The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse
Chapter 1107 – 1107 865 Snatching Food

Chapter 1107: Chapter 865, Snatching Food – New Style (One more for today.)_3 Chapter 1107: Chapter 865, Snatching Food – New Style (One more for today.)_3 “They will agree to this?” someone asked.

Engel let out a breath and said, “The Vice Leader can't make the decision; let's wait for their Leader to return, then we can probe his bottom line.”

Another person said, “I've heard that this Leader is not easy to mess with, and his superpower development is also quite formidable.”

Engel casually turned on the air conditioning, smiling as he said, “Our objective has already been achieved; what's left is just bargaining. They have ample food, they won't miss a little, and they definitely don't want to fight to the death with us. As long as we can bring back some food, it will all be considered an achievement.”

“How do you plan to probe?”

Engel stroked his chin and said, “For example, that Vice Leader just now, I noticed she's not young anymore. Rumors have it that she's alone and quite fierce by nature. Being sent out by her own Leader, she might not be as tough as she was today.”

The people in the room frowned, “This might cause trouble; Easterners care a lot about these things.”

Engel continued, “I know, I was just saying.”

“Let's see what happens tomorrow then.”

Engel went on to say, “We just wait for that Leader. Even if he has the power to turn all the corpses in the world into Skeletons, he will still have to bow his head. Modern warfare is not about Skeletons carrying Swords and Blades and slashing around.”

Dusk.

Wu Heng went through the boundary door to the prison in Zombie World.

Sitting in front of the monitor, he glanced at the Zombies inside the prison cells.

From the monitor, there didn't seem to be much change.

It was then that Xiao Xiao and Bella flew back, with Xiao Xiao muttering, “They're so dumb, still at level 19.”

Bella chuckled, “You're too impatient; it doesn't happen that quickly.”

“Uncle has become a hero already.”

“In the entire Otherworld, only your uncle has progressed so rapidly.”

The two of them chatted on the side.

Wu Heng heard a bit and confirmed that they had not reached Level 20, so he stopped paying attention to this matter.

He picked up the phone nearby, intending to ask about the blueprints for the cement factory from Li Yahong.

Upon unlocking his phone, he saw over a dozen missed calls.

Was there an incident?

Normally, people wouldn't make so many urgent calls to him.

Wu Heng called back, and after the call connected, he said, “Qi Hancai, were you looking for me?”

“There's some trouble over here, I'm not sure how best to handle it,” the voice of Qi Hancai was grave.

“What happened? Tell me the details.” Wu Heng sensed the unease in the other's tone.

“Someone from Dawn Base has come, initially talking about cooperation and wanting to discuss the details. Once here, they said they have missiles and demanded that we provide food…”

Then, Qi Hancai detailed the events of the morning.

Wu Heng's eyes widened in disbelief upon hearing the story.

“They… are just forcibly taking it?”

This was the second time his enemies had threatened him with missiles.

The first time was South Korea Base, who collected information on Wu Heng, planning a precise strike to decapitate him.

At that time, the enemy's reason was that Skeletons were encroaching on their territory.

This time, without any pretext, they threatened: No food for us, we bomb you, and we all starve in winter.

“There is an excuse; they say it's for superpower development. We provide food to sustain their development needs,” said Qi Hancai.

“Our missiles?”

“Their implication is that we don't know their location, so we can't hit them,” Qi Hancai said impatiently.

Such a situation was eerily similar to the early days of the zombie outbreak.

Those with weapons would rob other survivors of food; even if they couldn't get the food, they'd burn it or contaminate it with Zombies' blood.

The mentality was: if I can't have a good life, neither can you.

During that period, such people often lived better than the normal survivors, as everyone was afraid of such madmen.

Now, it was only that the type of weapon changed, but the method remained the same.

“What should we do now? They said they will launch missiles by noon tomorrow if there's no word–should I arrange for some people to evacuate first? I don't think they'd really launch them,” said Qi Hancai, with a tone of despair due to Wu Heng's recent infrequent contact and the number of calls it took to get through today.

It seemed like he was busy with important things on his end.

And this incident occurred just when he seemed occupied, making Qi Hancai anxious and somewhat powerless.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Heng said, “Don't worry, you… try to haggle with them first, say I will come over tomorrow, and I will handle it then.”

“The timing might not meet their demands,” Qi Hancai responded.

“They want food, not to really fight us. Just say I might agree but I'm not satisfied with the quantity of food they mentioned. I will arrive the second day to discuss in detail,” Wu Heng stated bluntly.

“Okay!” Qi Hancai agreed seriously.

Her man had spoken, so there must be a way.

And since he sounded completely unconcerned about the issue, she also felt reassured.

“Let's leave it at that for now, don't let them go. There's little chance of danger; I'll set off right away to head over.”

“Got it, then I'll go handle this.”

“Good!”

The two hung up the phone.

The Three Ghosts gathered around, having been able to hear the content of the phone conversation.

Glenda said, “You've been targeted with missiles again?”

“Targeting the Base; no food means they'll bomb it,” Wu Heng said helplessly.

“Uncle, you've become a hero but you're still being picked on,” Xiao Xiao chimed in from the side.

Spurred by Xiao Xiao's words, Wu Heng's irritation flared up.

In Otherworld, The Holy Court targeted him.

In Zombie World, he had reached a level of immortality, and yet someone dared to threaten him.

This was downright bullying.

Wu Heng declared, “I'll go there right now and wipe them out.”

Gran reminded him from the side, “This is a good opportunity to see if you can collect some faith.”

“Right!”

Wu Heng went downstairs, got into an SUV, and drove to the central roundabout.

Li Yahong's office.

Looking at documents, Li Yahong looked up when Wu Heng entered and asked, “Did Qi Hancai call you?”

“She did. It's about that matter; is the train here? I need to go now,” Wu Heng said directly.

“It's here; I'll arrange a motorcade to take you right away.”

“Right.”

Soon, the vehicle was ready, and Wu Heng hurried to the train station.