The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 82 Treacherous
Hejiazhuang, from morning to afternoon, Zhao Yanxun strolled in Hejiazhuang, driving the system perception to walk through the Zhuangtian mountain forest.

After walking down again and again, Zhao Yanxun did not find the fallen meteorite, but only felt a tiny amount of black air under a big tree.

The black air was barely visible, and it basically wouldn't cause mutations, but Zhao Yanxun still asked the guards to find earth and rocks to cover up the place where the black air remained.

What puzzled Zhao Yanxun now was where did this black air come from, and he couldn't feel at ease if he couldn't find the source.

But now that this place has been searched all over, he still can't find anything. In essence, he has nothing to do.

At this moment, he urgently needs skill points to quickly increase his mental strength so that he can perceive a wider range.

The guards stood by and couldn't find the fallen meteorite. They were also very disturbed, but they couldn't solve the problem.

At this moment, the guard at the side looked at the particularly tall mountain in the distance, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, that mountain in the distance...is it Yuntang Mountain?"

Wang Zong looked into the distance, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It's really Yuntang Mountain!"

But these words reached Zhao Yanxun's ears, which shocked him greatly at the moment.

He got up immediately, then turned around and asked, "What did you say?"

Seeing Zhao Yanxun's serious expression, Wang Zong and the others didn't know what was wrong, so they all bent down.

"Your Highness, we are discussing that the mountain in front is Yuntang Mountain!"

Hearing Wang Zong's report, Zhao Yanxun quickly asked: "Is it?"

"It's Yuntang Mountain, only twenty miles away from here!" Wang Zong replied cautiously.

Zhao Yanxun was a little excited, he seemed to have found the key to the problem.

In the Wolong Temple on Yuntang Mountain, a meteorite fell before, causing the monks in the temple to mutate.

At the beginning, all the mutated people were dealt with by Zhao Yanxun, but there is a problem here. At that time, all the mutated people were dealt with?

Mutation is a process, perhaps depending on the body of a person, the time to finally become a zombie is also different.

What if something slipped through the net?Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yanxun's forehead, could it be caused by his negligence?
He had this idea entirely because he couldn't find the root of Hejiazhuang's mutation, so he forced himself to find an explanation.

So after calming down, Zhao Yanxun felt that the possibility was too low, so he was very entangled in whether to go to Yuntang Mountain.

"Anyway, I have to ask Monk Kongyuan to go down the mountain, why not go along the way... Anyway, it's only twenty miles away!" Zhao Yanxun murmured.

In the end, he convinced himself and planned to go to Crouching Dragon Temple in person.

"Go to pass the order, bring the monster, let's go to Wolong Temple!" Zhao Yanxun murmured.

The zombies in Hejiazhuang have been wiped out. Originally there were more than [-] in the house, but in the end Zhao Yanxun slaughtered them all.

First of all, the ten zombies in the car can already explain the problem. If those officials still don't believe it, they can just experiment with prisoners from the death row.

Secondly, put these zombies outside, so that Zhao Yanxun won't be guarded, and Zhao Yanxun won't be worried about the safety of the guards.

In the end, Zhao Yanxun felt that he didn't have enough mental strength, so he couldn't help but use up the experience of the zombies.

Now his skill points are 27, and he is still short of 23 to improve his mental strength.

Soon the guards were ready to set off, and a group of people took two large carts of zombies and rushed directly to Yuntang Mountain.

Although they rode horses all the way, they were still slowed down because they were carrying two large carts of zombies. The twenty-mile journey took more than half an hour.

When he arrived at the foot of Yuntang Mountain, Zhao Yanxun's heart became more and more heavy. He didn't see anyone else in the twenty miles.

This made Zhao Yanxun feel extremely bad. Could it be that the end of the world that he has been talking about has exploded?

After reaching this judgment, Zhao Yanxun's heart became heavy.

"Your Highness, the Wolong Temple is full of incense, why is there no one there today!" Wang Zong asked puzzled.

He just finished speaking, and immediately another guard said: "The stall selling incense and candles is still there, why can't I see the stall owner!"

Zhao Yanxun glanced around, everything seemed unusual, making people extremely uneasy.

Looking at the winding mountain road ahead, Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice, "Go up the mountain!"

Immediately, everyone rode their horses and walked up Yuntang Mountain. There was no one on the way for a long time, except for the voices from the people in the palace, they didn't even hear the chirping of birds.

"Your Highness, it's foggy ahead!" Xu Hong said in a deep voice.

Zhao Yanxun's expression was stern: "Be alert, watch out for monsters!"

The surroundings were too quiet, so quiet that people's backs were chilled, so Zhao Yanxun had to be cautious.

The danger ahead is unknown, in order to protect his subordinates as much as possible, Zhao Yanxun continued: "The armored guards will follow me, and the rest will stay where they are!"

At this time, no one would question Zhao Yanxun's arrangement, so the team quickly split into two groups.

With more than a dozen guards, Zhao Yanxun and his party plunged into the thick fog and walked around the mountain road to Wolong Temple.

The mist is lingering, and the further you go to the top of the mountain, the lower the visibility.

"Everyone move closer!" Zhao Yanxun issued another warning.

Along the way, except for the sound of horseshoes and armor clashing, the surrounding area was so quiet that it made people feel terrified.

At this moment, Xu Hong lowered his voice and said: "My lord...there is something that I don't know if I should say it or not!"

Although he was on high alert, after Zhao Yanxun's mental strength was strengthened, his consciousness became very strong, and talking to others would not affect his reaction speed.

"Say……"

"That minister is presumptuous..."

I only heard Xu Hong continue to say: "My lord...the minister thinks that we don't need to let the Longyou government know, because now it seems...it's too late!"

"Let them believe that the monster will cause a catastrophe, maybe they have been unable to change the status quo, but instead..."

Xu Hong hesitated, Zhao Yanxun couldn't help frowning: "What?"

The next words were too explosive, but Xu Hong maintained an attitude of thinking about the palace, and said in a firm tone: "On the contrary, if they take precautions, they will become a serious problem for our palace..."

"Every extra person who lives will take an extra share of food. These people are not of the same mind as us, and there will definitely be disputes at that time!"

Zhao Yanxun understood Xu Hong's meaning. It's not that he hadn't thought of this truth, but he forcibly ignored it. Who made him a civilized person in the 21st century?

But at this moment, Xu Hong's words directly pierced his fantasy and told him what reality is.

If Xu Hong could think of this reason, then after the end of the world broke out, other living people would also think of it.

Lose your humanity, lose a lot; lose your bestiality, lose everything...

Suddenly, Zhao Yanxun thought of the words in a famous masterpiece in his previous life.

The end of the world broke out, and all the etiquette and legal systems that restrained people's hearts collapsed. This is a world where the weak prey on the strong.

"Ouch..."

At this moment, a howl was heard from above, and a black shadow fell directly from the top of Zhao Yanxun's head.

Before the guards had time to call out to be careful, Zhao Yanxun saw Zhao Yanxun draw a saber, and put a saber flower on top of his head without even raising his head.

Then, the black shadow fell down straight and straight, and immediately became two knots.

Everyone looked intently, but it was an eleven or twelve-year-old child, but he had turned into a zombie.

Although it was cut into two sections, its head was still intact, so the mutated boy crawled forward dragging his intestines, liver and intestines all over the ground, his mouth kept roaring.

(End of this chapter)