Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

The other party's fist also hit his body.

Puff~!

Blood spurted out.

Then, fists fell like raindrops, hitting all parts of his body, and his bones crackled.

...

Outside the door.

The sounds of fighting and wailing made the boss and bartender waiting at the door tremble.

"Sir, this..." The boss stepped forward, hesitant to speak.

Wu Heng turned and glanced at the other party, "The losses of the tavern will be counted and sent to the city hall, and they will verify and compensate you."

The boss smiled again and pushed the bartender beside him, "Go and move a chair for the sir."

Wu Heng glanced at the other party, "No, you can stay here first."

"Okay, sir."

The boss and the bartender were a little confused, but they still stood there, listening to the fight inside.

...

After a while, the sound of fighting subsided.

The pervasive poisonous gas also dissipated.

"You wait outside, I will call you if there is anything." Wu Heng instructed the boss and the bartender.

"Okay, sir."

Wu Heng walked into the private room and saw the man pressed down by Kaxiu on the messy ground.

The man was not dead yet.

His chest collapsed and his limbs were twisted.

In the middle of the hair soaked in blood, a pair of eyes looked like a vicious beast with hidden malice, staring coldly at this side.

The vitality of a level 18 professional is really strong.

Not killing the other party was the order Wu Heng gave at the beginning.

Of course, the premise is that the other party cannot escape.

Wu Heng lifted a chair and sat down, looking at the other party, "Will there be assassins later?"

The man's eyes were wide open, his mouth was vomiting blood, and he said vaguely, "If you kill me, you will get into more trouble. I am the Shadow Brotherhood and will kill everyone around you."

"Do you know who I am?" Wu Heng said with a smile.

"I will kill the female city lord and then find out who you are."

"Professional!" Wu Heng praised and nodded. With a wave of his hand, the [Mansion Technique] opened beside him, "Take him in."

Kaxiu picked up the man and walked into the mansion technique.

Wu Heng's mind moved, and the iron cage shackles appeared out of thin air, locking the man inside.

Without waiting for the man to speak again, the mansion technique disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Three ghosts also appeared beside him.

Wu Heng made a silent gesture and pointed outside.

The three ghosts nodded, and Granda got into the body and shared the other party's actions after entering the city.

After watching everything.

Wu Heng walked out of the private room and looked at the boss and bartenders waiting at the door, "Okay, I'll take the people away. I'll tell the city hall about the losses later."

The reason why they stayed here was that they suspected that the tavern was in cahoots with these people.

But after looking at the picture shared by Granda, it was found that there was no information exchange with the people in the tavern.

It can be basically confirmed that there is no relationship.

"Sir, can we still open for business as usual?"

"We have packed up, you can plan your business." Wu Heng said.

"Okay, thank you sir." The boss thanked again.

Wu Heng took the skeleton and walked out of the tavern directly.

...

Return to the City Lord's Mansion.

Wen Mansha and Slater went out to greet him at the same time.

Seeing Wu Heng walk in directly, nothing happened, and they were relieved.

It seems that he just went out to do some ordinary things.

After returning to the living room, Wu Heng said: "I have killed the 18th level killer, don't worry."

Both of them looked at each other.

Killed at level 18?

It was as if he had killed a local gang member.

Slater had seen Wu Heng fight. The last time he killed a level 18 member of the Fate of Heaven, he used a lot of force.

This time he solved it quietly?

"Are you sure it's level 18?" Slater asked in a low voice.

"Level 18, judging from the outfit, it should be a thief or a killer." Wu Heng said.

Slater held back his words.

Wen Mansha came over and asked softly, "Master, are you not injured?"

"I didn't even enter the house, and the skeleton was dealt with." Wu Heng said with a smile.

The two men's brows also relaxed.

Slater said, "The necromancer has let you discover the trick."

"It's good that you are fine. The master should do this. There will be no danger." Wen Mansha continued to ask, "The skeleton has no losses?"

"No, the tavern has some losses. I asked him to go to the city hall to get some compensation."

"These are nothing." Wen Mansha said.

Wu Heng continued to look at Slater and asked, "Slater, have you heard of the Shadow Brotherhood?"

Slater frowned and said, "I have heard of an assassination organization, mainly thieves and killers, and they all do assassination work."

"This man is from the Shadow Brotherhood, and he threatened me with this. If he dies, will anyone take revenge?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

"I don't know about this. I'll check it out when I get back."

"Okay."

Slater continued to ask, "Where's the body? Do you want to ask about it?"

Wen Mansha said, "It's a level 18 body. It's a pity to ask about it."

Wu Heng also said, "I'll be useful to him by then. He won't appear again."

"Yeah!" The two girls nodded.

Wu Heng looked at the time. It was already past two in the afternoon.

He stood up and said, "You guys can chat. I'll go upstairs to rest for a while and come down for dinner."

"Okay, master."

Wu Heng went upstairs and returned directly to the study.

……

Zombie world.

He walked out of the room and asked Li Yahong for an off-road vehicle.

He asked the skeleton to drive and went directly to the prison.

After arriving at the prison.

Wu Heng opened the [Mansion Technique] and dragged the seriously injured man out.

The man was covered with wounds and still looked dying.

He was carried by the skeleton and walked inside.

Looking at Wu Heng who took off the mask.

The man's eyes were wide open, and he knew who this was.

Wu Heng!

The owner of Treasure Island.

He was in Rentam City, and he was not the necromancer who had just changed his job as rumored. At least he was not inferior to himself in level.

Damn it!

Why did I take such a job.

Roar~!

Caracalla~!

Walking into the corridor, there were roars like beasts in each room, and the sound of bones rubbing against each other of the patrolling skeletons, as if this road was a passage to hell.

The research base of the necromancer.

He really had a place to study necromancy.

"Wu Heng, where are you taking me?"

"You are a member of the association, you can't conduct experiments on living people, you have a better future, you can't do these things."

"Wu Heng, I can tell you anything you want to know, we don't have so much hatred, don't do this."

The man said while vomiting blood along the way.

He was taken into a separate cell and put on the prepared shackles and chains again.

"Wu Heng, you win, I admit defeat, I will help you kill the person who hired me, and we will write it off." The man still said with reluctance.

Wu Heng looked at the other party and said, "You are more valuable to me if you stay here."

"You are a member of the association, you must abide by the rules." The man shouted.

"Don't shout, it's not good for your injuries."

The man continued, "Don't you want to know who hired me? I know a lot of information you don't know."

"Wu Heng, I'm level 18, I can do a lot of things for you, you should think about it carefully, don't be impulsive, and cause trouble for yourself."

Wu Heng ignored him.

Seeing that he had been tied up tightly, he continued to arrange for the skeletons to guard him.

He walked out of the cell directly and closed the door.

Outside the door, Wu Heng said to the skeleton alchemist: "Let him recover for two days, and then try the virus experiment."

The skeleton alchemist nodded, indicating that he understood.

...

Return to the monitoring room.

Through the monitoring, you can see the behavior of the man in the cell.

After he left, the other party began to study how to open the shackles on his body.

The identity of the thief can be basically confirmed.

Lock picking is a skill of thieves. Ordinary professions will not study these. If there is a room to enter, they will choose to break it open or climb through the window.

After a long time of beating by the skeleton, the thief calmed down.

He lay on the bed and began to recover from his injuries.

Wu Heng took out his space ring and took out the things inside one by one.

Weapons and armor, money bag scrolls, lock picks and daily necessities.

There are also various medicine bottles with unknown functions, which should be poison.

Wu Heng set his eyes on the last one, the ticket for the ghost train.

"And the ticket."

This is definitely a way to get the ticket.