Undead Farm

Chapter 281 The Rotten Corpse of Pingcheng

"This one and that one, all pretended!"

Bede brought two zombies carrying big boxes to the middle of the night, and motioned for her to put all the things in the boxes into the space ring.

"We are here to save people, not to travel! Why are you bringing so much food?"

In the middle of the night, he patted the box, and when he opened it, there were some glass bottles and jars.

"It's not food, it's my experimental equipment." Bede rolled his eyes.

"Isn't this going to go out to collect materials, how can I do without my baby?"

In the middle of the night, he hiccupped, and suddenly regretted agreeing to take Bede with him.

But those devil rats were obviously much bigger than his ones, and it wasn't certain that they might find any information with Bede.

"Okay, okay, you are right, let's go!"

After a night of carnival, Bede drank the blood madmen all by himself, and took the opportunity to secretly get "some" blood of the blood mad, and he didn't know if he would feel strange after waking up.

But these are their problems, Ye Sangeng took Beide, Weng Ling, Zhou Hong and Lao Gu Dongchen Xijiu together on the journey.

The first stop is naturally Pingcheng, which is the closest.

As the timber base in the four cities of the Yang family's territory, the trees in Pingcheng had been chopped down by the undead logging team in the middle of the night, and now there were bare land everywhere, not even a tree root left.

Looking at the hardened and crumbled loess on the side of the road, Ye Sangeng sighed.

I don't know how many years it will take for the land here to recover, it is simply worse than places polluted by natural disasters.

"According to Sha Wencheng, Pingcheng was suddenly closed a month ago, and all passing merchants had to go around. What do you think they were doing? Is there enough food in Pingcheng to feed the people of the city?"

In the middle of the night, I looked at the dilapidated forester's huts around me, and remembered the farmer who was resting against the wall before, but now there was no one there, and the house was abandoned.

If there were no accidents, there was a high probability that they would have gone to Tianshi City to seek a living.

But even so, there are still many citizens in Pingcheng who do not want to leave their homeland, at least until their belongings are disposed of. However, Pingcheng is still closed. Could it be that Pingcheng did not want them to leave and made such a bad move?

Weng Ling frowned and shook his head: "The food in Pingcheng is basically imported. After the city is closed, there will definitely be a shortage of food, but Yang Feng should not bother to use this method to prevent the citizens from leaving."

"On the contrary, he hopes that those people will leave as much as possible. After all, after losing all the timber in Pingcheng to you, he will have to pay a lot of money to develop back to the original level, so he only needs to keep the most skilled workers. That’s it, everything else is a burden.”

"A burden?"

Ye Sangen rubbed his stomach, and he had harvested a huge amount of life energy through the battle with the steel back collar. Although he had turned him into a fat man, as long as he took it easy, that much soul energy would be enough for him to use up forever.

But he did not dare to be idle. Instead, while expanding his production scale, he continued to train undead warriors like a maniac. Now there are nearly a thousand high-level skeleton warriors in his card book, enough to deal with a small battle. fighting.

But this is still not enough!

Even pig-headed men with hundreds of thousands of silver and even gold-level fighters still lost completely in the war against humans. Although humans also paid a huge price, this was only the strength of a principality of the Tianwei Empire.

And it was caused by the fact that humans greatly underestimated the strength of the pig-headed man. If humans had accurate intelligence and adequate preparations, they would not have sent such a small number of troops.

Even if the Seven Saints cannot defeat Zhu Lie, they can still use the human sea tactic to kill him.

"I only have a spoonful of water, and I'm still far away from the sea!"

Human beings are always the number one imaginary enemy of the night shift. If one day does not accumulate enough strength to contend with it, the night shift will not be able to sleep well.

Although he doesn't need to sleep.

"arrive!"

Weng Ling pointed to the gate of Pingcheng.

Compared to the always silent Zhou Hong and the joyful Beide, Weng Ling was actually the only normal-looking companion on this trip, although Ye San knew better that she was in a hurry.

"Didn't your master tell you where he is?" Midnight stepped forward and knocked on the city gate, but there was no movement, not even the slightest sound on the city wall.

"No, I just learned that he went to Quding City through his last contact person, and then lost contact. Combined with the fact that the leaders of the Yang family have been strange again and again recently, I suspect that my master must have broken something before he was trapped. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have come back to find me until now.”

"But Quding City has been surrounded by soldiers. I think I can go through Pingcheng to find out what trouble my master has encountered!"

Weng Ling signaled Ye San Geng to get out of the way, took a deep breath, took off the cross hammer and knocked hard on the city gate.

There was a muffled bang, and a cloud of dust fell from the city gate.

"Hiss, Sister Weng has grown in strength again, it seems that she has grown!" Beide said with a grin.

Weng Ling shook his shoulders, shouted loudly, picked up the hammer and started hitting it hard.
With a dull roar, the gate of the city was gradually bent down by her knocking, and finally it was knocked down with a bang, and it was knocked away by her hammer.

"Hoohoo, it's done!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Weng Ling tied the sledgehammer back behind him and was the first to enter Pingcheng.

In the middle of the night, he glanced at the broken city gate and wiped his forehead.

This is called development?

It's almost called a mutation, right? !
"Hey, can you do this?"

Ye Sangeng suddenly asked Zhou Hong who was beside him, and he was answered by a slender figure walking away.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. But where have all the people in Pingcheng gone? There is such a movement and no one has come out yet?"

In the middle of the night, he followed and looked around suspiciously.

Pingcheng is still the same Pingcheng, and the streets are still the same streets.

Apart from the fact that there was no one around, there were no signs of killing.

"Could it be that Yang Feng drove away all the people in the city? But what good does he do?"

Just as he was wondering, Bede suddenly sniffed and pointed to the center of the city: "There is the smell of rotting corpses over there! And there are a lot of them!"

"Rotten corpse?"

Ye San frowned.

If Tang Xiaowan's brain is a portable map and Weng Ling is a humanoid Titan, then Bede's nose is a smell detector.

Having used various stimulants all year round, she is very sensitive to smells and can smell and distinguish the most complex and subtle smells. In her own words, it seems that this is called a molecular level talent, but Ye Sangen still calls it habitually. for:

dog nose.

"Come on, let's go and see!"

Ye Sangen waved his hand and rushed towards the direction Bede pointed.

If I remember correctly, it should be Yang Ping's former residence...

(End of this chapter)