Surviving In The Ancient Times With Limitless Supplies
Chapter 334: Should I Just Kill Them All?

Chapter 334: Should I Just Kill Them All?

Heckled by a kid half his age, the burly man was embarrassed and angry.

"Stinky boy!" He raised his hand while shouting, wanting to slap A Lu Zhi.

If it was a normal kid standing in front of him, then maybe he could do whatever he wanted. Unfortunately, it was A Lu Zhi who was standing in front of him.

There was no need for the guards, nor for Qi Nu’a to make a move. As soon as A Lu Zhi raised his hand, he easily grabbed the burly man’s wrist. As soon as he exerted force on his hand, everyone heard a crisp and loud cracking sound.

Crack! Crack!

Accompanied by the crackling sound, the burly man suddenly let out a painful scream. "Argh! My hand!"

Looking at his pale face covered with cold sweat, A Lu Zhi let go of his deformed wrist. Then he looked coldly at the refugees and saw that their faces were pale. It’s not from hunger or disease but from fear.

Knowing that he had achieved the effect of killing a chicken to teached monkeys, A Lu Zhi put away his killing intent and smiled at them. Seeing his smiling face, the refugees subconsciously looked away, not daring to look directly at him.

The burly man held his deformed wrist, glared at A Lu Zhi with hatred and shouted: "You! I will kill you!"

A Lu Zhi didn’t even look at him, and said, "Deal with him."

A warrior from the Xiuluo tribe nodded, then walked up to the burly man and easily dragged him aside. Seeing the warrior pull out his sword, the burly man asked in horror: "You! What do you want to do?! I told you! If you dare to tou–"

Slash!

"Uh... Ugh!"

The burly man’s unfinished words were stuck in his throat, as blood gushed out from the wound in his throat. Seeing the burly man fall to the ground and slowly lose his breath, none of the refugees dared to speak out. When they heard the rumors about this Shen Gu village, they thought they could use their numbers to take advantage of the villagers.

Along the way, they have tasted the sweetness of robbery. Therefore, when they saw the crops in the farmlands that were almost ready to be harvested, their greed grew and their courage increased. Unfortunately, this time, they met people who were more ruthless than them.

A Lu Zhi observed their expressions for a while, and said calmly: "Whoever dares to make trouble will be killed on the spot. Some of you are suspected of being infected with the corpse plague, so none of you can step into our village until our physicians confirm that you are free from the plague."

Hearing his words, the refugees became restless again. Everyone knows how terrifying the corpse plague is. Moreover, the war is still going on, and a large number of corpses are left unattended, resulting in the plague spreading further and further.

A refugee raised his hand and asked, "If someone is infected with the plague, what will happen to them?"

A Lu Zhi looked directly at the man, stared at him for a moment, and said, "Our physicians will try their best to treat the patients. If the physicians can’t save them, they will be killed and the bodies will be burned immediately."

Seeing the fourteen-year-old boy calmly talking about killing and burning, the refugees felt shivers down their spines. Those sick family members were crying and sobbing, but they didn’t dare make any trouble.

Some of them were relieved that their families could get some treatment, while others feared that their family members would die from the plague. It didn’t take long for A Lu Zhi to see the best physician of the Yishi tribe coming with more than thirty physicians.

A Lu Zhi smiled at Hede Gezu and said, "Elder Brother Gezu, thank you for coming."

Hede Gezu first stopped to greet Qi Nu’a, then looked at A Lu Zhi and said, "I heard that you suspected that some of them were infected with the corpse plague, so I came here."

A Lu Zhi knew that Hede Gezu had a better understanding of the corpse plague than Wula Gan. Since they even sent their best physician here, A Lu Zhi knew that the Yishi tribe attached great importance to this matter.

He smiled at Hede Gezu and said, "Yes. Elder Brother Gezu should check every one of them before letting them into the village. If you need any medicinal materials or medicines, just send someone to the warehouse to get it."

Hede Gezu nodded and calmly said, "All right. If we take something away, we will leave a record in the warehouse. You can check it later."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the refugees and said, "Line up, and we will start checking everyone one by one."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards began pushing the refugees back to make room for the physicians. With the guards and warriors from the Xiuluo tribe patrolling around, no one dares to make trouble. Seeing that the situation was under control, A Lu Zhi walked towards Qi Nu’a.

A Lu Zhi scratched his cheek awkwardly and said, "Fifth Elder, can you stay and preside over the situation here? I still have things to do."

Qi Nu’a looked at his awkward face, reached out and rubbed his hair, and said, "Mhm. Go do what you need to do."

After getting the answer, A Lu Zhi said, "Thank you, Fifth Elder."

After finishing speaking, he quickly left with Xu Xiang and Mu Yucheng. Looking at his back, Qi Nu’a shook his head helplessly. That kid was still afraid of him.

Although the situation at the entrance of the village has been brought under control, the situation inside the village is not so peaceful. Due to news that some refugees were suspected of being infected with the corpse plague, many villagers went to the village square to protest.

After receiving the guard’s report, A Lu Zhi’s face darkened, and he murmured to himself: "Should I just kill them all?"