Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Chapter 505, Old Power Plant

 The radio suddenly spoke, and the two of them turned pale in fright.

The Mediterranean man quickly glanced out the window and re-glued the opened newspaper.

 Her tone was flustered, “What did you just say?”

The young man was a little unsure, "It seems like someone from Xinfu City is contacting us."

 When two people are talking.

 The sound of the radio station sounded again.

“This is the Xinfu City Rescue Team. Can people in Jinjiang Apartment District hear me?”

 The second time, the two of them heard it clearly.

 Happiness appeared on his face at the same time.

　　Really contact yourself.

 It’s been saved.

 “Die! No one answered.”

“There were people talking two days ago. It shouldn’t happen now!”

"Are you serious? Jinjiang Apartment is so densely populated. How can we save people?"

“At most, we can just let them escape on their own and gather somewhere. How can they go in and save people?”

 “Bless me, Amen.”

 In the public frequency band, discussions from other shelters immediately came.

I was surprised that the Xinfu City base really wanted to rescue people, and I also wondered if no one at Jinjiang Apartment responded, so something had happened.

 The young man handed the homemade microphone to the Mediterranean man, "Uncle Wang, tell them quickly."

 The Mediterranean man picked up the phone and said, "This is Jinjiang Apartment. Are you here?"

 In the radio station, the discussions in various shelters came to an abrupt end.

 Everyone remained quiet, as if waiting for a reply.

On the radio, a voice came again, "We have arrived at the east gate of Jinjiang Apartment. Please be prepared to evacuate and bring the necessary supplies. Do not bring lethal weapons or infectious dangerous goods."

 The eyes of the two people in the room widened instantly.

 They are coming?

 At the east door of the apartment.

The skeletons killing the corpses outside are really theirs?

The young man quickly walked to the window, opened it, and stuck his head out to look at the east door.

Looking down, a large number of skeletons surrounded the exaggeratedly modified truck, parked on one side of the road.

“Uncle Wang, there are really survivors, and they really came to pick us up.”

 The Mediterranean man walked over quickly and looked over.

 After the surprise, I felt a little worried again.

"Do you want to leave with them? It looks different from other rescue teams." The Mediterranean man suddenly hesitated.

The young man said firmly, "Uncle Wang, if we don't leave now, we won't be able to survive long if we stay here."

 That's right. If you really stay, how long can you live?

 “Then go and pack your things and take whatever you want with you.”

"good!"

 The young man went to pack his belongings.

The Mediterranean man picked up the radio microphone again and said: "We saw your convoy and are packing up now."

“Wait for news from us and come back then.”

"good!"

 …

 After the two of them finished talking, the radio station went silent for a few seconds.

 There was noisy discussion again.

 “Holy shit, I really went over to save someone!”

“We are on Yunpo Road, can you come to rescue us?”

“We are here at Tianhai Building, asking for rescue. There is a lot of money in the safe, and I can give it to you.”

　　　….”

 Voices for rescue rang out one after another.

Some people kept reporting their location and asking for rescue.

 …

 The battlefield downstairs.

 As the last zombie fell, the entire area became quiet.

 A cold wind blows.

 The disgusting rotten stench drifted away and filled the air again.

 “Clean the battlefield.”

 The skeletons are back in action, dragging corpses and clearing the way.

Wu Heng opened the panel and looked at the experience points.

 【Level: Level 17 (137851/265000)】

 The population in provinces and regions is denser than that in ordinary cities.

 Coming from the factory, we went straight to the Jinjiang Apartment. We killed nearly 90,000 zombies along the way.

 Calculated at this speed.

 After clearing it twice more, you will almost reach level 18.

 Become a fifth-level professional.

 The battlefield was not much cleaned up.

Wu Heng transformed the corpses of evolved zombies, collected all the fallen corpse cores, and then began to release the [Dead Corpse Battlefield] along the road.

 Skeletons stood up from the ground.

 Swaying his body, he slowly joined the queue of skeletons.

Soon, the number of skeletons filled the entire street with no end in sight.

 At this time, Qi Hancai came over with two people.

ˆ said: "Wang Haibing used to work in a power company, and Zhang Zhong just graduated from University and studied agriculture."

 Then he introduced Wu Heng, "Our leader, you can call him Chief Wu or Great King."

 “Chief Wu.” The two of them saluted with some trepidation.

 What you see from upstairs is different from the scene.

 Because the line of sight upstairs is blocked by the building, only part of it can be seen.

 After going downstairs, I realized how terrifying the number of skeletons was.

At that time, someone was leading them, and when they passed through the skeleton team, they even felt that they were being led, step by step, towards the underworld.

 I just feel that my body temperature is getting colder.

Only now can I see clearly that the leader is a young man, so young.

Wu Heng nodded and looked at 'Wang Haibing'. He looked somewhat Mediterranean and looked slovenly. He looked like he was over 50 years old.

 “Can you design a power plant?”

“I have participated in the design of power plants.” Wang Haibing emphasized.

 “Can it be designed independently? Drawing of drawings, various parts and architectural specifications.”

Wang Haibing fell into silence and began to sweat on his forehead.

ˆ He pondered for a moment and said: "I dare not lie to you. I think I know the structure and operation of the power plant very well, but the design of the entire power plant requires many people to complete, and I can't do it myself."

 In fact, Wu Heng also knew this problem.

 The design of a building requires many people to complete.

 It will be difficult to complete the design of the power plant even if only one or two people are rescued.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Heng asked: "Can you restore the existing power plants to operation?"

“As long as the damage is not serious, I am confident that it will be restored!” Wang Haibing said immediately.

Wu Heng nodded, "Okay, let's go back to the car and rest for a while, and then follow the convoy back to the base."

 “Okay.” The two of them walked back to the convoy carefully.

Qi Hancai asked: "Can't they?" "Take him back to see if we can restore power to the power plant near the factory." Wu Heng continued: "Let everyone search the area and load the useful ones, and we will work together then Bring back."

 “Okay!” Qi Hancai picked up the walkie-talkie and handed over the task.

  Survivors began to search the shops on both sides along the road.

 A large group of skeletons were carrying various supplies onto trucks.

Wait until the sky gradually darkens.

 The convoy began to return.

 …

 When we returned to the factory area, it was already pitch dark.

 Originally, I planned to take the newly joined Wang Haibing to the power plant near the factory.

Because it was too late, I gave up the idea.

　　It is decided to go there tomorrow, and there is no rush.

Leave the rest to Qi Hancai, while Wu Heng returned to his dormitory, passed through the boundary gate, and headed to Luntam City, the city lord's palace.

Over Luntam City, the sky has also darkened.

 Go downstairs carefully and eat something.

　　He returned to the bedroom again.

　　It was pitch dark during the holiday, and you could vaguely see Wen Mansha lying on her side.

Go to bed quietly.

Wen Mansha turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"Am I disturbing you?" Wu Heng looked into the other person's eyes and asked softly.

"No." Wen Mansha got into her arms and continued: "I contacted Minnie through that radio station during the day. We chatted for a while and felt a little nostalgic for the time when we were together."

“How is it over there at Treasure Island?” Wu Heng hugged the other party.

"Nothing happened. Minnie said that a little pirate named Philippa returned to the island and brought back a lot of pirate corpses. Andwyer reviewed the caravans on the island and selected a few with good reputations for cooperation. , signed the cargo agreement," Wen Mansha recalled softly.

 It seems that everything is still normal.

Wu Heng nodded, his departure would not have much impact on the entire Treasure Island.

　　After all, when I am here, I can often go to the zombie world, and Treasure Island will operate normally.

“I told her about the baby. Minnie was jealous and wanted to come over next time.” Wen Mansha said with a smile.

“It’s time to bring them back to see if there’s a chance!”

“Yes!” Wen Mansha nodded in response, took his hand and put it on his chest, “It’s a little swollen, Master, help me rub it.”

Wu Heng pressed lightly, "It's a lot bigger."

Wen Mansha smiled and said, "Do you want me to help you?"

 “How can I help? It’s not convenient for you either.”

“Sit on the edge of the bed and hold me up.”

Wu Heng stood up, put a blanket on her and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Wen Mansha knelt down in front of her, her movements slow and gentle.

 …

 The next day, at the dinner table.

Wu Heng and Wen Mansha were eating breakfast together.

“Is the deputy deacon in the city still an orc shaman?” Wu Heng put down his chopsticks and asked directly.

 While he was still captain of the association.

The deputy deacon of Luntam City is the shaman of the orc tribe, a local honorary deputy deacon. As long as he is there, the orcs in the city will not cause too much trouble.

 Have strong prestige among the orcs.

"Well, it's still him, Luntam City has basically not changed much." Wen Mansha replied.

"what do you say that is?"

 “Eskar.”

“Ask him to come over. I got several purchase agreements for the orc area from the corpse last time. Let’s see if we can take over.” Wu Heng said directly.

The businessman I killed last time had several purchase agreements in the space ring.

Let’s see if our side can take over.

Wen Mansha frowned slightly and reminded, "Those orcs are not easy to get in touch with."

 “That’s why I have to talk to this shaman.”

Wen Mansha nodded, "Then I'll ask him to come over in the afternoon?"

 “Well, come over in the afternoon.”

The two chatted for a while, and Mansha Wen took the housekeeper to the office and study room.

Wu Heng went upstairs, found a room and headed to the zombie world.

 …

 Go out of bounds.

Wu Heng walked downstairs slowly.

After standing at the door and waiting for a while, the motorcade drove over directly.

 Get on the passenger seat.

 The fleet drove directly out of the factory area and headed to a nearby power plant.

 This area has been cleaned up before.

 The journey was relatively smooth, and I didn’t encounter any zombies or dangers.

 The convoy is parked outside the power plant.

The rusty iron gate is ajar, and the yard is covered with white snow and yellow weeds.

　　　咒咣咣～!

 The iron door was knocked open directly.

More than twenty zombies rushed out, roaring and crowding.

 Hurrah!

Without giving any orders, the skeleton took a step forward and pushed back the zombies with its sharp spear.

 Then, dense spears kept falling on the zombies, killing them all.

 Let the skeleton open all the doors.

 Everyone walked in directly.

 The power plant is larger than imagined, with huge chimneys, warehouses, and equipment workshops.

Wu Heng stood outside and waited for a while.

Wang Haibing and several survivors who knew how to be electricians walked out of it.

“How is it?” Wu Heng asked.

Wang Haibing said: "After a quick glance, the equipment has automatically shut down. At present, there is no damage. It should not affect the use, but it needs to be carefully checked."

“Is it thermal power generation?”

“Yes! If you want to provide electricity, you need a lot of fuel to provide heat.”

Wu Heng nodded, "You pick a few people and they will be responsible for the inspections here in the next few days. What should I tell you then?"

 “Okay.” Wang Haibing agreed.

 Shut down the power plant again, leaving some skeletons to guard it.

 The convoy returned.

 …

afternoon.

 Luntam City, the city lord's palace.

An orc shaman wearing a tribal robe, holding a wooden staff, was sitting on the sofa in the hall.

 On the opposite side, Wen Mansha smiled and chatted with the other party.

 The sound of footsteps sounded from upstairs.

 Some old orc shamans looked up.

 And then, his brows wrinkled slightly.

 (End of this chapter)