"How's that?"
"Looks good, but I have all I need with you guys," Wu Heng patted his waist.
Qi Hancai smiled, touched his face, and said, "You always say the nicest things."
Wu Heng continued, "Alright, get a vehicle ready, I'm taking the Skeletons to clear out the zombies."
"Okay," Qi Hancai agreed.
After preparing the vehicle, they took out a heavy, sturdy push-button phone, "A satellite phone, no need to use the public channels on the radio anymore."
"Definitely more convenient," Wu Heng said as he weighed the phone in his hand.
It still had a certain heft to it.
"I'm off then, call me if anything comes up."
Wu Heng went downstairs where a truck was already waiting.
He sat in the passenger seat as a large group of Skeletons assembled from the military camp.
Then, with the Skeleton Army escorting him, they headed outside the city.
Exiting the inner city gate, the truck and Skeletons moved into the cluttered, narrow streets lined with shacks.
