Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Yang Yitian and others looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

The skeleton is actually running?

Instead of zombies, a bunch of skeletons came.

Li Yahong and others looked at the approaching skeleton with joy on their faces.

"Brother Yang, stop looking and run!" Someone suddenly shouted.

When he turned around, he saw that his little brother had run a long way away.

Yang Yitian reacted immediately and ran away.

As soon as he stepped forward, he stumbled over the pants under his feet. He hurriedly stood up, picked up his pants and continued to run away.

While running, he shouted, "Cao, wait for me, those people are acting as bait, we still have time."

Just when I looked back from the corner of my eye, I saw the skeleton monster passing directly over Li Yahong and others.

As if he had spotted his prey, he chased straight towards them.

"Cao~! What the hell."

Yang Yitian cursed, picked up his pants and accelerated his escape.

But how could a human's speed be compared to that of a skeleton dog? Soon the distance between them was less than five meters.

Yang Yitian gritted his teeth and cursed the fleeing younger brother, turned on the safety and turned around to pull the trigger.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

Gunshots rang out.

The bullet crackled through the hollow frame and hit the ground.

This is my first time using a gun.

Moreover, pistols have a strong deterrent effect on survivors, but if they can't hit zombies and skeletons, they won't even have a deterrent effect.

Poof~!

The first skeleton dog threw him to the ground, and the remaining skeleton dogs swarmed up, biting his body parts crazily.

After taking two bites, he continued to chase the others who were escaping.

Not long after, painful wails were heard one after another in the distance.

……

From behind, Wu Heng came over with his team of skeletons.

Looking at the several people who were tied up, he ordered: "Untie them."

Several skeletons with basic souls stepped forward and broke the rope.

Let several people regain their freedom.

"Thank you!" Li Yahong breathed a sigh of relief and straightened her clothes.

The other people also thanked him and stood aside carefully.

"How did you meet them?" Wu Heng glanced into the distance.

"We were collecting gasoline here, and they suddenly rushed out with guns in their hands. There was nothing we could do." Li Yahong said with an ugly face.

If Wu Heng hadn't arrived in time, it would have been hard to say what their fate would have been.

But it certainly won't be too good.

"Do you know that man?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

"When he opened the store before, he went to repair cars and was a gangster from the neighborhood." Li Yahong said.

"Yeah!" Wu Heng nodded and did not continue to ask.

The apocalypse happened some time ago.

Some people unite to overcome difficulties together, while others naturally release their inner darkness.

Actually it's not surprising.

Soon, several skeleton dogs came back dragging the bloody corpses.

The man must be dead, as all his limbs were left with only one hand holding a pistol, which was bloody.

Wu Heng glanced at the people on the side and said, "I'll help you guard it. Go get some oil. We'll leave later."

Li Yahong nodded and led a few people towards the vehicle in front with oil drums.

Start draining the gasoline from the tank.

Wu Heng asked the skeleton to drag the man's body aside, and then released [Conversation with the Dead].

The corpse sat up suddenly and looked this way.

"Where did the pistol and stab-resistant clothing come from?"

"Killed two zombies and pulled them from their bodies."

"Are there two sets in total?"

"Yes!"

"Besides the one who came out with you, is there anyone else?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

"Nothing."

There was no need to ask any questions, so the necromancy magic was simply dispersed.

The body lay on its back with a thud.

Wu Heng picked up the pistol and continued to say to the side: "Take off your clothes."

Jian Yi Jian Er stepped forward and took off his stab-proof clothing.

The last time I raided the Public Security Bureau, I didn't seem to see any clothes like this.

Either I didn't find it myself, or maybe I didn't find it in the place I searched.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining skeleton dogs also ran back, dragging the remaining corpses back.

Wu Heng continued to take off the second stab-proof clothing and pistol.

Waited there for a while.

Li Yahong and others came back carrying oil drums. There were not many oil drums, and it didn't look like they would take long.

The oil drum was placed on the cart and they walked together in the direction they came from.

Wu Heng said: "I'll give you this stab-proof suit."

"Thank you!" Li Yahong thanked her.

"You come with me tomorrow and we go to the gas station to get gas."

Li Yahong nodded, "Okay!"

At the intersection, several people separated.

……

Return to the community.

Wu Heng took out two more first-level corpse cores and all the antidote potions.

Take one out, sterilize it with alcohol and swallow it directly.

[Strength +1, Agility +1.]

Ok?

There was no heartbreaking pain like last time.

The lines on my arms are not as serious as the previous times.

It just appears and then slowly subsides.

There is a feeling that with the improvement of my physique, the impact of the first-level corpse core on the body is getting lighter.

It can also be understood that one's own resistance has become stronger.

The effect of the virus has become weaker.

After thinking about it, he opened the potion and drank it.

To avoid any mishaps.

After all, these were all his own guesses.

He sat aside and rested for a while, then continued to take out the second level one corpse core and swallowed it.

[Strength +1.]

"Only a little increase? The effect is also decreasing?"

A first-level corpse core can, at worst, increase its attributes by two points, but this second one actually only adds one point.

When the attributes reach a certain value, the effect of the corpse core begins to decrease?

Open the antidote and drink it.

Check your properties panel now.

[Name: Wu Heng]

[Occupation: Necromancer]

[Level: 5 (272/14000)]

[Attributes: Strength 22, Agility 22, Constitution 25, Intelligence 18, Perception 10, Charisma 13.]

[Feats: Short Spear Specialization (entry level), Arcane Special Training. 】

[Skills: Bone Trapping, Acid Splash, Grease, Dancing Lights, Debilitating Ray, Corpse Embalming, Conversation with the Dead. 】

It seems that it really has something to do with the numerical value.

The three attributes of strength, agility, and constitution have all reached over 20.

The effect of the corpse core and the influence of the toxin began to weaken.

According to normal attributes, physical fitness determines resistance to various harmful toxins.

Now that the constitution has reached 25, the body has begun to resist the toxins brought by the first-level corpse core.

"This is forcing me to kill level two zombies!"

Wu Heng muttered and continued to focus on attributes.

My own development path seems to have gone astray.

He is such a good mage, but his intelligence is ranked fourth.

On the contrary, his physique is the highest.

Among the existing magic factions, it seems that there is no such magic method as meat magic.

"No, I still rely on necromancy magic. I still need to work harder on magic."

Wu Heng said softly.

……

Blushing Mermaid Tavern.

Penny carried the wine tray and delivered the beer to the guests' tables.

Just as he turned to leave, he heard the sound of conversation.

"Have you heard? The Xicheng Warehouse District was surrounded by a team of professionals and guards. The fire was blazing into the sky and the noise was huge. I don't know who they were arresting?" A bearded man said directly after taking a sip of beer.

"That place is the warehouse of several factories. Let's catch the thief!"

"No, we can't use so many people to catch the thief." The person at the same table retorted.

At this time, a man wearing leather armor at the next table turned around and said, "I know something about the situation."

"Then tell me."

The man glanced around at the curious people, and said with a smile: "A few children were lost in the crowded area, and the guards couldn't find them out. So the mother of the children went to find a member of the professional team, and they surrounded the warehouse that night. The Guardsmen returned the child the next day.”

"Really or not? Will they care about this?"

"Why did you lie to me? Everyone in the crowded area knows about it now."

Penny, who was holding the tray, looked back at the people talking, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.