Hejiazhuang, from morning to afternoon, Zhao Yanxun strolled in Hejiazhuang, driving the system sensing to go through the village, fields, mountains and forests.
After walking down the stairs, Zhao Yanxun could not find the fallen meteorite, but only sensed a slight black air under a big tree.
This black energy was already slightly invisible and would basically not cause mutation, but Zhao Yanxun still asked the guards to find earth and rocks to cover the area where the black energy remained.
What puzzled Zhao Yanxun now was where this black energy came from. He couldn't feel at ease if he couldn't find the source.
But now that he had searched all over the place, he still couldn't find anything. Essentially, there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, he urgently needs skill points to quickly improve his mental strength so that he can perceive a wider range.
The guards stood nearby and could not find the fallen meteorite. They were very uneasy, but they had no solution to the problem.
At this moment, the guard next to him looked at the extremely tall mountain in the distance and asked in a low voice: "Sir, is that mountain in the distance...is it Yuntang Mountain?"
Wang Zongchao looked at the distance, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "It's really Yuntang Mountain!"
But these words reached Zhao Yanxun's ears, and he was greatly shocked at this moment.
He stood up immediately, turned around and asked, "What did you say?"
Seeing Zhao Yanxun's serious expression, Wang Zong and others bowed down without knowing where the mistake was.
"Your Highness, we are discussing that the mountain in front is Yuntang Mountain!"
After hearing Wang Zong's report, Zhao Yanxun quickly asked: "Is that true?"
"This is Yuntang Mountain, only twenty miles away from this place!" Wang Zong replied carefully.
Zhao Yanxun was a little excited, he seemed to have found the key to the problem.
At Wolong Temple on Yuntang Mountain, a meteorite fell before, causing the monks in the temple to mutate.
All the mutated people were dealt with by Zhao Yanxun at the beginning, but there is a question. Were all the mutants dealt with at that time?
Mutation is a process, and the time it takes to finally turn into a zombie may vary depending on a person's physique.
What if something slipped through the net at that time? Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yanxun's forehead. Could it be because of his own negligence?
He had this idea entirely because he couldn't find the source 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 confused about whether to go to Yuntang Mountain or not.
"I have to invite Monk Kongyuan to come down the mountain anyway, so why not just go there... It's only twenty miles anyway!" Zhao Yanxun murmured.
In the end, he convinced himself and planned to go to Wolong Temple in person.
"Go and pass the order, take the monster with you, and let's go to Wolong Temple!" Zhao Yanxun murmured.
The zombies in Hejiazhuang have been eliminated. Originally there were still more than twenty in the house, but in the end Zhao Yanxun killed 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 death row.
Secondly, Zhao Yanxun would not be worried if these zombies were placed outside, and Zhao Yanxun would be worried about the safety of the guards if they were allowed to guard him.
In the end, Zhao Yanxun felt that he didn't have enough mental energy and couldn't help but gain experience from the zombies.
Now he has 27 skill points, and he still has 23 points left to increase his mental strength.
Soon the guards were ready to set off, and the group headed directly towards Yuntang Mountain with two large carts of zombies.
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 mood became heavier and heavier. He saw no one else for twenty miles.
This made Zhao Yanxun feel extremely bad. Could it be that the apocalypse he had been talking about had already broken out?
After coming to this conclusion, Zhao Yanxun felt heavy.
"Your Highness, there is so much incense in Wolong Temple, why is there no one here today?" Wang Zong asked in confusion.
As soon as he finished speaking, another guard said: "The stall selling incense and candles in front is still there, why is the stall owner missing?"
Zhao Yanxun glanced around, everything seemed unusual and made people extremely uneasy.
Looking at the winding mountain road ahead, Zhao Yanxun said in a deep voice: "Go up the mountain!"
Immediately, everyone rode up to Yuntang Mountain. The road was deserted for a long time. Except for the sounds of 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 on guard, be careful of monsters!"
The surroundings were so quiet that it made people feel chills on their backs, forcing Zhao Yanxun to be cautious.
The danger ahead was unknown. In order to protect his men as much as possible, Zhao Yanxun continued: "The guards in armor 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 divided 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 towards Wolong Temple.
The fog was lingering, and the visibility became lower as we walked toward the top of the mountain.
"Everyone, come closer!" Zhao Yanxun warned again.
Along the way, except for the sound of horse hooves and the clash of armor, the surroundings were so quiet that it made people feel terrified.
At this moment, Xu Hong lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty... I have something I don't know whether to say 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.
"explain……"
"Then I'm so presumptuous..."
Just listen to Xu Hong continue to say: "Your Majesty...I think that we don't need to let the Longyou government know at all, because now it seems...it's too late!"
"Let them believe that the monster will cause a catastrophe, and they may not be able to change the status quo. Instead..."
Xu Hong hesitated, Zhao Yanxun couldn't help frowning and said: "What's the opposite?"
The words that followed were too explosive, but Xu Hong maintained his considerate attitude toward the palace and said firmly: "On the contrary, if they take precautions, they will become a serious problem for our palace..."
"Every extra person alive will occupy an extra share of food. These people are not of the same mind as us, and there will definitely be disputes when the time comes!"
Zhao Yanxun understood what Xu Hong meant. He had never thought of this before, but he ignored it. Who makes 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 was.
If Xu Hong can think of this, then when the apocalypse breaks out, other living people will also think of it.
Lose humanity and lose a lot; lose animality and lose everything...
Suddenly, Zhao Yanxun thought of the words in a well-known masterpiece from his previous life.
The end of the world breaks out, and all the etiquette and legal systems that restrain people's hearts in the world collapse. This is a world where the weak eat the strong.
"Ouch..."
At this moment, a howl was heard from high up, and a black shadow fell directly from Zhao Yanxun's head.
Before any of the guards had time to call out to be careful, they saw Zhao Yanxun draw the knife smoothly, and without even raising his head, he held the knife like a flower above his head.
Then, the black shadow fell straight down, and then turned into two sections.
Everyone looked closely and saw that it was an eleven or twelve-year-old child, but he had transformed into a zombie.
Although it was cut into two sections, his head was still intact, so the mutated boy crawled forward dragging his intestines, liver and stomach all over the ground, and kept roaring from his mouth.
