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Chapter 47 Inside the Stone Tower

(At this time of crisis, everyone...invest and vote together! π_π)

Slowly raising the knife, Zhao Yanxun originally wanted to chop down the zombie in front of him, but in the end he had a new idea.

Killing zombies only adds 0.2 skill points, that's all.

But if we keep him and show him to the world so that everyone can believe in the existence of zombies and take 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.

"Someone is coming!"

With just a greeting, Xu Hong rushed over with his guards.

"Please give me your instructions, Your Majesty!"

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

The monster is so dangerous, and killing it directly is the right way. Why should the murderous prince let him go?

Xu Hong was puzzled. He found that he had never understood this prince, but at this moment he was too understanding to say much.

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

After hearing Zhao Yanxun talk about it so many times, Xu Hong also had a deep understanding of monsters, so he was able to alert his guards.

Zhao Yanxun walked to the other side and looked at the thin monk who was bitten to death on the ground.

People will turn into zombies after being bitten, but at this moment, the thin monk's neck was bitten off, which made Zhao Yanxun a little confused. He didn't know if this situation would mutate.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yanxun called two more guards over and asked them to keep an eye on the zombies. If they mutated, they would directly kill the zombies.

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

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

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

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

"Donor...knows?"

Looking at Kong Yuan's sad eyes, Zhao Yanxun nodded and said: "Master, follow me!"

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

Xu Hong also immediately followed with his men. At this moment, he probably knew the reason. After all, he had dealt with this matter once with Zhao Yanxun.

When he came to a simple stone tower, Zhao Yanxun stopped.

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

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

Kong Yuan didn't see any clues, so he asked the gray-clothed monk beside him: "Why is there a hole here?"

"Master, I don't know!" The gray-clothed monk looked confused.

But I heard Zhao Yanxun say: "On the night of the first day of March, there were meteorites flying from the sky, and the night was like day!"

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

Having said this, Zhao Yanxun flicked his sleeves, which were stained with minced meat and human flesh.

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

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

"For the safety of all the monks in the temple, this meteorite must be disposed of!" Zhao Yanxun looked serious.

"What to do?"

"Tear down the stone tower, find a way to take out the meteorite, and then bury it deep underground!"

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

Unexpectedly, Kong Yuan simply said: "Okay!"

There was nothing more to say next. Zhao Yanxun immediately ordered the guards to dismantle the tower. The gap must be made larger before the meteorite could be taken out.

It is not easy to dismantle the detachable tower. People have to stand outside the radiation range of the black air, so they have to find a way to do it.

But I heard Xu Hong suggest: "My lord, why not chop down a thicker tree, brothers lift it up and knock the stone tower away!"

Not thinking of a better way for the time being, Zhao Yanxun agreed to this method.

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

More than 20 big men used all their strength and only bumped into it seven or eight times before a large hole was knocked out of the stone tower.

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

After watching the guards dig a deep pit and bury the meteorite two meters deep into the ground, Zhao Yanxun breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a big deal. The root of the disaster has been laid. This thing must never 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 in a sincere tone.

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

"Thank you donor!"

Seeing Kong Yuan's cooperation, Zhao Yanxun felt relieved, otherwise he would have killed someone and silenced him.

From this point of view, Zhao Yanxun feels that he is a completely good person, otherwise he would silence people 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 bones of the deceased monk?"

This question must be asked clearly. The murder of the guard has not been clearly investigated, and Zhao Yanxun will not let go of anything suspicious.

Kong Yuan sighed and said: "Your Majesty, actually the poor monk knows... they are not sick, but the poor monk still thinks that their illness can be cured!"

"Since something happened to a monk 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 who are sent to take care of the sick!"

"The monks sent to take care of him fell ill one after another. Until today, six monks have turned into... monsters!"

Having said this, tears rarely flowed from Kong Yuan's eyes, but he stretched out his hand to wipe them away.

"This place is not exposed to light, so the poor monk prevented the prince from entering today. Please forgive me!"

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

Kong Yuan nodded, and it could be seen that he was in even more pain at this moment. Except for the monk who was mutated by radiation at the beginning, it can be said that all the remaining monks were killed by him.

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

Kong Yuan had no intention of leaving, but asked: "Your Majesty, Liao Chen is a good boy. When do you think you will let him go?"

After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Yanxun finally figured out that Liao Chen was the fat monk whom he had captured.

"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 over from the side to report the situation.

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

But Zhao Yanxun sent someone to guard it for one more day to be on the safe side. If it didn't mutate, it would mean everything was fine.

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

"Jueyuan..."

Seeing the master calling, the monk in gray clothes who had been following Kong Yuan quickly replied: "Disciple is here!"

"In three days, the poor monk will pass on your mantle. From now on, Wolong Temple will be protected by you!"

Seeing that his master was about to hand over the hosting position to him, Jue Yuan felt happy, but then he felt a heavy responsibility.

"As you command!"


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