Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

"Kristu?" Wen Mansha repeated in a low voice, but still shook her head.

After recalling it, he shook his head and had no impression of this person.

Wu Heng explained: "The information obtained from the corpse inquiry is this person who provides information and plans to level 15 professionals. He is male and his identity is a businessman."

Wen Mansha raised her eyebrows.

"Since they are merchants, it is not difficult to find them. Several new caravans have indeed arrived in the city recently. I will ask someone to check them. It should not be difficult to find them."

Wu Heng nodded and left this matter to Wen Mansha.

It shouldn't be difficult to find such a person.

The whole thing is over.

The two of them were eating and chatting about things in their respective places.

Mansha Wen is still very interested in Treasure Island.

"Master, madam! The room has been tidied up." The housekeeper came down from upstairs and said softly.

Wen Mansha nodded and turned to Wu Heng, "My butler, Harter."

Wu Heng also set his eyes on the other party and looked at him carefully.

He is less than twenty-eight or nine years old, with long brown hair tied up, no accessories, an oval face, and black-rimmed glasses.

She has a serious face and looks like a mature woman who is cold and intellectual.

"Hello, Hartle."

"Master!" The housekeeper saluted again.

Wen Mansha leaned her chin at the table and looked at Wu Heng with a smile.

After dinner, Wu Heng took Wen Mansha for a walk in the courtyard.

Then he returned to the living room and walked slowly upstairs.

"Find a room close to your bedroom, and I will arrange a communication device for you."

Wen Mansha asked with a smile: "What is a communication device?"

"It is a prop that can keep in touch with Treasure Island at any time in the future." Wu Heng explained.

"good!"

Go upstairs together.

In the room next to the bedroom, Wu Heng installed the radio.

He picked up the microphone, demonstrated it to Wen Mansha, and said, "Through this, you can send messages to Treasure Island. You don't have to write letters, and you can also chat in peacetime."

Wen Mansha sat aside and asked, "Strange object? Does it have any side effects?"

"It can be understood as a magic prop. You should also arrange a skeleton investigator here. If there is any news that has not been received, it can be recorded." Wu Heng explained.

Wen Mansha smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

Finish explaining things about the radio station.

The sky also darkened, and Wu Heng took her back to the bedroom.

…

On the bed.

Wen Mansha was wearing a nightgown and sitting by the bed.

Wu Heng put his ear against the opponent's belly, listening to the heartbeat coming from inside.

Wen Mansha sat there with a smile and asked softly: "Master, do you like boys or girls?"

Wu Heng raised his head and sat down beside him, "I like them all."

"Minnie and Anderweil, aren't they making any movement?" Wen Mansha continued to ask.

"Not yet, we are more compatible!"

"Master, it's true. It makes people feel itchy." Wen Mansha snuggled into her arms.

Wu Heng hugged her and lay down on the bed, "Get some rest. Going to bed early is good for your health."

After turning off the lights.

Wu Heng hugged her and slowly fell asleep.

…

The next day, early morning.

After breakfast.

Wu Heng and Wen Mansha confessed, then went upstairs to choose a room and headed to the zombie world.

After all, a lot of time was spent on the road.

We still have to see how the situation is here.

Walking out of the building, the number of survivors in the entire factory yard also increased.

There were no special circumstances.

Soon, Qi Hancai walked over with leather boots from a distance, "Your Majesty!"

The call took a long time.

I've gotten used to this title and it's not as embarrassing as before.

Wu Heng nodded and asked, "The provincial rescue team isn't looking for trouble, is it?"

"No, but I heard that Boss Huang is dead." Qi Hancai said, looking up at his expression.

A few days ago, the spies arranged by the rescue team were caught.

Wu Heng said that he would deal with this matter, but he never mentioned how to deal with it or what the final result would be.

But within two days, the rescue team arranged for a group of people to come over.

It was mentioned that the two parties would strengthen cooperation and provide some technical personnel to maintain and train other equipment in the factory.

It was also mentioned in a very subtle way that Boss Huang committed suicide in his study.

The person has been buried, and the matter will not be pursued.

Even if the whole thing happened in the opponent's refuge, Qi Hancai could be sure that it was Wu Heng who did it.

A person who threatens the sanctuary.

He committed suicide and died in his study.

The change in attitude of the rescue team was probably due to this.

Wu Heng didn't explain much, and then asked: "Is there any problem with the production of bullets?"

Qi Hancai thought for a while and said: "Two problems. One is that the gunpowder is not enough. What you brought here has been basically consumed. The other is that the power supply is unstable and the power storage of the solar panels is unstable. It is difficult to maintain full power." Day’s work.”

After all, it is still a matter of power supply.

We still need to hurry up in building power plants.

"Has there been any results for the talents in the power plant?" Wu Heng asked again.

Qi Hancai said: "There are currently two directions. One is the survivor base of the 'Jinjiang Apartment District' in this city. They said they have relevant technical personnel. I checked the map and wanted to enter the central area. The second one is the central station. They said they can also provide corresponding drawings."

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows.

One is the survivors in the province, and the other is the central station providing drawings.

For now.

The most feasible is the survivors in the area, but it is hard to say whether the drawings of the power plant can be drawn after the rescue.

After all, this kind of engineering drawings cannot be completed by one person.

However, there is no way to get the drawings provided by the central station.

"What are the conditions?"

"The survivors are joining us. The central station is still discussing. They also mentioned the problem of transportation. They can be airdropped to us." Qi Hancai said.

Airdrop?

This is a way.

"Then continue to talk to them and ask about the exchange conditions."

"Okay!" Qi Hancai stood on one side, looking at the busy crowd, "There is still half a month before the New Year. I didn't expect that I could live to this time."

When speaking, his tone was still a little emotional.

Wu Heng also understood her thoughts.

In the current world and environment, most people live one day at a time.

There is no future, and no pursuit.

It's like this here, and it's even more so in some other small shelters. If you can survive, you can survive. If you can't survive, forget it.

"It will be better in the future, believe me."

Qi Hancai smiled, "Yeah."

"You can arrange it yourself, and have something good to eat at the party."

"I'll discuss it with sister Yahong to see how to decide."

"Okay."

The two stood at the door and chatted for a while.

Wu Heng returned to his room.

The plan to kill zombies and upgrade will be carried out after returning to Treasure Island.

A few days are not bad.

...

Return to the City Lord's Mansion.

Wu Heng walked down from upstairs.

Wen Mansha was standing in the living room, directing the skeleton to put the painting straight.

Unlike the gang sister-in-law who was decisive and ruthless at that time, Wen Mansha now seems more easy-going and gentle.

Seeing Wu Heng coming down.

Wen Mansha asked the butler to continue to command the skeletons, and she took Wu Heng's hand, "Come on, I'll take you to see what we've gained during this period."

Just after going downstairs, he was taken back again.

Enter the study and open a secret door inside.

There are some jewelry and a large box of golden coins hanging inside the door.

Wen Mansha smiled and said, "All yours."

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows.

This Rentam City is more profitable than imagined.

No wonder so many people have set their sights on this city.

"I'll take half, and leave the rest for you to continue to develop the city."

Rentam City is developing really well, and it should get better and better in the future.

And these gold coins, if left in Rentam City, can be used to build the city.

But taking them to Treasure Island, arming a few ships, and buying some goods will cost almost all.

Wen Mansha nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Wu Heng took half of the gold coins.

Sat down at the desk.

Wen Mansha sat aside, talking softly about the subsequent development of the city.

As well as some industries invested by the City Lord's Mansion.

In addition to the Golden Cat, the city's taverns, hotels, and breweries have investments.

Wen Mansha, being the sister-in-law of a gang is indeed a waste of talent.

...

In the afternoon.

The door was knocked.

The housekeeper's voice came in.

"Master, Madam, Commander Ocot is here."

Ocot was the subordinate who brought back the body yesterday, a member of the original 'Spike Gang'.

Wen Mansha tidied her clothes and said, "Let him in!"

The door opened.

A younger brother in leather armor walked in directly.

"City Lord, sister-in-law!" The younger brother saluted, and then said, "I found some information about the person 'Christo'."

Wen Mansha asked, "Who is it?"

"The manager of the 'Aries' caravan died in the private room of the hotel today, and his tongue was cut off."

Wen Mansha frowned and her face became ugly.

This was obviously to prevent the investigation from continuing.

"Don't worry!" Wu Heng held Wen Mansha's hand, then looked at his younger brother and asked, "Are there any items that may belong to the murderer?"

"Yes, I found a hood that may have been thrown away by the other party nearby."

"Go and bring it to me."

"Oh, okay!"

The younger brother left quickly.

In Treasure Island, killing people and pulling out their tongues is outdated, and even heads are cut off and taken away.

In the 'Rentam City', basically few people have space rings.

Leaving with a head is obviously a bit noticeable.

"Do you have a way?" Wen Mansha looked over.

"It depends on whether the hood belongs to the murderer."

Not long after.

The younger brother walked back quickly.

He brought a hood covered with blood.

Wu Heng took out the tracking pendant and placed it next to the hood.

The skeleton of the pendant began to chew the edge of the hood, and the blue soul struggled from the pendant.

Running in one direction.

...

Out of the city, on the road leaving the residential area.

The assassin who was about to leave Rentam City was pinned to the ground by the skeleton.

With snow on his face, he blew away the snowflakes in front of him.

"Sir, what should we do?" asked the younger brother 'Ocot'.

They chased him all the way out of the city, and he almost escaped.

Wu Heng took a look and said, "Kill him."