Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse Chapter 172

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, crowding 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 is almost 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 body.

Then he took the people directly into the building at the back.

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

But there are also a lot of materials collected.

Grains, oils, 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 support the base for a long time.

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

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

Li Yahong came back and said, "They said it's fine to 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!”

"Um!"

Everyone started to get busy.

After searching this place thoroughly, we checked the status of the vehicles again in the dark.

Let everyone go back to their cars to rest.

It will be dawn the next day.

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

Start to search for supplies from 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 are no less than when searching the city area, and they are all carried into the car.

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

The ground was covered in blood, stained with advertisements for some financial products.

Probably found the location of the warehouse.

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 know what it is used for.

I found two 10-gram gold bars.

Put away the gold bars and continue searching in the office upstairs.

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

See Wu Heng coming out.

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

Wu Heng handed her the cigarettes and wine and said: "Move as much as possible, if not, I 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 our own sources of troops.

Materials are to maintain the lives of survivors, but military resources are the foundation of 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.

Tap tap tap~!

One person hurried back and entered the base.

He went to a room without stopping.

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

Yang Zhilong is the leader of the North Refuge.

The two parties often fight over supplies, and it is even more common for people to lose their lives.

But it is obvious that there are more men on the other side, and this side is 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.

“They are coming?” one person asked.

“No, no, their gathering place is gone.”

“No more?” Everyone frowned, understanding what this meant.

"Yes, it's gone. The door is open, and half of the walls of the houses inside have been demolished. Everything is gone, and there are no people left." The person who reported the news tried hard to explain.

　　The faces of those who were listening showed confusion.

The shelter is gone in one night?

How can it be?

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

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

“Stop guessing, let's go and see together.”

A few people picked up their weapons and called out the others in the yard.

After leaving the house, quickly rush 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 empty, 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 horde of corpses.

“Go in and have a look.”

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

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

“The supplies are all gone, nothing is left.”

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

A few people were discussing 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 rest of the people also thought of this, and their eyes widened a little.

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

“Don't think about it, just search here to see if there are any useful items left.”

"good."

The 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.

It is approaching dusk.

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

Everyone went out to greet him happily, and then began to take the initiative to move the materials on the car.

Wu Heng returned to the office building where he lived.

Hand 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.

Zizzizi~!

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. There is no need to worry about the virus in it.” Wu Heng sat down and explained.

Corpse medicine without side effects?

At the main station, I'm afraid there's no such technology!

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.

My throat rolled, and I 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.

This scene also shocked Wu Heng.

Immediately stepped forward and supported her.

“Alchemy No. 1.” Wu Heng shouted.

Alchemy No. 1 came over from the next room.

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

Wu Heng was stunned for a moment 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 a 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 a 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 as if to hit someone, but finally put it down, “That depends on your ability.”

“Make sure to rest after you go 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 there will be a lot of 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 got away with it.”

“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 himself 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 entered the dungeon.

From the cage on one side, there was a burst of wailing and crying.

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

Having been 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 that 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 is useless to lock up such a person.

But we can't just let it go.

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

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."

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

A guard came in with a man 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 around to leave.

The gang members stood aside with some caution.

　　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 leader of the Scorpion Claw Gang continued to ask.

“I asked someone to draw a portrait based on the retelling.” He said and took out a scroll.

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

　　Scorpion Clipper glanced at the boss and frowned, "I haven't seen it before."

Wu Heng also looked at it.

But suddenly it felt a little familiar.

He identified it carefully and frowned for a moment.

Blackstone Town, the captain of the first team - Anel.

He also came to Luntam City?

(End of this chapter)

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