The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 108 Clean Up
Zhao Yanxun left, but the two corpses at the gate all showed his existence.

"What are you still standing there for? Close the door quickly. What if the monster comes out?" Cheng Wenguang scolded loudly.

At this moment, Zhao Yanxun and his party had gone deep into the workshop, and at this moment he finally dared to speak.

"Close the door, His Royal Highness King Yong, who loves to show off, will become a turtle in the urn... Hahaha!" Wu Yunsheng said with a smile.

Comparing Zhao Yanxun to a turtle, no one would dare to make such a joke in normal times, insulting the royal family is a serious crime, but Wu Yunsheng said it at this moment.

At this moment, this sentence is not just a joke, but also contains a temptation.

A collective test of Yuanyang dignitaries, test their attitude towards Zhao Yanxun.

Sure enough, two or three people laughed one after another, and then almost everyone on the scene laughed.

This shows that everyone has reached a unified attitude towards Zhao Yanxun, and the respect they should have for the royal family has already disintegrated.

It can be seen from this that the original world order is gradually collapsing, and the binding force of the etiquette system is getting weaker and weaker.

At this moment, someone said in a cold tone: "Everyone, if this King Yong really died inside..."

He didn't say anything later, but everyone present knew what to say next.

The death of the unscrupulous, domineering and overbearing King Yong is by no means a bad thing for everyone.

Fortunately, they can only think about these things.

One was that he didn't have the guts to kill Zhao Yanxun, and the other was that he didn't have the ability.

So they can only pray that the monster inside is powerful enough to kill Zhao Yanxun directly.

After venting their dissatisfaction with Zhao Yanxun, everyone turned their attention to Chen Ruilin, who was a traitor in their eyes.

"Everyone, I was also forced to do nothing!" Chen Ruilin smiled wryly.

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Besides, when Zhao Yanxun and his party entered the workshop, the exclamation inside became more and more piercing. I don't know how many people were killed by zombies.

"Follow the voice!" Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice.

Zombies will be attracted by sound. The bigger the business there, the more zombies there will be, and the more there will be the louder the sound. There is a positive promotion between the two.

They moved quickly in the workshop, and at the same time, Zhao Yanxun asked the guards to shout, warning the residents to close the doors and windows.

The shouts of the people in the palace reassured the people in the square a lot, and gave them hope of surviving.

Getting closer to the place where the screams came from, the guards also began to get nervous, and they were ready to fight at any time.

The guards that Zhao Yanxun brought this time were a completely different group of people. He tried his best to make more guards have experience in killing zombies.

Getting closer, Zhao Yanxun turned on the system perception, and the situation within 30 meters was clear at a glance.

"There are more than a dozen monsters in front, everyone, be careful, cut at the back of their necks, and don't let their blood splash into the seven orifices!" Zhao Yanxun reminded.

They rushed in together, and the movement was so loud that it attracted the zombies who were "eating" to rush towards them.

The two sides met at the corner of the alley, so they quickly fought together.

Zhao Yanxun went in and out of Youlong with a saber, and his strikes were crisp and quick, beheading five zombies very quickly.

And the new batch of guards, from being in a hurry at the beginning, gradually stabilized their minds when fighting against the zombies.

In fact, the several groups of guards led by Zhao Yanxun basically had such an adaptation process, and the number of such natural killing gods was extremely rare.

Then Zhao Yanxun didn't stay idle, he kicked down the rushing zombie, took advantage of the situation, and chopped off the zombie's head.

Zhao Yanxun's strength is extremely strong, the difficulty of beheading is as simple as drinking water for him, as long as he has long hands.

"Ding, kill a zombie, get skill point 1, and the current skill point is 13!"

Next, Zhao Yanxun's attack became more fierce. He was like a lion rushing into a flock of sheep, chopping up the zombies into pieces.

With him taking the lead, the morale of the guards was high, and they killed several zombies in a row.

As for their fighting, the surrounding people could see through the cracks in the windows, and the bloody and violent scene had a great impact on them.

Two minutes later, the fight ended, and Zhao Yanxun now had 2 skill points in total.

He was not in a hurry to go to the next place, but stayed where he was to recover his strength.

Just now he shot with all his strength, so his stamina was only thirteen and a half minutes left, which meant that it would take him 5 minutes to fully recover.

"My lord, look ahead...it seems to be the Hu family's granary!" A guard pointed to the front and said.

Looking in the direction pointed by the guard, Zhao Yanxun saw the plaque of the Hu family, the largest granary in Yuanyang City was located here.

"Look!" Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice.

In today's situation, the importance of food is self-evident.

So Zhao Yanxun really wanted to know how much food the Hu family had stored, and he had the idea of ​​taking this food for himself.

Leading the guards over, Zhao Yanxun was full of expectations.

Outside the gate of the Hu family's granary, several bloody corpses were lying here.

Half of these people's necks were bitten off. If there is no accident, they will mutate in the next hour or two.

Before Zhao Yanxun could greet him, the guards rushed forward and cut off the head of the corpse.

"Go in and have a look!" Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice.

Then he took the guards and strode into the gate.

There were still many fallen corpses inside, and some were eaten so badly that half of their bodies were gone.

The blood on these people had solidified and could mutate almost at any time. The guards cut off the heads of these corpses at the fastest speed.

When he came to the inner courtyard, Zhao Yanxun's eyes were wide open. There are more than a dozen large warehouses in it.

Standing under a granary, Zhao Yanxun waved, and the guards found a ladder and climbed up.

Open the lid and look inside, the good guy is full of grain (wheat, produced in Northwest China).

"My lord, it's full of food!" the guard said happily.

Still the same sentence, food in this world is a hard currency, who would be unhappy if they saw it.

"Don't just be happy, take a look at everything else, go to two people... and find the book that records the entry and exit!" Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice.

The guards were all busy, while Zhao Yanxun ordered someone to bring a stool, and sat in the middle of the courtyard to wait.

Ten minutes later, the guards checked the granaries, and most of the granaries were full.

In the end, the book recording the entry and exit of grain was also found, and it was only then that Zhao Yanxun knew that there were three thousand shi of grain in this place. (one stone = one hundred catties)

The current food storage in the palace is about 8000 shi, which Zhao Yanxun tried his best to get.

According to the previous experience of selling grain, the Hu family's grain reserves are generally around [-] shi, and they buy from outside the city every day according to the sales volume.

Before the city was closed, even if the Hu family didn't do business, they still had at most five or six hundred shi in grain storage, but now there are so many here.

Zhao Yanxun was once again surprised by the methods of the Hu family.

At this moment, he regretted a little, maybe he should not kill Hu Maode, but let this guy live, and then he continued to be the captain of the transportation team.

That's right, Zhao Yanxun already regarded the food here as something in his pocket.

Although there is a lot of food for three thousand stones, there are 10 people in Heyuanyang City, and they can eat clean in seven or eight days.

Even if it is only for the palace, it will last for more than half a year at most.

"My lord, these grains..."

The guards were all jealous, and they would definitely be willing to let them work hard for food at this time.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yanxun said slowly: "Catch those who have been bitten and scratched in a while, don't be in a hurry to chop off their heads, after killing them, send them all here!"

After killing, send them all here, without beheading, just let these people mutate here.

In this way, others could not obtain food from this place, and the food naturally became the palace's.

(End of this chapter)