Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Chapter 57: There is internal strife in the underworld (please read it...)

Corpse?

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and fell into a brief silence.

Wu Heng glanced at him and asked curiously: "It shouldn't be difficult for the Snake Emblem Consortium!"

According to Deputy Deacon Slater, the Snake Emblem Consortium is a large-scale organization that particularly pursues interests.

It shouldn't be difficult to get a corpse!

Why are you still silent?

You don't even dare to get rid of the corpse, so what kind of consortium do you think it is?

"Of course, no problem." The middle-aged man responded with a smile at first, and then said: "But due to some reasons, it may take a longer time. It depends on whether the guest is willing to wait."

"how?"

"Blackstone Town has been focusing on investigating this matter recently, and it may be postponed for a while. Of course, if we have the opportunity, we will do our best to complete this commission for you." The middle-aged man gave a rough explanation.

Others may be a little confused, but Wu Heng can understand the reason.

Blackstone Town is investigating the matter of the Necromancer. Even burning corpses requires professional teams and guards to supervise each other. It can be said that they take it very seriously.

This place belongs to the black market, but it's not far from Blackstone Town. It's just a semi-underground market.

Therefore, the Snake Emblem Consortium will not refuse the customer's entrustment, but it also does not want to drag itself into trouble at this point in time.

It's possible that when he proposed to buy the corpse, the other party guessed that he was the necromancer wanted by Blackstone Town.

Being able to accept this commission has proven that She Hui is very courageous.

"Okay." Wu Heng replied.

He also didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble by purchasing the body.

To put it bluntly, it's the same as spending money to research potions in the association. I came here just to ask with the slightest possibility.

"Okay guest, please wait a moment."

The middle-aged man walked out and came back with a blank power of attorney.

He continued: "Guest, do you have any requirements for this corpse? For example, level, race or gender in life."

Wu Heng thought for a moment.

Race and gender don’t feel necessary.

Alchemy is mainly knowledge and has nothing to do with race.

And by limiting the requirements so much, the body would be harder to find and take longer.

"Be more professional in alchemy, and the rest doesn't matter." Wu Heng continued.

The middle-aged man wrote down the content of the entrustment on paper, "Guest, due to the special nature of the entrustment, the amount of the deposit is about 50% more than normal."

"Okay, how much?"

"300 silver coins. The balance will be re-evaluated based on the grade and preservation of the corpse."

Damn it, the deposit is only this much.

I must have bought a body made of gold.

It is enough to issue five or six alchemy commissions in the association.

But things have already been said here, and it’s hard to go back on it, and I really need such a corpse.

Take out the money bag, count out 300 silver coins, and hand it to the other party.

The middle-aged man nodded, "Guest, please give me the emblem to use."

Pass the emblem in your hand.

The other party took out something similar to 'ink pad', pressed the emblem on the ink pad, and then stamped it directly on the completed power of attorney.

When I picked it up, a clear pattern was left.

This emblem is also a seal.

"Guest, that's all." The man handed back the cleaned emblem and continued: "When the body is brought in, it will be posted on the notice board at the door."

"Okay!" Wu Heng stood up and walked outside.

After leaving the room, go down the stairs.

Walking among the crowd, I continued to visit the black market stalls.

There are still many types of goods for sale.

But there wasn't much that could be used.

The only stall that caught his attention was the stall where he bought the rare item 'Shroud'.

They still had the same items, and the stall owner didn’t even change his sitting posture.

Someone came up to ask about the price, but there was only a sound from under the black robe, and even the black robe did not shake.

I can also sit still. If it were me, I would definitely have back pain.

After shopping around, I bought two bundles of crossbow arrows and walked out of the black market.

Get on the carriage and return to your residence.

…

When Wu Heng woke up in the morning, he washed up and had breakfast.

Went to the Professionals Association.

Pushing open the door of the team lounge, he saw the captain 'Altluk' sitting alone in the room.

"Good morning, captain." Wu Heng greeted.

"Well, I came just in time."

"Is there a mission?" Wu Heng asked curiously.

"It's not a mission." Altluk motioned for him to sit down and continued: "Kavina, Yuri and I have discussed it and plan to take on a commission in the near future to improve the team's tacit understanding. How do you feel?"

Ever since the team members killed and injured members of the God's Punishment Cult, the association has not taken the initiative to arrange new tasks.

Recuperate and recuperate, rest and rest.

Among the four professional teams, their team is the weakest.

Among the members of the team, Wu Heng is the most unscrupulous person. He doesn't come to the association, and sometimes he can't even be seen.

So, now that I saw Wu Heng coming, I told him about this matter in advance to see what he thought.

"Okay, any kind of entrustment, it's best not to be too dangerous." Wu Heng said.

You robbed the gold store yourself, so you didn't have to worry about survival.

But the rest of the team still has to consider biotechnology.

"Well, don't worry yet, Yuri is collecting information, and we will choose someone who is similar."

Yuri?

She just came to Blackstone Town, what kind of information can she collect.

The most I can collect is food information.

"Oh, okay." Wu Heng agreed and continued to ask: "Is there nothing going on with the association recently?"

"No, the main focus is still on the necromancer in Mining Village. The rest is fine."

"Well, world peace would be the best."

"What you said doesn't sound like a necromancer at all."

…

After leaving the association, I stopped by the ‘Antlers Shop’ to buy some potions.

I bought some psychoactive potions, therapeutic potions, detoxification potions, etc. just in case of emergencies.

Return to your residence, close the door, and go directly to the zombie world.

Appearing in the zombie world, he climbed to the top of the building to confirm the situation of the eye-skeletons.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he greeted all the skeletons and walked downstairs together with their weapons in hand.

Last night, I re-planned my arrangements.

You can't spend all your time transforming corpses.

The main thing is to kill the zombies, and use the remaining time to transform.

On the one hand, I am accumulating experience, but mainly I suspect that the zombies are slowly evolving, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to kill them in the future.

Wu Heng led the skeleton team out of the community from the north gate.

Follow the intersection where the survivor bus crashed and head north along the road.

The zombies nearby have been cleared away, and the occasional scattered zombies do not pose any threat.

When they rushed over, they were all killed by the skeletons with kitchen knives.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Xiaoxiao floated in the air and asked curiously.

"Go to the hardware store."

"What are you doing there?"

"See if there's anything useful in there."

He remembered that there was a large hardware store in this direction. If he could find iron pipe tools nearby, he could only think of it here.

"oh!"

Xiaoxiao let out an oh, then lay on his shoulder again and stopped talking.

Moving along the road, there are gradually more zombies on the way.

The sound of fighting is getting louder and louder, and more and more zombies are rushing out nearby.

"Attack!" Wu Heng gave the order to attack.

The chopper skeleton bypassed the spearmen and pounced on the zombies in front.

Blood splattered and the sound of a kitchen knife chopping bones resounded throughout the area.

…

far away.

On top of a shop near the road.

A figure stood on the edge looking forward.

His face was pale, and there was unconcealable fear on his face.

A large number of zombies below rushed out of the alley and flocked to the same place.

On the other side of the road, you can also see a group of skeletons holding weapons, fighting with the zombies.

Blood and broken limbs splashed all over the sky.

"Damn, what's going on?"

At this time, a serious voice came from the headset connected to the intercom, "What's going on outside? Why does it feel like I'm surrounded by zombies?"

The voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard by zombies.

The man on the roof swallowed his saliva and pressed the call button, "Cao, there is civil strife in the underworld, and skeletons and zombies are fighting."