Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Chapter 498: , weapons are not used to collect dust.

Chapter 498: Weapons are not meant to collect dust

 On the road.

 A large number of zombies began to gather.

 It roared ferociously, charging forward with its teeth and claws.

 Skeleton flying dragons passed overhead, and solid iron bullets fell into the corpses like heavy rain.

 The zombies along the road were shattered by the bombing.

Immediately afterwards, a suspended long sword began to fly forward.

 Sword lights flashed one after another.

 The remaining zombies’ heads fell off and their bodies fell limply.

 The battle is over.

 The skeleton cleaned the battlefield, while Wu Heng looked at his experience points.

 【Level: Level 17 (47582/265000)】

 In one afternoon, almost three factories were cleaned up along the road.

 The experience value reached 47,000.

 There is still a long way to go before reaching level 18.

“It seems that it’s better to gain experience points in the city.” Wu Heng muttered.

 Killing zombies is actually not that difficult.

 The only issue is efficiency.

 Qi Hancai walked over from behind, "Auto parts factory, rubber parts factory, heavy parts factory."

“Well, I’ll take someone to see if there’s anything we can use.”

"good."

 After cleaning up, Wu Heng completed the transformation of the skeleton.

They then returned to the arsenal together.

 …

 Provincial rescue teams, evacuation bases.

 In a slightly dark room.

The door opened and a figure walked in directly.

Looking ahead, he said: "Deputy Commander Huang, we brought back a few people from the Pingxiang Refuge and interrogated them. Captain Huang did go to the Pingxiang Refuge and inquired about the people at the military factory and Xinfu City Base. intelligence."

Behind the desk, a thin and lean middle-aged man took a puff of a cigarette and said, "So, my son's disappearance has something to do with those people?"

"There is no substantial evidence yet, but judging from the course of action that day, we did go to the military factory." said the subordinate.

 Boss Huang’s voice contained anger, “Do you need any substantive evidence? Are you still waiting for my son to give you a dream?”

 The subordinates did not answer.

Boss Huang continued: "How many people did you ask?"

 “Three.”

“Three people in one shelter?”

"Brothers on guard noticed that a convoy of people from Xinfu City was coming. We selected the three who knew the most and came back. The people were interrogated on the road."

Boss Huang smoked one cigarette after another.

  After pondering for a while, he said: "Ask someone to investigate the defenses near the general factory for me. Someone must be buried with my son."

 “Yes.” The subordinate replied and was about to leave.

"etc!"

 The men stopped and looked back.

Boss Huang said: "Keep things secret and don't let other people in the base know."

"clear."

 “Go, I will distribute more of your food supplies.”

 “Thank you, boss.”

 The subordinate thanked him, opened the door and walked out.

Boss Huang was leaning on his chair, smoking a cigarette and muttering.

 “I changed so many weapons, not just to collect dust!”

 “Son!”

 …

the next day.

Wu Heng had breakfast and went directly to the zombie world.

  The support team from Xinfu City has arrived.

 Carloads of supplies were unloaded into the warehouse, accompanied by many technical personnel.

 Qi Hancai followed.

With a serious face, he said, “When the convoy passed by the Pingxiang Service Station, it was said that people from the provincial and district rescue teams were investigating the convoy.”

“The people at the service station, did they tell us about us?”

Qi Hancai said: "I told you, and I also arrested a few people. I wonder if they are going to be witnesses and testify against us." "It's the end of the world. What can we do if we don't admit it after the accusations have been made?"

 In fact, after investigating through the Pingxiang Service Station, Wu Heng was not surprised at all.

  After all, the initial news was conveyed from Pingxiang.

It is normal for the other party to investigate through that place.

Qi Hancai narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you mean, they will come directly to you?"

“This is not very likely, but we still have to be careful.” Wu Heng warned.

 Qi Hancai sighed slightly and could only nod.

 Speaking of which, I am also unlucky here.

If Liu Chuang hadn't notified the provincial rescue team, they would have come directly here to occupy the factory.

The matter is over.

Even if the rescue team finds out later, there is no reason to say anything.

 Now things have been made so complicated.

The person on the opposite side is dead, and they are still chasing him.

It is difficult to say whether a conflict will really break out later.

Even if we have confidence in our own side, modern weapons are still very lethal and will be equally dangerous if they affect them.

Seeing her ugly face, Wu Heng comforted her and said, "It's okay. They really want to trouble us. I will protect you."

 Qi Hancai suppressed her uneasiness and forced a smile, "No, I'm not afraid of you."

Then, he continued: "It's time to install photovoltaic panels. The electrician suggested that we try a production chain first to see if it can be used."

 “Choose the production chain of machine guns.”

“Okay!” Qi Hancai immediately went down and directed the others to install photovoltaic panels on the roof and change the wiring.

Wu Heng was on the side, directing the skeletons to clean up some areas burned by the fire.

 Some debris, collapsed walls.

Being moved outside.

 …

 The day passed gradually.

 The sky is gradually getting darker.

Wu Heng and the others stood in front of the factory, waiting silently.

 Waiting for someone to make some adjustments to the CNC host machine.

Hum~!

 The hum of machinery sounded.

 The entire production chain is gradually moving.

 The bullet that stopped on it was sent to the next link by the conveyor belt, and finally fell into the plastic frame at the tail.

 Watching the production chain really move.

Wu Heng was delighted, and the others also showed joy.

 “That’s great.” Qi Hancai pulled his arm and jumped excitedly.

 When he noticed that other people were looking at him, he immediately let go, but his face was still unconceivably happy.

 The production of bullets is of great significance to the base.

Even if the survivors have never been issued firearms, the base has enough bullets, which means it is safer.

  Even the worst case, there is no need to use food or exchange bullets with the provinces or districts.

“Okay, let’s pause for now, and wait until there is enough material to resume production. Let’s go back and rest!” Wu Heng said directly.

 Everyone turns off the machines.

Wuheng arranged a large number of skeletons to guard the place.

 Then they all exited the factory.

 We returned to the dormitory building together.

“Even things that can produce bullets must be kept secret. We have many enemies.” Wu Heng said as he walked.

“I understand, the people here are all old people and they understand the rules.”

 “Well, let’s take a rest.”

 Everyone dispersed and returned to their rooms.

 …

the next day.

 Association, meeting room.

Wu Heng looked at the people gathered around the conference table and said directly: "You are all representatives of the island's business groups. Treasure Island needs a batch of supplies, and we plan to select a few reputable and efficient caravans for cooperation. "

Everyone present became interested immediately after hearing this.

“Island owner, I don’t know what goods you need, so we can help you analyze them.”

 (End of this chapter)

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