Five trucks were driving rapidly down the road, each one loaded with skeletons.
The mission for today was to scour building material warehouses, replenishing spear materials and tools.
Because the destination was somewhat distant, Wu Heng opted to transport a portion of skeletons with trucks rather than having them cover the distance on foot as before.
As they began to leave the residential area behind, the road started to clear up.
Occasionally, scattered zombies were attracted and left far behind by the convoy.
Wu Heng sat in the passenger seat of the middle truck, with Li Yahong behind the wheel.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Li Yahong glanced at him and struck up a conversation.
"Not bad; how about you?" Wu Heng replied.
Back in Black Stone Town, when the zombie outbreak first started and the Necromancer profession was suppressed, he often struggled with sleepless nights.
During that time, he would drill spear techniques late into the night until he could fall asleep.
