Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 146: 90. “Spy” Yuge_2

“To climb the Blade Mountain Range, climbing axes and cable ropes are essential. Let me see where they are… Oh, my little treasures, so you are here.

Huh? There’s this stuff in the materials warehouse?”

Noland Lee came to the warehouse filled with wooden chests, picking up the cable rope with his left hand and wrapping it around his shoulder, fastening the climbing axe to his waist with his right hand. He glanced at a few wooden chests at the corner of the wall and hesitated slightly.

He quickly walked over, opened the lid, and took out a pair of brand new climbing boots and anti-skid gloves.

Taking a closer look at the black stamp on the wooden chest, Noland’s eyes narrowed as a glint flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

These few wooden chests contained military supplies to be transported to the Blade Mountain Range!

Noland swapped his boots and gloves, walked deeper into the warehouse for some distance, and took a lap around the stacked shelves with wooden chests.

“So, this warehouse is specifically used to store and transfer supplies. According to the logistics information on the stamp, there are eighty boxes of mountain supplies here that need to be transported to the Blade Mountain

Range as quickly as possible.”

Noland’s eyes flickered as he pondered and noted down the warehouse.

He closed the lid of the wooden chest, shut the warehouse gate, and wandered through the corridors on the underground layer 2.

One level up would be where the morgue and incineration furnace are located.

Noland immediately thought of the corpses of the Tomb-raiding Brothers.

two corpses, and why those corpses also preserved in the morgue needed dozens or even

it might be related to the plans of the Undead Cult to attack

paced back and forth down the corridor of the second underground level, using “Tracking the Living” to glimpse the situation on the first

he immediately

person on the first underground level, and there

by one morgue room after another and lingered in front of each corpse

the human body, it seemed that this person opened the corpse cabinet and then pushed

had pushed all the bodies in all the morgue rooms to the floor before he

wondered in his heart but couldn’t figure out what the

Sergeant Yog who seemed

on the first underground level entered a room and remained still inside

at the same position on the

thought, Noland had basically determined the other party’s

was indeed that pale-skinned Sergeant Yog, and the room he was staying in

of intending to escape in the face of the rapidly spreading undead poison fog, this guy was meddling with the corpses in the

was he trying

dare to enter the staircase between the underground levels rashly without understanding the

Sergeant Yog stayed in the dormitory on the first underground level, Noland stood at

other party didn’t move,

lasted for about

the undead poison fog was about to flood the second underground

on him became much lighter, transforming from

Noland’s heart trembled!

magic vision provided by “Tracking the Living,”

red light, the stronger

lines were external manifestations of

the color was also dim, didn’t that mean he