The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 47 Inside the Stone Tower
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Slowly raising the knife, Zhao Yanxun originally wanted to chop the zombie in front of him, but finally he had a new idea.

Killing the zombies is nothing more than adding 0.2 skill points, that's all.

But if he is kept and shown to the world, making everyone believe in the existence of zombies and taking precautions in advance, more people can be saved.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yanxun stopped what he was doing, and put the knife on the zombie's shoulder.

"Come on!"

All it took was a greeting, and Xu Hong immediately rushed over with his guards.

"My lord please order!"

Putting the knife down from the zombie's shoulder, Zhao Yanxu handed it to Xu Hong who was beside him, and said, "Find some ropes, tie up this monster, and take it away!"

The monster is so dangerous, killing it directly is the right way, why does the bloodthirsty prince let him go?
Xu Hong was puzzled, he realized that he had never understood this prince before, but at this moment he was very sensible and didn't say much.

"Zhang Xiaoqi, take your men and tie up this monster and keep it under strict supervision. Be careful not to be scratched or bitten by the monster!"

After listening to Zhao Yanxun's talk so many times, Xu Hong also had a deep understanding of monsters, so he was able to remind his guards.

Zhao Yanxun walked to the other side and looked at the skinny monk who was killed on the ground.

A person will turn into a zombie after being bitten to death, but at this moment, the skinny monk's neck was bitten off, which made Zhao Yanxun a little troubled. I don't know if this situation will change.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yanxun called two more guards and told them to keep an eye on it, and if it mutated, they would kill the zombie immediately.

As for Zhao Yanxun himself, he still has more important things to do.

I saw him walking towards Kongyuan, the old monk had already stayed where he was at the moment, the impact of the scene just now was too great for him.

"Master, do you know why these apprentices of yours turned into human-eating monsters?"

Zhao Yanxun's words directly pulled Kong Yuan out of his sluggishness, of course he really wanted to figure this out.

"The benefactor...knows?"

Looking at Kong Yuan's sad gaze, Zhao Yanxun nodded and said, "Master, come with me!"

Zhao Yanxun walked in front, and Kong Yuan followed him without thinking too much.

Xu Hong also led his people to follow immediately, and he probably already knew the reason at this moment, after all, he had dealt with this matter with Zhao Yanxun once.

Zhao Yanxun stopped in front of a quaint stone pagoda.

"Master, this is the reason!" Zhao Yanxun pointed to the side of the stone tower, where there was a gap.

In Zhao Yanxun's eyes, black air was rising from the gap in the stone pagoda, spreading for a distance of two feet.

Kong Yuan didn't see the clue, so he asked the monk in gray beside him, "Why is there a hole here?"

"Master, this disciple doesn't know!" The gray-clothed monk looked confused.

But Zhao Yanxun said: "On the night of the first day of March, there are meteorites leaping out of the sky, and the night is like day!"

"The gap in this stone tower was made by a meteorite falling from the sky, and this meteorite is the reason why the human body mutated and became a man-eating monster!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yanxun flicked his sleeves, and at some point it was covered with meat foam, human flesh foam.

Although Kong Yuan couldn't understand what Zhao Yanxun said, he still had a rough idea.

"My lord, if this is the case...then how should we deal with it?" Kong Yuan clasped his hands together and said, he was relieved a lot about Zhao Yanxun's indiscriminate killing of monks.

"For the safety of the monks in the temple, this meteorite must be disposed of!" Zhao Yanxun said with a serious expression.

"How to do?"

"Tear down the stone tower, find a way to take out the meteorite, and then bury him deep in the ground!"

Originally, Zhao Yanxun thought that the old monk Kongyuan would agree to demolish the tower only if he had to spend a few more words.

But Kong Yuan simply said: "Yes!"

Then there is nothing to say next, Zhao Yanxun immediately ordered the guards to dismantle the tower, and the gap must be made larger before the meteorite can be taken out.

It is not an easy task to dismantle the tower, people must stand outside the radiation range of the black gas, so they have to think of a proper way.

But Xu Hong suggested: "My lord, it's better to cut down a thicker tree, and the brothers will lift it up and knock the stone pagoda away!"

I didn't think of a better way for the time being, so Zhao Yanxun agreed to this way.

The execution ability of the guards was very strong. After a while, they got a tree, lifted it up and slammed it into the stone tower under Xu Hong's command.

More than 20 big men pushed hard together, and after only hitting seven or eight times, the stone pagoda was knocked out a big hole.

Then they used hooks to pull out the meteorite, and then used the method in Changfu Town to find thin mud to wrap the meteorite before transporting it out of this forbidden area.

Watching the guards dig a deep hole and bury the meteorite two meters deep, Zhao Yanxun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, the root of the disaster has been planted. In the future, this thing must not be allowed to see the light of day again, otherwise the lives of all the monks in the temple will be in danger!" Zhao Yanxun said earnestly.

After such a while, Kong Yuan understood Zhao Yanxun's painstaking efforts.

"Thank you Lord!"

Seeing Kong Yuan's cooperation, Zhao Yanxun was relieved, otherwise he would have murdered him.

From this point of view, Zhao Yanxun felt that he was a very good person, otherwise he would silence him without even thinking about it.

"Master, why did you prevent me from entering this forbidden area before? You really don't want me to disturb the dead monk's bones?"

This question must be asked clearly, Zhao Yanxun did not let go of any suspicious things until the guard was killed.

Kong Yuan sighed, and said: "My lord, in fact, the poor monk knows...they are not sick, but the poor monk is still delusional that they can be cured!"

"Since a monk had an accident more than 20 days ago, this place has been listed as a forbidden area by the poor monks. No one is allowed to enter except the monks sent to take care of the sick!"

"The monks sent to take care of them got sick one by one, and until today, six monks have turned into...monsters!"

Having said that, tears rarely flowed from Kong Yuan's eyes, but he wiped them away with his hand.

"This place can't see the light, that's why the poor monk stopped the prince from entering today, and asked the prince to forgive me!"

"The fat and thin monks in the forbidden area were also sent by you to take care of the 'patients'?" Zhao Yanxun continued to ask.

Kong Yuan nodded, and he could see that he was in more pain at the moment. Except for the first monk who was mutated by radiation, the rest of the monks could be said to have been killed by him.

"Master, go back and rest!" Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice.

Kong Yuan didn't intend to leave, but asked: "My lord, Liao Chen is a good boy, when do you think he will be released?"

After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Yanxun figured out that Liaochen was the fat monk who was captured by himself.

"Master, I have something to ask him, so don't worry about it!" Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Xu Hong came from the side to report the situation.

The living zombie had already been tied up and taken away. Half an hour later, the dead thin monk did not turn into a monster.

But Zhao Yanxun still sent someone to guard for another day just to be on the safe side. If it doesn't mutate, it means it's all right.

Seeing that Kong Yuan had no intention of leaving, Zhao Yanxun took his leave directly, and the old monk obviously wanted to remember him here for a while.

"Jueyuan..."

Seeing Master calling, the gray-clothed monk who had been following Kongyuan hastily replied: "The apprentice is here!"

"Three days later, the poor monk will pass on your mantle, and from now on, this Wolong Temple will depend on you to protect it!"

Jue Yuan was overjoyed to see that the master was going to hand over the position of host to himself, but then felt a heavy responsibility.

"As ordered!"

(End of this chapter)