Doomsday: I'm in Kimchi Country, Professional Necromancer

Trucks brought gasoline and diesel to the hotel.

It took Han Mu half a day to evacuate the entire gas station.

"These diesels should be enough for half a year."

The storage capacity of the gas station is divided according to the grade of the gas station.

The largest first-class gas station, storing more than 200 cubic meters of oil.

And this kind of gas station built around the urban area is generally three-level refueling, and the oil storage capacity does not exceed 90 cubic meters.

Excluding the loss, the remaining oil in the entire gas station is only about 70 cubic meters, which is nearly 70,000 liters.

Here, only about half of the diesel.

The diesel generator set in the base consumes less than 200 liters on average daily.

With a little use, it can barely last four or five months.

In four or five months, if all goes well, his base should start construction.

At that time, to meet the power generation needs of a base, diesel generators alone will not be enough.

There must be large enough power stations to be stable.

"Most of the power stations in the cold country are thermal power, hydropower, and wind power."

Han Mu rubbed his chin.

It is unrealistic to build a large-scale power generation, neither manpower nor time.

Moreover, if you want to build such a large-scale power station, you have to find a lot of professionals.

It is more appropriate to grab one than to build one.

If he really can't grab the right one, he is not without a solution.

In the summoning category, there is a goblin contract that can summon various types of goblins.

Goblin, ugly in appearance, short in stature, has a combat power equal to 0, but is best at the research and development of various precision instruments and magic props.

Goblin scholars of the second-level arms, goblin engineers and goblin scientists of the third-level arms.

Best for research.

However, there is no need to waste precious skill points on climbing the technology tree for the time being.

"The next step is to develop slowly, just wait for the corpse tide to erupt."

Han Mu tapped the table.

The office door was suddenly opened.

A pair of tall and long legs stepped in, and Zhang Yuanying, who was still dressed in the gym, walked in shyly.

It's just that the yoga pants are replaced by white, which makes a pair of long legs that defy the sky even more slender.

This seemingly innocent woman actually knows how to take advantage of her own advantages.

"Give me a shoulder."

Han Mu said lightly.

At his status, he doesn't want to take the initiative to do anything. With just one look, the woman he likes will automatically wash himself clean.

Will be grateful to him.

Now the number of people in the base has exceeded 3,000, and it will not take long to reach 4,000.

Among them, about half are young and healthy women.

There are a lot of people here who want to climb on his bed.

This is the lure of power.

One side is busy day and night to simply get enough food and clothing, and the other side is to lie comfortably in bed and enjoy all kinds of luxury goods.

Everyone knows how to choose.

A few hours later, Jin Zhiyan, dressed quite sexy, walked in.

Looking at the empty office, Han Mu was working with his head down in front of the desk.

Jin Zhiyan stepped forward skillfully.

"The firearm you promised me should be honored."

"What's the hurry, the cleaning team is about to clean up near the police station, and the police station can be cleaned up in two days at most."

Han Mu raised his head and glanced at the woman who had a coquettish look yesterday and took the initiative to sleep.

The arrogance in his bones seemed to return to his face again.

Sometimes it's good and sometimes it's bad, I really don't understand this woman.

After asking a few questions that he cared about, Jin Zhiyan, who got a satisfactory answer, left with satisfaction.

When he left the office, the corner of his mouth showed a smug arc.

She has gradually grasped the character of this man.

As long as it doesn't touch his bottom line, provoke his majesty, and occasional willfulness is acceptable.

Even if it goes too far, as long as she is sincere enough to apologize at night, she can pay a small price to expose it.

As for sometimes being gentle and sometimes being strong, she did it on purpose.

Men are all virtues. Even if a thing is used for a long time, it will be disgusted and thrown away.

If you want to keep it fresh all the time, you have to make him elusive.

It seems that he refuses and welcomes, sometimes soft and sometimes hard, so that he can't figure out the details.

That way you'll have a new feeling every time and won't get tired of her.

"I heard that men like women who play COS."

Although I don't know what COS is, it can't help her.

"correct!"

Jin Zhiyan suddenly remembered something, and looked at the security guard at the stairs.

Said to be security, in fact, is a messenger running errands.

There are several such messengers on each floor of the hotel.

Their job is to help convey orders to the various leaders.

Now the whole city is powered off, and there is no means of communication, so this stupid method can only be used.

"Today, did anyone enter the adult's office?"

The security guard lowered his head cautiously. Everyone knew that this woman was the private property of the leader of the base, or one of the top leaders of the base.

The plaything of such a big man, even a disposable toy, is not something they can covet.

Not to mention peeping, I didn't even have the courage to take a look.

"Only two ladies, Zhang Naying and Zhang Yuanying, entered the office in the morning. Didn't the lady see it?"

The security lowered his head, a little puzzled.

"Of course I know them, I'm asking others."

Jin Zhiyan's eyelids jumped, and he asked calmly.

"Then no more!"

Security shook his head.

Jin Zhiyan snorted coldly and stepped on high heels with an angry face and left.

Before going downstairs, he glanced at the closed office.

tui!

This scumbag!

Sooner or later let him hold his thigh and beg her.

...

"The police station is in front, but it seems to be fighting."

In the car, Han Mu looked with interest at the road ahead where the fire was bursting.

The sound of the crackling firearms was incessant, and there were also the sound of a few grenades exploding every now and then.

Under the aura of true vision, the two sides, representing the yellow dots of the survivors, are in fierce conflict.

It seemed that a group of outsiders wanted to rush into the police station, but encountered strong resistance.

"Axi, these ammunition are very precious, don't let these bastards go to waste!"

Jin Zhiyan, who followed him to collect firearms, was flushed with anger.

In her opinion, these firearms belong to her.

These bastards are fighting each other, but her ammunition is wasted.

In the apocalypse, there is no stable weapons factory to provide ammunition, and every bullet is precious.

"Clean up, kill all those who resisted stubbornly."

Han Mu waved his hand.

A team of ten undead warriors with great swords, armor and arm shields stepped forward in silence.

After two days of precipitation, the [Summon Undead Warrior] talent has reached full level.

Hidden property activated successfully.

Now the combat effectiveness of this group of undead warriors can no longer be judged by common sense.

Not to mention a group of scattered Xiaoxiba, they are facing the regular army.

Below a hundred people, there will be death but not life.