Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Last time at the port.

Wu Heng met the rumored island owner, who had just returned from the sea and captured a group of pirates.

He has a rough face, a tall build, and a long sword hanging on his waist.

In terms of appearance, it is indeed close to the profession of a warrior or swordsman.

"For such a famous person, he has not determined his occupation?" Wu Heng was curious.

Sheila Gui pondered for a moment, "Pirates or some wanted criminals judge their occupations by their professional abilities, or their attire and equipment, which are generally the same."

"Well, a pirate leader got a mass occupation." Wu Heng complained.

In the past, when I read novels and played games, they were all about special professions, or hidden professions that were more powerful.

This is the most common one.

"Your idea is wrong. Common professions will have a more complete inheritance system and are more suitable for ordinary people to improve." Sheila Gui took a sip of tea and continued: "You still have to ask about the cultivation method of ghosts. Have you ever seen a warrior or ranger looking for skill books everywhere?"

"You're right."

That's right.

Common occupations have advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that there are many career changes, the system is complete, and the threshold is low, so you can get started quickly.

Even ordinary families can produce professionals.

The disadvantages are also obvious. It is a popular profession, everyone knows its abilities and characteristics, and there are no trump cards.

When fighting, what moves do you use?

The other party may be able to guess it.

"Why did you remember to ask him?" Sheila Gui looked up.

"It's okay. I just feel like he doesn't care much about this island. I haven't seen it twice in total." Wu Heng replied casually.

Last night, before going to bed.

He thought again about Treasure Island during this period.

Suddenly the island felt less safe than before.

It's like an undercurrent is surging, and a danger is gradually approaching.

"Do you suspect that this kidnapping is related to him?" Sheila Gui asked.

As for the kidnapping, it was found out that all the heads were chopped off.

Apparently there are others.

Now that this matter is mentioned again, it is easy to guess that the island owner is suspected.

Wu Heng didn't deny it, "Isn't it possible?"

Sheela Gui pondered for a moment and said: "It's unlikely. He has just been exempted and became the island owner. The association and various forces are also staring at him. If you don't have any grudges, why bother to compete with you? Even if there is. Qiu should also avoid this period of time.”

When Wu Heng heard it, it seemed to make sense.

He and the island owner didn't know each other originally. Even if he could receive a blank envelope, he might not be in danger for these 1,200 gold coins.

"Well, what you said makes sense."

Sheila Gui smiled and mentioned other things again, "The Old Barrel Tavern has reopened, but with new people."

"Who changed?"

"It seems that the people from Black Crow's Nest took over, and now they plan to follow the path of Old Cask and get a share of the port business." Sheila Gui said lightly.

"We might have another firefight or something by then."

"There is no way. After all, most of them are pirates and their behavior is quite barbaric."

"Too."

The two chatted for a while in the study.

Sheila Gui also got up and went back to her study.

Wu Heng also learned some news and said hello to Anderweier.

Leave the association and return to your residence.

…

After returning to the residence and having lunch with Minnie.

Go directly to the fourth floor.

After sitting in the study and resting for a while, I opened the door and headed to the zombie world.

On the other side, there is still a remodeled bedroom.

Wu Heng opened the door and walked out. The corridor was filled with skeletons on standby.

Last night, I wasn't sure if there would be any more fighting, so I asked the skeleton to wait at the door. If there was any danger, I could open the gate and summon him as soon as possible.

But it was not used later.

"Go back outside." Wu Heng ordered.

The skeletons turned around, went down the stairs, and then walked toward the area outside where the skeleton army was stationed.

Wu Heng followed behind and walked down the stairs together.

The entire station has changed a lot since I came back.

The waiting room was divided into two areas, one part of which was set up as a market for exchanging supplies. Several survivors, who were obviously from outside, carefully avoided the skeletons standing guard with guns and came in to exchange supplies.

In another area, there are some tools and equipment piled up, as well as flour used for exchange.

At this time, the back door of the station opened.

Qi Hancai walked in wearing a white down jacket, dusted the snowflakes on his body, walked over and said, "Why didn't you call me?"

"just looking around."

Qi Hancai followed his gaze and looked at the area where supplies were exchanged, and said, "Some shelters have come to exchange food through the cleared roads. In two days, if the news spreads, more shelters will come to exchange." "

"Well, arrange more people at the intersection then. People from these shelters may bring zombies when they come." Wu Heng instructed.

"Understood, survivors and skeletons have been arranged to stand guard."

Wu Heng nodded.

Qi Hancai continued to count: "There was news from sister Yahong that the provinces and districts came over to exchange. In addition to some gold, there were also drawings of machine gun bullets. As for the drawings of machine guns and artillery shells, they said It will be provided to us after both parties have more trust.”

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows.

He still remembered that last time, Deputy Commander Liu vowed to unite to help more shelters and survivors.

Drawings will also be made available to others.

Now it’s time to trust each other again.

Of course, the machine gun bullet drawings provided to me are actually pretty good.

Even a level 10 professional cannot withstand the power of a machine gun. If he can find a way to produce it, his combat effectiveness can be improved a lot.

If you have necessary resources like food, you can still talk about it later.

"No rush, we'll talk about it later." Wu Heng was not worried at all.

Qi Hancai continued, "Tomorrow morning, the train will come with the drawings, and I will hand them over to you then."

"Um."

Then, Qi Hancai pointed to the opposite area, where supplies were exchanged, and talked about the layout.

The survivors who came to exchange supplies.

He looked over here from time to time, curiously looking at the two people talking.

The obvious difference can be seen from the clothing and complexion.

From time to time they would get together and whisper a few words.

Finished talking about things here.

Wu Heng looked at the time, it was 1:20 p.m.

There is plenty of time.

"Let the convoy prepare. Let's try to clear out another batch of zombies before dark."

Qi Hancai nodded and took out the walkie-talkie to prepare the convoy.

Soon, the convoy stopped at the back door, Qi Hancai got into the driver's seat, and Wu Heng got into the passenger seat.

Surrounded by a large number of skeletons, he left the station.

Follow the path to an area that has not been cleared of zombies.

…

Roar~!

Snowflakes were falling in large numbers.

Dense groups of corpses rushed out from the surrounding alleys.

Ragged clothes, rotten skin, pale after freezing.

They quickly gathered into a dense group of corpses on the main road.

Huhu~!

Overhead, a skeletal flying dragon roared past.

Dense solid iron bullets rained down on the corpses like a heavy rain.

Sparse smoke rose.

The ground trembled.

The group of corpses further away, attracted by the explosion, rushed over again and gathered on the road.

Skeleton flying dragon, after three consecutive bombings.

The smoke cleared.

Only scattered zombies and a messy road were left on the entire road.

"Move forward!" Wu Heng ordered directly.

The skeleton army on standby instantly stood up.

Carrying the spear, advance along the road.

Wherever they passed, the zombies that approached had their bodies pierced through, and they fell limply among the broken flesh and limbs on the ground.

Wu Heng stood behind him, opened the panel and looked at the experience points.

[Level: 15 (147852/195000)]

The speed at which experience points increase is pretty good.

It has now reached 147,000.

After clearing out the corpse group one more time, you can reach level 16.

I looked at the shops on both sides of the road.

The battle between skeletons and zombies has also ended.

Two corpses of level two deformed zombies, and the corpses of more than two hundred evolved zombies, were dragged over.

Throw it in front of you.

Afraid that the corpse cores would be difficult to find, Wu Heng released the [Bone Slave Technique] one by one and got two second-level corpse cores and 73 first-level corpse cores.

After putting them all away.

Continuing to release the [Dead Corpse Battlefield] along the road, Qi Hancai led people into the shops on both sides.

Take a look at the situation in the store so that you can arrange work tomorrow.

Wait until all the corpses have been transformed.

It was also getting dark.

The sky in the north will become very short after winter.

We got back on the bus and headed back to the station.

After returning to the station, he said a few words to Qi Hancai, opened the gate and walked in.

…

It's still bright here and the sun is shining.

It was cold and hot, and I shivered involuntarily.

He sent the obtained corpse core to the alchemy laboratory, washed briefly, and walked downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I saw several women sitting in the living room chatting happily.

Minnie, Anderweil, and Shannella, who were dressed in light blue dresses and wore headdresses similar to flower crowns, looked like graceful princesses.

Seeing him coming down, the three women all smiled.

"Master, wait a moment, dinner will be ready soon," Minnie said.

"Yes." Wu Heng agreed and looked at Shanara again, "What have you been busy with lately? I haven't seen you here for a while."

Shanela knew that he said he didn't come over at night.

His face turned a little red, "You didn't even come to see me about the business group."

"I'm also busy with a case." Wu Heng sat down aside.

"That's even." Shannara said.

The two sat together and chatted for a while, and dinner was brought to the table by the skeleton.

The four of them sat down together and started eating dinner.

Wu Heng glanced at the three women chatting, thought for a moment, and grabbed Shanara's palm from under the table.

The latter was a little flustered and couldn't break free, so he let the other party hold him and intertwined his fingers.

"Minnie, Weier, let me tell you something." Wu Heng suddenly spoke.

Shanara's body froze, one hand was held by the other party, and she lowered her head to eat with the other hand.

Minnie and Andwyll, as well as the owl standing at the corner of the table, all looked up.

Wu Heng raised their clasped hands and introduced: "Shanara will also be a member of our family in the future."