Doomsday Fortress

C787 The Role of Necromancy



C787 The Role of Necromancy

Yang Bing pointed at the empty warehouse and couldn't help but to sound a little worried.    

    

Originally, this place was filled to the brim with barrels of gasoline and diesel. But now, it was completely empty. There were only dozens of barrels left.    

    

"How long will that last us?" Wang Yi asked.    

    

"If there isn't any big exploration mission, I think I can go on for a month. However, this is probably the last time I will be able to go out on such a scale."    

    

Yang Bing's voice echoed in the empty warehouse, causing Wang Yi to sink into deep thought.    

    

If there was anything missing in the gathering area that Wang Yi was most afraid of, then it might be fuel.    

    

After all, in such a large gathering area, other than the army, there were over a hundred Corpse-killing Mass s to be used. As for the vicinity of Huhhot City, as far as Wang Yi knew, there wasn't any kind of oil field.    

    

"Other than us, we also need to take out close to ten buckets of oil every day for those Corpse-killing Mass s to use. If we close down the reward for them, we will be able to last a little longer." Yang Bing said.    

    

"Wait." At this moment, Wang Yi suddenly waved his hand.    

    

"You said that this fuel still needs to supply the Corpse-killing Mass?"    

    

"Right, when the trading platform was established, gasoline and diesel were on the trading list. Can we temporarily stop the exchange of these two things?"    

    

Yang Bing asked, which was something he had been thinking about. After all, fuel was not as good as food, and there was not much storage in the gathering area.    

    

"No, we still have to supply the Corpse-killing Mass with fuel." Wang Yi shook his head and said.    

    

"In that case, we may not have enough. "If something unexpected happens …" Yang Bing advised anxiously.    

    

"It's fine. Go and fetch Zhu Min." Wang Yi said.    

    

"Fine."    

    

Yang Bing nodded helplessly. He didn't know why he wanted Zhu Min to come over at this time. After all, she was in charge of the operation and not going out to search for supplies.    

    

A moment later, Zhu Min was received.    

    

"Bro Yi, what business do you have with me?"    

    

Zhu Min was busy tapping the supplies she brought back from the industrial park when she heard Wang Yi call for her. She immediately got on the car and rushed over.    

    

"How is the trading platform doing?" Wang Yi asked casually.    

    

"Fortunately, the exchange platforms are places that the Corpse-killing Mass visit every day, and the exchange of materials is also very frequent."    

    

It could be said that it was Zhu Min's absolute credit that the Exchange Hall had been able to produce such a great effect.    

    

"How about Corpse-killing Mass? How many are there?" Wang Yi continued to ask.    

    

"The total number of Corpse-killing Mass recorded on the record is one hundred and sixty-one, and the total number of people is around three thousand." Zhu Min said.    

    

"That's right." Wang Yi nodded. The Corpse-killing Mass of three thousand people was almost comparable to a battle group.    

    

"Bro Yi, what's the use of asking these questions? Now we have to focus on the fuel." Yang Bing, who was on the side, couldn't help but ask anxiously.    

    

"Why are you in such a hurry? Am I not working on the fuel problem right now? " Wang Yi rolled his eyes and said to Zhu Min.    

    

"In the next period of time, you will post a message on the trading platform, saying that during this period of time, the gathering place is mainly for purchasing fuel. There is no limit to the amount of gasoline and diesel oil, and you can have those Corpse-killing Mass s gather for us."    

    

"Ok, Ok, Bro Yi." Zhu Min hesitated for a moment. She looked at the empty warehouse and understood Wang Yi's reasoning.    

    

"Bro Yi, it's not easy for even us to solve the fuel problem, can those Corpse-killing Mass do it?" Yang Bing asked.    

    

There were strong and weak Corpse-killing Mass and they didn't have much equipment, so they were far from a proper army. If they were to go, it would be better to just directly send out their troops.    

    

"Don't worry. Sometimes, the effects of Corpse-killing Mass can't be any less than that of an army."    

    

Wang Yi casually said, but in his heart he did not have any doubts towards the Corpse-killing Mass's ability to gather materials.    

    

Since Wang Yi was a Corpse-killing Mass leader in his previous life, he was naturally extremely familiar with Corpse-killing Mass.    

    

Although the number of Corpse-killing Mass was few, their combat power was not low. Because of the nature of the Corpse-killing Mass, they had set their sights on individual abilities, all made up of powerful survivors, high level evolved humans, or special abilities users. If they were to be singled out, they would probably be stronger than most of the soldiers in the army.    

    

They were more adept at collecting supplies in cities that were occupied by zombies, and the army's role was to eliminate large groups of zombies. The two had different abilities, but they were both very important.    

    

This was also why Wang Yi wanted to strongly support Corpse-killing Mass.    

    

Now, these Corpse-killing Mass could finally be used.    

    

On the second day, a piece of news had spread among the Corpse-killing Mass s.    

    

The gathering place required a large amount of energy to collect fuel and the reward given was extremely generous. The crowd of Corpse-killing Mass could no longer sit still and they immediately began to gather in the towns near the gathering place.    

    

Their target wasn't any large storage depot, but a small gas station. After all, this game should be very common, and it shouldn't be difficult to acquire.    

    


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