Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse Chapter 580

Chapter 580, don't let me slap you

Put away the [Detection Witching Staff] first, and then take out the [Faceless Man Skin] again.

Because I had to deal with the challenge yesterday, I didn't have much time to study this human skin mask.

He held it in his hand and looked at it, then put it close to his face.

When approaching a certain distance.

Like suction, it combines with the face and sticks together firmly.

I thought back to the fisherman's appearance that the mask had 'copied' before.

A squirming feeling began to appear on his face.

When I came to the mirror, I saw myself transformed into a fisherman.

Looking carefully now, there are still no flaws.

The two ghosts on the side also looked over at the same time.

Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "Wow, uncle, you have become an uncle."

Glenda also flew over and looked carefully, "I can't tell at all. Is this a new prop?"

"The rare item bought from the Snake Emblem Consortium can be regarded as a physical change of appearance." Wu Heng looked left and right in the mirror, and then asked the two ghosts to check himself.

From the perspective of myself and the two ghosts, no obvious flaws were found.

After confirming that there are no problems.

Pulling behind the ear with his hand, the human skin was torn off directly.

When Xiaoxiao saw it, his body trembled in mid-air, "Uncle, this strange thing is so scary."

"It's a bit scary, but it's very useful." Wu Heng also felt a little unlucky.

But there is no way, strange objects with great effects are always strange and weird.

Moreover, this rare item is definitely something that no one can buy with money on the market. Leitili really put some thought into it.

Glenda floated in the air and looked at the face in his hand.

Asked: "Can I put it on the skeleton?"

Wu Heng raised his brows and said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "I didn't expect this idea of yours. The side effect is that it consumes energy and blood. The idea that a skeleton has no energy and blood may be a bit annoying."

He kept saying it, but he still planned to give it a try.

He called the skeleton attendant Ka Xiu over and handed him the mask, "Can you try wearing it?"

Ka Xiu put the human skin against his face.

The skull was quickly wrapped and turned into Wu Heng's appearance.

"It's really okay!"

"Wow~!"

"Can't tell the difference."

One person and two souls exclaimed at the same time.

The appearance, hair, and eye color are all exactly the same.

Can't even see any difference.

That being said, this strange item is more suitable for the undead and has no side effects at all.

wrong.

Things like human skin masks, according to the classification of strange species, should be classified into the category of undead.

"Uncle, please let him help you go up. It will save you such misery." Xiaoxiaopiao said directly from the side.

"That kid will be even worse off." Wu Heng continued to order to the skeleton, "Let's be the fisherman today."

His face squirmed and turned into that of a fisherman.

It's quite magical.

Wu Heng walked up to the skeleton and looked inside along the collar.

The chest cavity is still full of white bones, which means that only the head can function, and what is originally there is nothing down to the neck.

"The novel is pretty good. If there is any danger in the future, it would be safer to let the skeleton dress up like you." Glenda also said.

"It is indeed a life-saving method." Wu Heng nodded and put away the human skin mask.

Glenda also returned to the desk to continue revising the manuscript, and Xiaoxiao also flew aside to continue playing the game.

Wait until it gets late.

Wu Heng returned to the bedroom to rest.

The next day, zombie world.

In the conference room.

Qi Hancai glanced at the information in his hand and said: "Gaohe City sent 12 more survivors, all of whom have been assigned jobs. The remaining survivors will follow Bai Qing to continue to assist the skeletons in the battle. Tiecheng City We have also started to attack the city center and there are currently no problems.”

Wu Heng nodded, "Continue to follow up."

"yes!"

After Qi Hancai finished speaking, it was Gao Rong's turn from Tiancheng Group.

He coughed lightly and said: "The production line drawings of the rifle have been designed and the corresponding accessories are being produced. They will be assembled and tried to operate."

This is good news.

By then, rifles and bullets will be mass-produced, and skeleton armies can be equipped on a large scale.

"You're doing well. If you need anything, tell me or Qi Hancai." Wu Heng said.

"Thank you, chief. We will help you if necessary." Gao Rong smiled and thanked him.

Gao Rong ends, and then the remaining Qiangzi. Wu Heng stayed here because of the stab-proof suit and Feilong equipped with a machine gun.

In the entire base, only Wu Heng supported some of his ideas.

Qiangzi stood up and took out a dummy from under the table, wearing a homemade stab-proof suit.

It seems that the appearance is very similar to the stab-resistant clothing found.

Qiangzi said: "We dismantled the original stab-proof clothing and modeled the outer fabric part with a special weaving structure. Even if it is cut by a knife or stabbed by a sword, there will be no problem of large-scale seams.

We don't know what materials are used for normal stab-proof clothing, we haven't figured it out yet. "

Qiangzi continued to step forward, knocked on the chest and back, and continued: "Inside the fabric, two steel plates at the front and back protect the chest, and the shoulders also have arc protection, which can greatly lift the main torso."

"The entire equipment greatly reduces the production time. The steel plate and fabric parts can be produced at the same time and then sewn together."

Production efficiency and production difficulty are what Wuheng values more.

There are more and more skeletons in the zombie world. Even if Wu Heng only plans to equip skeletons with armors above level five, it is still an exaggerated number.

The armor ordered in another world looks majestic, and the protection is indeed good.

But the production time is long and the price is high. If you buy it for tens of thousands, you still worry about attracting attention.

That's why I support Qiangzi to get this kind of armor.

"Go and try the effect." Wu Heng said.

Qiangzi took out an ax and struck it as two axes.

The outer fabric was instantly torn apart, exposing the inner steel plate.

But there is nothing wrong with the entire stab-proof suit, it still hangs on my body.

Wu Heng looked to his side again, "Go and try."

Keranmu drew out the Strange Object Evil Sword, walked over directly, and slashed down diagonally from above. The fabric was cut with large scratches, and the steel plate inside also made an ear-splitting sound.

Bang~!

The next second, the steel plate fell from the stab-proof suit to the ground.

Qiangzi scratched his head in embarrassment, "The area cut is too large."

"I'm quite satisfied with the idea. I'll go back and improve it to prevent the inner guard plate from falling off," Wu Heng said.

"Okay, I'll study it immediately when I get back."

Wu Heng nodded, "Is everyone else okay?"

None of the three spoke.

Wu Heng continued, "That's it for now, let's go get busy."

Several people got up and started to leave.

Wu Heng said again: "Is Zhao Yanqiu back?"

"Back." Qi Hancai said.

"Let her come to the conference room."

"good."

Several people left the conference room.

Not long after, the door was knocked again.

Zhao Yanqiu walked in, "Chief."

Wu Heng released Xiaoxiao and took out a professional scroll.

Xiaoxiao said excitedly: "Mom, uncle has prepared a career scroll for you. You will have a career in the future."

Zhao Yanqiu glanced at her daughter and then at the scroll on the table.

"What is a career scroll?"

Treasure Island.

Star Flower's merchant ship slowly docked.

Shanara took the housekeeper and slowly walked off the boat.

Covering the sun with one hand, he looked in the direction of Treasure Island, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

"Mrs. Shannara, the Presbyterian Church retains your identity as honorary president, but we need to count the assets here." A male wood elf in a dress beside him got off the boat and said immediately.

Shanara looked up at him and said in a calm tone, "I have handed over everything I should pay. Treasure Island is my own property and has nothing to do with the Chamber of Commerce."

"Whether it matters or not, you don't have the final say. We have our own way of checking." The male elf sneered, and his attitude gradually became tougher.

"Get out of the way, I'm going home." Shannara walked towards the carriage ahead.

"Ms. Shannella, I am also following orders."

The other party brought people with him to block the way out.

People began to gather around and talk in low voices.

The housekeeper narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at the people blocking the way unkindly.

Just when you are considering taking action.

A voice sounded.

"Who's blocking the way?" Philippa, who had just reached the shore, walked over with a swaggering parrot on his shoulder.

He glanced at 'Shanela' and then at the people blocking the front.

"Fuck you, don't let me slap you."

(End of chapter)

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