Chapter 78: The zombies
heard Li Yahong say that the prison is really a good place to resist zombies.
The location is far away from residential areas, and the prison guards are equipped with guns and bullets.
It is also possible that the prison has its own power supply system and there was no power outage at all.
Thinking about it this way, this kind of place is really a good choice.
"You are planning to go here?"
Li Yahong nodded, "Well, I was before, and I am still considering it now."
Wu Heng himself would definitely not go to any survivor camp, and going there would also make himself uncomfortable.
But I also hope that I can have some living people in my hands.
Help with some tasks that skeletons cannot complete, or bring a bit of a living atmosphere.
Wu Heng said nothing more and continued on his way with his army.
Passing through some places with serious car accidents, they asked the three-meter-tall 'big' zombies to move away the damaged vehicles and let the electric three-wheelers continue to move forward.
As we walked along, we saw the sign of a gas station in front of us.
Wu Heng said to Xiaoxiao who was lying on his shoulder: "Xiaoxiao, go see if there is any danger at the gas station, especially inside some buildings." "
Oh, okay!" Xiaoxiao floated in the air and flew quickly into the distance. go.
Not long after, Little Pee flew back from a distance.
Said: "They are all zombies, nothing strange."
"Let me take a look." Wu Heng was still worried and planned to take a look for himself.
Xiaoxiao snorted and got into his body.
In my mind, the situation at the gas station appeared.
Two private cars were parked next to the gas tank, and a few scattered zombies were wandering back and forth in the open space. There was no trace of zombies in the station building nearby.
There are fewer zombies here than expected.
Put Xiaoxiao back and continue to order to move forward.
The team slowly approached the gas station, and the skeleton warriors went up and knocked all the zombies to the ground.
Wu Heng walked around the gas station and checked the surrounding situation.
The gas station has a total of six fuel tanks, including four for gasoline and two for diesel. Two cars each occupy one tank. The driver has obviously become a zombie and was directly killed by a skeleton just now.
Wu Heng came to the oil tank and took a look. The entire oil tank was no longer working, and no oil was pumped out even when it was used.
"What should we do?"
Li Yahong said: "We need to fish it out of the oil well."
As he said that, he took out the crowbar directly from the truck compartment and pried open the manhole cover on a cement platform. A pungent smell instantly erupted.
Li Yahong wore a mask, picked up the extra-long spoon she welded with iron bars and an iron can, and stretched it in.
Pick up a tablespoon of gasoline and carefully pour it into the oil barrel nearby.
Ah this….
If I didn’t know this method, I really wouldn’t know how to get gas from the gas station!
Li Yahong started to fish for oil.
The movement is slow.
Wu Heng entered the nearby station building to see if there was anything he could loot.
On the counter, you can see grilled sausages and oden, but they are already moldy and hairy.
The rest of the items on the shelves were empty, and they must have been visited by survivors before.
There was nothing to search for, so I took one look and went back outside.
Commanding the skeleton, he helped Li Yahong continue to make money.
The first bucket was already full, so he took the second bucket and filled it.
I was busy until the afternoon, and then I felt that things were almost the same.
"It's almost full." Li Yahong stood up and resealed the lid of the oil well.
The skeleton warriors worked together to put the gasoline barrel back on the tricycle.
The car began to tip to the side.
There was no other way, Wu Heng could only let a few skeletons push the tricycle towards the location of the community.
This gasoline is enough for Li Yahong and the others to use for a while.
All the way back to the neighborhood, Li Yahong was sent back to the auto repair shop.
Wu Heng also returned to the community building.
Let the skeletons return to the roof for training while he heads to Blackstone Town.
... black market.
Wu Heng and Basen, wearing heavy cloaks, climbed to the second floor.
After showing the emblem, he was taken to a separate room.
A middle-aged man with a beard walked in closely behind, holding a flat wooden box in his hand.
"Sir, this is the item you entrusted."
The wooden box was placed on the table and pushed in front of him.
Wu Heng opened it, revealing a very old book inside.
[Dead Corpse Battlefield]
(Description: Within the maximum range of 60 feet of the caster, inject the remains or corpses of creatures with filthy false life force, and summon them into undead creatures (Bone Spell Project, Transformation of Skeletons, Manipulation of Dead Corpses, Transformation of Zombies) ), this skill releases a maximum of 80% of the caster's mental power to ensure that the spirit will not be exhausted.)
Seeing the skill book and introduction, Wu Heng was instantly happy.
finally come.
So be it, the efficiency of the Snake Emblem Consortium is higher than that of the Association.
"Guest, you also need to pay the balance of 72 silver coins for acquisition and transportation costs." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
It can be seen that the entrusted customer this time is very satisfied.
"Basen, give me the money." Wu Heng said.
Basson took out a money bag and handed it directly to the other party's hand.
The man poured out the silver coins and counted them.
"Guest, do you need any help?"
"No more for now." Wu Heng stood up and walked outside.
The middle-aged man followed him to the stairs and waved goodbye.
Wu Heng blended into the crowd on the first floor and wandered among the stalls.
The black market is still very lively, selling all kinds of strange and weird things.
There are quite a few things that are body parts of various Warcraft beasts.
It gives the impression that if alchemy had not been developed, everyone in this world would have died long ago.
After going around in a circle, what surprised Wu Heng was that the man in black robe selling his own shroud and organ jars was not at that stall.
Sold out? Or maybe he changed his position.
I wanted to continue to see what good things he had for sale, but after searching around I couldn't find anything that looked like his stall.
After wandering around for a while and finding nothing useful, I took Bassen back to Blackstone Town.
Return to your residence and close the door tightly.
Take out the skill book and start flipping through it.
...
Zombie world.
West of the Second Hospital.
The night was gloomy, and the breeze carried a fishy smell.
The dense footsteps were gradually approaching, and heart-piercing roars resounded throughout the night sky.
Turntable commercial upstairs.
The four survivors leaned against the window, looking at the zombies below in horror.
The streets as far as the eye could see were filled with dense groups of corpses.
"Damn, why are there so many zombies gathered? What the hell is going on?" A middle-aged man said, swallowing and spitting.
"Are they migrating?" said another.
"How would zombies know this, unless there is something guiding them?"
As soon as they finished speaking, another person said: "Is the one at the back the big-headed zombie mentioned on the radio, the kind of deformed zombie that can command ordinary zombies?"
Several people looked away. Looking everywhere, he saw a large-headed zombie, surrounded by a group of zombies, advancing slowly.
"It's true." Someone swallowed and said as if he suddenly woke up: "It's the big-headed zombie that escaped from the Second Hospital on the radio. The direction it went to was also the Second Hospital." The other
people also widened their eyes, horrified. Look below.
At this time, the big-headed zombie in the distance suddenly looked up at the window and roared at the commercial building.
The group of corpses started to make a noise as if boiling.
Then, he rushed towards the building in front of him like crazy.
The faces of the four survivors changed drastically.
"Cao, let's run."
(End of chapter)