The floor of the factory was cold, but everyone was still lying on the ground in various shapes, gasping for air.
The body stimulated by witchcraft has gradually returned to normal, replaced by a stronger sense of fatigue. As soon as I come down from the trip, I almost no longer have the energy to stand up.
This kind of wear and tear can only be relieved by at least seven or eight hours of rest. Before that, most people may not even be able to move.
Wu Yi had no time to rest. He took off Liu Di's equipment and gave it to Xue Zhen and Wu Nan. After telling them how to use it, he said: "Xue Zhen, you have witch eyes and can see the ghost king. These equipments are for Wu Nan to use."
.Now you go to the nearby supermarket and bring back as much food and water as possible. We may have to fight a protracted war here, and there must be no problems with supply."
"Don't worry, Mr. Yi." The two nodded, got dressed and left.
Wu Yi looked around and saw everyone else lying on the ground without exception, so he walked over and said one by one: "Give me your amulets."
Wu Yi soon collected nine amulets. He let everyone continue to rest while he got busy in the factory.
Fortunately, Wu Yi had learned how to set up some simple formations when he followed the old man. Although Wumen was far inferior to Zonghengliu and Yinyangliu in arranging formations, and he did not have any decent formation materials on hand, Wu Yi
Yi didn't expect to be able to build an impenetrable fortress at once, as long as it could temporarily resist the Ghost King.
The nine amulets in his hand were the only materials Wu Yi had. He walked around the factory and chose nine locations to stick the amulets on. These nine amulets had some vague connection with each other, forming a
A formation with mediocre power but unique effects.
Within the scope of this formation, the odor emitted by the human body will be covered up. In this way, even if a large number of ghost kings pass by, as long as they do not enter the factory intentionally, they should not find that there are still hidden things in the factory.
So many people.
Wu Yi had no choice. He had too few resources at hand, so he could only make do with such a simple concealment formation. Next, he had to collect more resources, otherwise such a small formation would be useless.
It's not enough to protect everyone for a long time.
There is also an idea in Wu Yi's heart. Although the country has blocked Songjiang, it will not completely abandon Songjiang. What's more, no one will allow a hundred thousand ghost kings to remain on the land of China. They are like a time bomb. God knows.
It will explode that day and plunge the whole of China into catastrophe.
The country's blockade of Songjiang is only a temporary measure. He is definitely thinking of various ways now, but Wu Yi doesn't know how long it will take. All he can do is try to protect everyone's safety during this period. Wait for the national power to come.
intervention.
In the face of a catastrophe, this is all Wu Yi can do, do his best, and then obey fate...
The sky is gradually getting brighter, and this long night is finally coming to an end. However, the dawn does not mean that the disaster is about to end, but it means that the great horror hidden in the darkness is about to unveil its mysterious veil.
"Master Yi, we are back." Wu Yizheng was sitting at the gate with his eyes closed and concentrating, when a sound of footsteps came. But it was Xue Zhen and Wu Nan who were back.
Wu Yi opened his eyes and saw two people running in panting, carrying large packages as big as hills.
"Boom..." The package was placed on the ground with a dull sound. The two of them were obviously exhausted and sat down on the ground.
They brought back a lot of things, most of which were high-calorie foods. There was a big bag full of biscuits, sausages, cakes, breads, etc. Wu Yi even found a bag of compressed biscuits, which are easy to carry and easy to carry.
I'm very hungry. One piece of it can sustain my calorie consumption for a whole day. Although it doesn't taste very good, who cares about that at this time?
There is also water. Although there is tap water everywhere in the industrial park, the city has fallen. God knows how long the supply of tap water can last. In this case, water is even more important than food, because people can survive when they are hungry.
Water is really deadly!
To Wu Yi's surprise, the two of them actually brought back a lot of medicine. There are often major epidemics in major disasters, so they were very thoughtful.
"Is there a pharmacy nearby?" Wu Yi asked.
"There are several pharmacies." Xue Zhen gave several directions.
"Is there a Chinese medicine store?" Wu Yi squinted his eyes, and some materials needed for the formation quickly flashed through his mind, as well as some ingredients of the Wumen's unique elixir.
Xue Zhen nodded and said: "Yes, there is a very large pharmacy at the end of this road. It has a full range of Chinese medicine. Whatever you need, Mr. Yi, I will pick it up."
"No need...you two have a good rest, but be sure not to fall asleep and keep an eye on the nearby activities. I'll go out for a while," Wu Yidao said.
When Wu Yi walked out of the factory, it was already completely bright. The whole city could no longer hear the honking of cars, the roar of machines, or even the footsteps of pedestrians. There was silence everywhere.
In this kind of silence, there are countless dangers hidden. Wu Yi carefully looked around and made sure that there was no trace of the Ghost King within a few hundred meters, and then he trotted with confidence towards the drug store at the end of Xinxing Road.
Xinxing Road was empty, with no cars or people. The big shell above Songjiang seemed unable to block the sunlight. The sunshine in the winter morning was actually very warm, and it shone on Wu Yi's body with a warmth that made him very comfortable.
The journey was relatively peaceful, and Wu Yi quickly found the big pharmacy.
Like many shops on this street, the door of the pharmacy was open, and it was a mess inside. Last night there were not only natural disasters, but also riots. Many people took advantage of the chaos to rob and steal, but these thugs must have never imagined that no matter how much they stole,
No matter how much you rob, it's useless. Songjiang has simply become a city where you can't go out.
Fortunately, there weren't many things in the pharmacy that attracted thugs. Only the Western medicine counter was looted, while the Chinese medicine counter was actually kept intact. It seems that most people these days still trust convenient and simple Western medicine, and the appeal of traditional Chinese medicine has been greatly reduced.
Already.
Wu Yi walked to the Chinese medicine counter, and it was exactly what Xue Zhen said. The variety of Chinese medicine here was very complete, including all commonly used Chinese medicines, and even some rare medicinal materials. This gave Wu Yi some surprises.
"You're welcome." Wu Yi muttered to himself and began to look for the medicinal materials he needed.
Although it was impossible to find all the materials he wanted in an ordinary pharmacy, there were many unexpected discoveries. Wu Yi rummaged for a full hour and collected a large bag of medicinal materials before walking out of the pharmacy with satisfaction.
As soon as he returned to the road, Wu Yi suddenly narrowed his eyes and keenly noticed something was wrong.
A sharp and harsh sound suddenly came from a far corner of the road, followed by a series of sounds of glass breaking.
Wu Yi immediately dodged and returned to the pharmacy, looking outside through the glass of the window.
He lowered his body as much as possible, leaving only one head exposed. The breath all over his body gradually disappeared, making him like a lifeless stone. In this way, it would be difficult for the ghost king who likes to wander in the air to find his traces.
.
Just as Wu Yi was hidden by himself, there was a dull sound again on the road, as if a heavy object had been thrown to the ground.
Not the Ghost King... Wu Yi thought to himself, the energy body of the Ghost King is only interested in living people and will not make such noise. If this is the case, could it be...
Wu Yi waited for a few minutes and finally saw the noise maker. He only glanced at it and his face turned very ugly.
A few people were swaying and walking in the middle of the road as if no one was watching. Their skin was pale, their eyes were blood-red, and their bodies were naked. They exuded a strange and chilling aura.
What's more terrifying is not their appearance, but the various injuries on their bodies.
The man walking at the front had a big hole in his stomach. The blood seemed to have drained away long ago, but there were still several internal organs hanging from the wound. Every time he took a step, his intestines would slide down along the big hole.
If the intestines are cut, the man will grab the intestines and stuff them indignantly.
Next to the man is a young woman. She used to be very good-looking, but when a person's neck is cut in half by something and his head is tilted to one side forty-five degrees, it will definitely not look good!
The woman's head and body were only supported by half of her neck, and she kept moving forward with her head tilted. Every time she took a step, her head would sway, making people wonder if she would fall to the ground in the next step!
There were several people behind them, some had broken arms, some had blank eyes, and some simply had both legs broken and were walking on the ground with bare and bloody knees.
It was just such a group of people who swaggered past the door of the pharmacy. Looking at their fallen intestines, swaying heads, and bloody knees, Wu Yi had the urge to vomit.
Fortunately, these guys walked over quickly, and there was another loud noise from the distance, which they had caused by destroying something they didn't know.
When they were gone, Wu Yicai breathed a sigh of relief.
These are the walking corpses controlled by the Ghost King. After the long night yesterday, most of the people in Songjiang City must have become like this, and the remaining people may not be able to hold on for long.
Wu Yi's expression turned grim when he thought that the entire city would become a paradise for the walking dead. It seemed that just defending against the ghost king was not enough, he had to be careful of these walking zombies that were even more tenacious than cockroaches.
Wu Yi scanned the surrounding area to make sure there were no other zombies nearby, then quickly ran out of the pharmacy and towards the factory.
He ran and thought all the way, and when he ran outside the factory, the thoughts in Wu Yi's mind gradually became clear. He wanted to use the machinery and equipment in the industrial park to build this factory into a fortress! (To be continued, please contact
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