away.

Everyone's faces became even more ugly.

He quickly hid behind the truck, not daring to be exposed in the open space again.

But the skeleton dogs in the distance are getting closer, and more skeletons in the distance, holding weapons, appear in sight.

"Ah~! Run, if you don't run, you will definitely die." Someone shouted.

"Let's run out together. Whoever survives counts." Someone echoed.

"Okay! One, two, three, charge!"

After the words fell, a person showed his head.

Bang~!

The sound of a sniper rifle sounded, and a bullet pierced his chest.

The few remaining people quickly rushed out from behind the car, dispersed, and fled into the distance.

Wow~!

The skeleton dog quickly passed by, and soon caught up and threw several people to the ground, tearing at the flesh and blood crazily.

The entire area was filled with wails of pain.

Wait for the venue to gradually quiet down.

Wu Heng and others walked out from one side, escorted by skeletons.

He glanced at the truck parked on one side.

He led the team into the farmyard opposite.

The yard is very spacious, and some vegetables are planted. It seems that these people live a pretty good life on weekdays.

There are also green vegetables to eat.

In addition to the place where vegetables are grown, five very cool-looking black motorcycles are parked on the cement floor on one side.

Although Wu Heng didn't know much about motorcycles, this appearance was definitely expensive.

These people must have been quite wealthy before.

After looking at the yard, my eyes fell on the two-story house in the middle. The outside was covered with white ceramic tiles. It was considered a good place to live in this area.

The skeleton went in first to check around.

After confirming that there was no danger, Wu Heng followed and walked in.

There were some daily necessities and plundered food piled inside.

On the floor of the firewood pile, Qiangzi and several others were huddled there with their hands and feet bound.

Several people were fine, and Li Yahong also breathed a sigh of relief.

These people are considered her team members, people she can trust.

When you get to the prison, you will have to rely on these people to support yourself if you really die here.

For her, it is also a loss.

What's more, each other can be regarded as partners who have survived together, and I don't want them to really die here.

Several people on the ground saw Wu Heng and Li Yahong coming in.

He turned his head to the side with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Untie them and check the vehicle." Wu Heng said directly.

Li Yahong walked in, kicked several people lying on the ground twice, bent down and untied the hemp ropes that tied their hands and feet.

Several people lowered their heads, wanting to explain, but didn't know what to say.

"Go and check the car." Li Yahong said.

Several people left in a hurry.

"Search the room and take away all useful things!" Wu Heng said.

Li Yahong and the newly joined medical students began to search.

Wu Heng walked back outside, and the skeleton dog dragged the escaped body back.

Several corpses were searched and a total of three pistols were found.

There weren't many bullets inside, so it didn't look like they were found from the Public Security Bureau.

After all, firearms are also stored in safes in that place, and it is not easy to take them out.

Convert several corpses directly into skeletons.

Let it join the large army of skeletons.

When they turned around again, Li Yahong and others were bent over digging vegetables in the vegetable field.

Wu Heng didn't stop him either.

I usually eat in pubs.

It is actually difficult for Li Yahong and the others to eat vegetables.

Soon, Qiangzi and the others rushed back and said, "The car is fine, everything is ready, and you can leave."

"Well, take these motorcycles and let's go to the warehouse."

"good!"

Several people pushed the motorcycle onto the truck, then started walking along the main road to the building materials warehouse.

Continue to move the building materials and equipment inside.

After a few cars were filled, the convoy began to return.

…

en route.

Li Yahong said: "I asked, they were chatting in the car, and the other party touched them and frightened them with a gun."

At that time, the two of them were still a little strange.

The truck was modified, with thick iron plates and thumb-sized steel bars on the windows.

Plus the truck’s driving position is inherently high.

As long as the door is locked, it is difficult for the other party to threaten the people inside even if they have a gun.

Not to mention getting out of the car to kill the opponent, there is still no problem in driving away.

It turned out that we were gathering together to chat, but someone attacked us.

"Be careful next time. It's hard to survive until now. Don't die in the hands of zombies. If you die in such a small thing, you will be a bit of a loss." Wu Heng said.

"Well, after I went back, I increased the workload for them, and I was so angry." Li Yahong patted the steering wheel hard.

"As long as people are fine, let them use the walkie-talkie to chat next time."

"Then we have to talk about them." Then he continued: "I plan to transport this batch of goods directly back to the prison tomorrow, and then bring more people over, some of them will collect supplies in the community, and the rest will continue to be collected from the warehouse. goods."

"Okay, I'll let the big-headed skeleton protect you to avoid any danger."

"Um."

It was already late at night when the convoy returned.

Everyone said goodbye and left.

The three newly joined people followed Li Yahong to the auto repair shop.

…

The next day, early morning.

Wu Heng arranged for the skeleton to return to the prison with the convoy.

He returned to Luntam City and went to the Professionals Association.

On the notice board in the lobby, the newly posted wanted poster had Roach's name and portrait.

It seemed that the investigation by the other teams had no results, so his line was finally adopted.

A manhunt for Roach began.

After reading the notice board, he went to the front desk and began to select the intermediate item rewards for killing the leader of the 'Blood Worship Cult'.

After comparing several skill books, I finally selected [Cloud and Mist Technique], a spell-based spell that can create thick fog.

Wu Heng wanted to choose some attack skills, or skills that would support the 'Bone Spell Technique', but they were not included in the exchange.

In any case, Luntam City has many more skill books than Blackstone Town.

You can also choose.

You don't even have a choice over there.

After selecting skills, Wu Heng went to the lounge and sat for a while. Seeing that nothing happened, he went directly to the outer city to buy a large amount of alchemy materials and returned to his residence.

It was getting closer to dusk.

Wu Heng was in the study and began to look through the [Cloud and Mist Technique] exchanged today.

Just turned halfway.

Downstairs, there was a knock on the door.

Wu Heng went downstairs, stood in front of the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"Ahem! Captain Wu Heng, it's me."

Outside the door, the voice of 'Wen Mansha' came.

Wu Heng opened the door, and Mansha Wen stood at the door wearing a hooded windbreaker, with the skeleton arranged for her beside her.

The little head looked into the door.

"No one, come in!"

Wen Mansha smiled immediately, walked in directly, looked around the room, and said in surprise: "Master, you are so kind here."

"I'll stay in the house given by my friend for the time being." Wu Heng continued as he walked: "There are still a few of my skeleton attendants upstairs. Don't be frightened if you see them."

"I'm not afraid!" Wen Mansha said.

"Yeah!" Wu Heng nodded and walked towards the living room.

A rustling sound came from behind.

Feeling that the other party did not follow him, Wu Heng looked back.

I saw that Wen Mansha had taken off her windbreaker, revealing a set of black underwear that was completely out of this world.

She has fiery red wavy hair with black cat-ear hairpins, and her front bangs fall down, covering half of her face.

On her long neck, she wears a bell necklace.

The upper body is a furry black bra, and a black cattail at the back.

Wen Mansha crouched on the ground, her face flushed, her eyes timid and evasive.

"Meow!"