Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Wu Heng glanced at the time.

It's 9 a.m., which is plenty of time.

"Is there anything else?"

Gao Rong said: "There is also the matter of the weapons production chain. We need some weapons to confirm the specifications and sizes."

"We have weapons blueprints. If you need anything then, ask Qi Hancai to make a copy for you."

"Okay, then I have nothing to do." Gao Rong closed the notebook on the table.

Wu Heng nodded and said: "Qi Hancai, prepare the convoy. Let's go to the printing factory Gao Rong mentioned."

"Yes." Qi Hancai took out the walkie-talkie and began to explain the task.

The survivors outside began loading their vehicles and making preparations.

Not long after, the convoy and skeletons were assembled.

Wu Heng and Qi Hancai were riding in a truck.

Gao Rong got into the next car and headed to the printing factory in the north of the city.

…

On the truck.

Wu Heng asked: "How do people from the Tiancheng Group feel?"

During meetings, Gao Rong also reported problems normally.

But after all, he is not always here. For some things, I still have to ask Qi Hancai how he feels.

Qi Hancai thought for a moment, "No problem. These people don't have much contact with other people. They are all busy with their own things and only come out during lunch."

"After some time, I want to arrange some skeleton apprentices for them to learn some techniques from them."

Qi Hancai glanced sideways, "Will it cause rejection?"

"You should contact them first and introduce examples of other people teaching skeletons to work. Skeletons will not take their place even after they learn it." Wu Heng said.

"That's okay. I'll take Gao Rong to the electrician's place after I get back."

"Yeah!" Wu Heng nodded.

Qi Hancai continued: "On the radio, survivors from all over the world come to our frequency band to talk every day. It's very noisy."

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, "What are you arguing about?"

"They asked us to go clean up the zombies in their cities. Many people even recommended themselves to be important local resource points. They wished we could go there right away. They also said that as long as they join us, they don't need anything but stutterers. That's quite pitiful. "Qi Hancai said.

Wu Heng frowned slightly.

As it develops, Wu Heng really needs to clear up zombies to gain experience. He also needs to establish contact with more survivors to increase his influence and accumulate fame.

But the problem now is that I am a little too busy.

Yangtong City has not been completely cleaned up yet, and the corpse king attracted by the last rescue team has no idea where it went.

Determined to go to various cities to rescue survivors and let more people survive.

But I really don’t have time for a while.

"I'll go back and think of a way. You can explain it to the survivors everywhere first. We are also planning to let everyone hold on until we get there." Wu Heng sighed.

Qi Hancai also smiled, "I'll tell them when I get back."

The convoy continued on.

Not long after, they approached the area where they were, and news came from the lead car that there were wandering zombies.

…

Danglanglang~!

The door of the printing house was pushed open.

Hoho~!

In the dark factory, a zombie roar could be heard, and several zombies rushed out of the factory.

Baring his teeth and dancing his claws, there was a stench.

Puff puff puff~!

As soon as they approached the door, the zombie was stabbed to the ground by a spear.

The spear thrust out over and over again, killing the charging zombies.

Then, Wu Heng took the skeleton into the factory and looked around.

There were bloody fingerprints on the walls inside the factory, and blood stains all over the floor.

In the middle, three printing presses can be seen.

After wiping off the blood on it, you can vaguely see the GC6180 printing press.

The whole machine is not as big as imagined.

The length is about 4 meters and the width is more than two meters.

The guide chain at the back is slightly longer, about four or five meters in length.

After confirming that there is no danger.

Wu Heng took out the walkie-talkie and said: "Qi Hancai, bring Gao Rong over."

"receive!"

Footsteps sounded, and Qi Hancai came over with Gao Rong.

He frowned and looked at the situation in the room and said, "How about going to take a look at the machine?"

"Okay." Gao Rong walked in quickly and started to inspect.

After a while, he came back again.

Said: "There is no problem, I still need to debug it when I go back."

Wu Heng nodded and said to the skeleton on the side: "Remove the fixing screws."

The skeleton stepped forward, and Gao Rong took two steps back to get out of the way.

The skeleton removed all the screws connecting the machine to the ground.

Wu Heng then waved his hand and put away the three machines.

Gao Rong was startled by the sudden disappearance of the machine.

Just when he was about to react, he saw Qi Han Cai's expression remained normal, as if nothing had happened.

He forced himself to control his expression, but still subconsciously took half a step back.

New abilities.

The leader of the Xinfu City base has more than just the ability to control skeletons.

The superpower is truly amazing.

After all the machines are put away.

Wu Heng took a few people with him and went to the other warehouses to have a look.

The door of the warehouse opened, and there was a warehouse full of paper and ink.

This trip was not in vain.

These are enough for you to use for a while.

After putting it away as well.

The convoy began to return.

All the way back to the military factory.

Hand the machine over to Gao Rong for debugging and cleaning.

He passed through the gate and returned to Treasure Island.

…

Dinner.

Wu Heng wiped his mouth, looked at Anderweier and said, "Weier, I plan to set up a newspaper. The newspaper will be printed in the next few days. You can organize some content to be published in the city hall and hand it over to me."

"I heard about the newspaper from Minnie. What content do you need?" Anderweier asked doubtfully.

"The policies and development directions to be announced on the island, didn't you say last time that you would change taxes and sell houses? Write them down, and then go to the association to copy some of this year's guidance manuals. Let's send one out first to see the effect." Wu Heng said while thinking.

"Okay, I'll prepare it when I get back."

The matter was finished.

Several people gathered together and chatted for a while.

Then they returned to their rooms to rest.

...

Return to the study.

Wu Heng stood in front of the bookshelf and looked up at the books on it.

In addition to some skill books, there are also collected novels and comics.

Grenda floated over and said, "Are you choosing a novel to be serialized in your newspaper?"

"Well, do you have any recommendations?" Wu Heng asked.

Granda's hobby is reading.

On the entire bookshelf, except for the skill books, she basically reads all the other reading materials.

Moreover, being proficient in the writing and language of both worlds, there is no limit to reading.

"I remember that detective novel I read some time ago was good." Granda lightly hooked her hand, and a complete collection of Sherlock Holmes flew out and floated in front of the two.

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, not expecting that Granda would recommend this one.

Granda continued, "The name and occasion are more suitable for this place, and some of the cases described are also quite attractive, but it needs to be modified to look more like a work in the background of this world."

"What to change?"

"Place names, descriptions of some things, many things do not exist in our world, and the most important thing is the image of the protagonist. It would be better if it was changed to Wu Heng."

Wu Heng scratched his head, "It's understandable to delete some incomprehensible items, but changing the name of the protagonist is a bit too much!"

Granda walked around half a circle and came to the other side of him, saying, "You have copied it, why do you still care about these, and what is the purpose of serializing this novel? It's not really just to occupy a place in the newspaper, if the newspaper can really spread it according to your plan, the protagonist of the novel is you, and your reputation will increase. Do you still want to be a hero?"

Wu Heng frowned.

Xiao Xiao nodded in agreement, "Auntie, what you said makes sense. You copied the homework, and it would be even more strange if you didn't change the name."

Uh....

Wu Heng looked at Xiao Xiao again. Her analysis angle was so unique.

But he didn't know how to answer.

Originally, leaving a paragraph of the novel in the newspaper was to increase sales.

After all, serialized novels are still quite attractive.

But in Granda's mind, he serialized Wu Heng's personal story. Once it became popular, his reputation would definitely increase.

Create the image of a meticulous detective.

This kind of story is not uncommon in this world.

The association supports level 18 professionals and will distribute this type of story content to various places.

The story is mostly told through adventure and unity.

Wu Heng suddenly hesitated.

What Granda said makes sense. The story has been copied, and it must be spread according to its own greatest interests.

But I always feel that changing the protagonist's name to my own...

It's a bit too shameless.

"Don't worry about it. I'll revise it for you tonight. You can take a look then." Granda saw him hesitating and said directly.

"You want to revise it?"

"I have written some works before. Don't worry, there is no problem." Granda's tone was still somewhat confident.

Wu Heng nodded, "Then I'll leave it to you."

"Okay!"

The two souls chatted for a while.

Glenda returned to the desk and began to rewrite the novel, while Xiaoxiao flew to the side to play games on the tablet.

Wu Heng went back to his bedroom to rest.

...

The next day, in the morning.

Wu Heng sat in the living room, watching the skeletons erect some garden lights in the courtyard.

Xiaoxiao, who had been out wandering, flew back from outside.

He said hurriedly: "Uncle, I saw the aunt with six arms. She brought people to the island, sneaking around."