Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Chapter 800, Wu Heng, don’t be impulsive

The opponent's fist also hit his body.

Poof~!

Blood spurted out.

Then came the fists that fell like raindrops, hitting various parts of his body, making his bones rattle.

…

outside the door.

The sounds of fighting and wailing made the boss and bartender waiting at the door tremble.

"Sir, this..." The boss stepped forward but hesitated to speak.

Wu Heng turned around and looked at the other party, "The losses to the tavern will be calculated and sent to the city hall, where they will verify and compensate you."

A smile appeared on the boss's face again, and he pushed the bartender beside him, "Go and move a chair for your Excellency."

Wu Heng glanced at the other party and said, "No, you can just stay here for now."

"Okay, my lord."

The boss and the bartender were a little confused, but they still stood there and listened to the fighting inside.

…

After a while, the sound of fighting subsided.

The pervasive poisonous gas also dissipated.

"You guys wait outside, I will call you if something happens." Wu Heng ordered the boss and bartender.

"Okay sir."

Wu Heng walked into the private room and saw the man pinned down by Ka Xiu on the messy ground.

The man is not dead yet.

His chest collapsed and his limbs were twisted.

In the middle of the blood-soaked hair, a pair of eyes seemed to contain malicious and forbearing ferocious beasts, staring coldly here.

Level 18 professionals have really strong vitality.

Not to kill the opponent was Wu Heng's initial order.

Of course, the premise is that the other party cannot escape.

Wu Heng lifted a chair and sat down, looking at the other party, "Will there be killers coming later?"

The man's eyes were wide open, his mouth was vomiting blood, and he said vaguely, "If you kill me, you will get into more trouble. I am the Shadow Brotherhood, and I will kill everyone around you."

"Do you know who I am?" Wu Heng said with a smile.

"I will kill the female city lord and then ask who you are."

"Professional!" Wu Heng nodded in praise, and with a wave of his hand, [Mansion Technique] opened beside him, "Push him in."

Card Xiu picked up the man and walked into the mansion.

With a thought in Wu Heng's mind, iron cage shackles appeared out of thin air and locked the man tightly inside.

Before the man could speak again, Mansion Technique blinked and disappeared.

Three ghosts also appeared from beside him.

Wu Heng made a silent gesture and pointed outside.

The three ghosts nodded, and Glenda got into the body and shared the other party's actions after entering the city.

Wait until you have read them all.

Wu Heng walked out of the private room and looked at the boss and bartenders who were waiting at the door. "Okay, I'll take the people away. I'll tell the city hall about the loss then."

The reason why they were allowed to stay here was because they suspected that the tavern was working with these people.

But after looking at the footage Granda shared, I found that there was no information exchange with the people in the tavern.

It can basically be confirmed, it doesn’t matter.

"Sir, can we still operate normally?"

"It's tidied up. You can plan the business for yourselves," Wu Heng said.

"Okay, thank you, sir." The boss thanked him again.

Wu Heng took the skeleton and walked out of the tavern directly.

…

Return to the city lord's palace.

Mansha Wen and Slater went out to greet him at the same time.

Seeing Wu Heng walk in directly, nothing happened, and he felt relieved.

It seemed like he was just going out to do some ordinary things.

After returning to the living room, Wu Heng said: "I have killed the level 18 killer, so don't worry."

The two of them had a focused look in their eyes.

Killed at level 18?

It's like killing a local gang member.

Slater had seen Wu Heng fight. The last time he killed an 18th-level member of the Destiny Cult, he had used a lot of force.

Was it solved quietly this time?

"Are you sure it's level 18?" Slater asked in a low voice.

"Level 18. Judging from his attire, he should be a thief or a killer." Wu Heng said.

Slater held back the words as he spoke.

Wen Mansha came over and asked softly, "Is the master not injured?"

"I didn't even enter the house, and the skeleton was taken care of." Wu Heng said with a smile.

The two of them also frowned.

Slater said: "The Necromancer has allowed you to discover the secret."

"It's fine. Master should do this. There will be no danger." Wen Mansha then asked, "The skeleton has no damage, right?"

"No, the tavern suffered some damage. I asked him to go to the city hall to get some compensation."

"These are nothing," Wen Mansha said. Wu Heng continued to look at Slater and asked: "Slater, have you heard of the Shadow Brothers?"

Slater frowned and said, "I've heard that there is an assassination organization, mainly composed of thieves and killers, and they also do assassination work."

"This man is from the Shadow Brotherhood, and he threatens me with this. If he dies, will anyone take revenge?" Wu Heng then asked.

"I don't know about this. I'll check it out when I get back."

"good."

Slater continued, "Where's the body? Do you want to ask about the body?"

Wen Mansha said: "It would be a pity to interrogate the body of a level 18 corpse."

Wu Heng also said: "I will be useful by then, and he will not appear again."

"Yeah!" The two women nodded.

Wu Heng looked at the time, it was already past two in the afternoon.

He stood up and said, "You guys, let's talk. I'll go upstairs to rest for a while and then come back down during dinner."

"Good master."

Wu Heng went upstairs and returned directly to the study.

…

Zombie world.

Walked out of the room and asked Li Yahong for an off-road vehicle.

Let the skeleton do the driving and head straight to the prison.

After arriving at the prison.

Wu Heng opened the [Mansion Technique] and dragged the seriously injured man out.

The man had scars all over his body and still looked like he was dying.

He was held up by the skeleton and walked inside.

Looking at Wu Heng who took off his mask.

The man's eyes widened, he knew who this was.

Wu Heng!

The owner of Treasure Island.

He is in Luntam City, and he is not the necromancer who has just changed jobs as rumored. At least he is not inferior to himself in terms of level.

Damn it!

Why did I take such a job?

Hoho~!

Caracara~!

Walking into the corridor, there were roars like wild beasts coming from each room, as well as the scraping of bones from patrolling skeletons, as if this road was the passage to hell.

Necromancer's research base.

Sure enough, he has a place for studying necromancy.

"Wu Heng, where are you taking me?"

"You are a member of the association and cannot conduct experiments on human beings. You have a better future and cannot do these things."

"Wu Heng, I can tell you whatever you want to know. We don't have that much grudge. Don't be like this."

The man was vomiting blood and talking as he walked.

He was taken to a separate cell and put on the prepared shackles and chains again.

"Wu Heng, if you win, I will admit defeat. I will help you kill the person who hired me, and we will write it off." The man said still unwilling to give up.

Wu Heng looked at the other party and said, "You are more valuable to me if you stay here."

"You are a member of the association and must abide by the rules." The man shouted.

"Don't shout, it's not good for your injury."

The man continued, "Don't you want to know who hired me? I know a lot of information that you don't know."

"Wu Heng, I'm level 18. I can do a lot of things for you. Please think about it carefully and don't be impulsive and cause trouble for yourself."

Wu Heng ignored him.

Seeing that he had been **** tightly, he continued to arrange for skeletons to guard him.

He walked out of the cell directly and closed the door.

Outside the door, Wu Heng said to the skeleton alchemist: "Let him recover for two days, and then try the virus experiment."

The skeleton alchemist nodded to express his understanding.

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Return to the control room.

Through surveillance, you can see the behavior of men in the prison cell.

After he left, the other party began to study how to open the shackles on his body.

The identity of the thief can basically be determined.

Lockpicking is a thief's skill, and most professions will not study this. If there is a room that needs to be entered, they will also choose to break open or climb through the window.

It took Guqiu a long time and the skeleton gave him several sticks before the thief calmed down.

He lay on the bed and began to recover from his injuries.

Wu Heng took out his space ring and took out everything inside.

Weapons and armor, money bag scrolls, lockpicks and daily necessities.

There are also various bottles of medicine with unknown effects, which should be poison.

Wu Heng focused his attention on the last one, the ticket for the ghost train.

"There are still tickets."

There is definitely a way to get a ticket.

(End of chapter)