Ding Ning has no compassion for heaven and earth, nor does he have much sympathy for this country that has long since perished in the embrace of Tianzhu.

To put it bluntly, they simply brought it upon themselves. If they had not strongly hated the Chinese people and betrayed the Chinese people to join Tianzhu, they would not be in the current situation where no one cares or asks.

This place has basically been abandoned by the Tianzhu government. Not even a border guard can be seen. There are only walking zombies walking among the exotic buildings.

Ding Ning walked leisurely. He had no interest in fighting hundreds of thousands of zombies. Now he just wanted to find a place with few zombies to release White and see if he could lure Baqi out.

Baqi could sense White's aura, so he should have been desperate to find him, but in fact it never showed up and only directed zombies to attack the border, which made him feel strange.

Could it be that Baqi was entangled in something and couldn't leave?

Ding Ning found a condescending hillside overlooking Sikkim, released the unconscious White, lit a cigarette and waited quietly.

"roar!"

Not long after, a wild beast-like roar came from the distance, and then Ding Ning saw the zombies wandering in Sikkim getting excited like soldiers who heard the charging horn, and a mass of them rushed toward where he was.

The direction is coming.

Although these zombies usually stagger around and look very slow, when they run, they are a little faster than ordinary people.

Ding Ning frowned. It was obvious that these zombies had received instructions from the roar, but what shocked him was that he could not tell from which direction the roar came.

He was not in the mood to be surrounded by these zombies, so he quickly put White into the water space, then raised his ears and released his consciousness to the maximum extent, trying to see where Baqi was hiding.

Unexpectedly, the roar did not appear, and the zombies did not retreat as he thought, but kept running towards him.

"Damn it, what's going on!"

Ding Ning was dumbfounded and could only run away. Just kidding, these are hundreds of thousands of zombies. Standing still and letting him kill him would make him tired and unable to straighten up. What's more, these zombies are carrying viruses. Who knows if they will

They might get infected accidentally, and he doesn't have the time to play with them.

However, Ding Ning did not expect that these zombies were so shameless that they surrounded the hillside where he was as if they were intelligent. He wanted to escape unless he had wings.

Well, he did have wings. Anyway, there are no living people here, and he is not afraid of being seen. However, just when he was about to spread his wings and fly high, he was stunned. Damn, his consciousness discovered that among the zombies

There are still living people in the piles of Sikkim. They must have taken advantage of the zombies to leave to collect supplies.

It would be nice if there was a living person. Ding Ning felt happy. Although the living person seemed to be a foreigner, the living people here at the moment had no racial distinction. It was just a human being. He could also find out if there was any news about where Baqi was hiding.

He had a hunch that Baqi was probably hiding not far from here, otherwise the whole of Sikkim would not have turned into zombies.

Invisible!

I went, Ding Ning was a little confused, and he couldn't hide himself. The zombies seemed to be able to see him, and they kept surrounding him.

Damn it, do zombies distinguish living people by smell?

Ding Ning observed carefully and found that these zombies wrinkled their noses, sniffed, and came towards his location accurately.

The sense of smell is amazing! Ding Ning silently recorded it, and then activated the power of thick soil to create a small landslide behind the zombies.

A group of zombies suddenly stopped and looked back, then turned their heads and continued to rush towards him.

It must be that he didn't smell the smell of fresh flesh and blood, so he continued to look for himself.

His hearing was amazing! Ding Ning silently recorded it again.

Immediately, a ditch was created in front of a group of zombies, and then the zombies fell into it one after another like blind men.

No vision! Ding Ning recorded it silently, and at this moment, zombies had surrounded him.

"Hey! Since you want to die so much, I will help you!"

As soon as Ding Ning finished speaking, there was a violent vibration on the ground, and then several huge pits opened, each of which was more than ten meters deep.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The zombies fell into the pit one after another like dumplings, and in the blink of an eye the pit was full.

Each zombie waved its disgusting palms, stepping on the bodies of its companions and climbing up desperately!

He has instinctive wisdom and knows how to stack the Arhat!

Ding Ning silently recorded it again, and then with a thought, the earth elements in the pit condensed into earth giants, waving their fists and attacking the zombies.

The zombies stood there stupidly, not knowing how to resist, and their heads were smashed alive by the stone giant.

It does not know how to resist attacks from creatures other than flesh and blood, and its intelligence is extremely low.

Ding Ning silently recorded it again. He already knew almost all about zombies. He was too lazy to bother with it anymore. He said to himself passionately: "In ancient times, the famous general Bai Qi killed 400,000 enemy soldiers in traps. Nowadays, the famous doctor Ding Ning kills zombies in traps."

Twenty...well, I can't count them, there must be at least twenty or thirty thousand! Dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, you can rest in peace!"

Ding Ning really didn't have the patience to count, so he waved his hand lazily, and the ground shook violently again, burying all the zombies who fell into the pit alive.

Then Ding Ning strode forward like a leisurely stroll. A hundred meters in front of him, huge pits appeared, and piles of zombies were swallowed up and buried alive by the pits.

When he walked into Sikkim, he could no longer see any zombies around him, but he knew that the zombies he buried were only a small part, and there were many zombies trapped in the building and unable to get out.

Many zombies are coming from afar.

“Imperial Palace Temple!”

Ding Ning looked at the plaque hanging on the temple and suddenly remembered that this was the old palace of Sikkim, the Nyingmapa Temple built in about the 14th and 15th centuries.

The Imperial Palace Temple occupies a large area. After all, it is a former royal palace. It has golden tiles and white walls with red edges. It is solemn and solemn with a touch of nobility. However, the headless corpses of zombies and dried black and red blood stains along the way make it quite eerie.

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Ding Ning followed the scent of living people he had detected before and came to a majestic and tall palace. With a look of surprise on his face, he opened the door and walked in.

"Don't move, if you move again I'll blow your head off!"

A shotgun was pressed against his temple, a white man with blond hair and blue eyes said in English and closed the palace door.

Ding Ning pretended to be scared and raised his hands, trembling all over and shouted in English: "Don't kill me, I'm just a passerby."

However, he quickly scanned it with the corner of his eye and saw that a total of fifteen people in the palace were divided into three piles and gathered together, all looking at him eagerly. However, he couldn't help but secretly wonder, what is so strange about this palace?

Will you isolate your own consciousness?

These fifteen people include men and women, old and young, foreign devils, Tibetans, and a few mixed-race people whose nationality cannot be determined.

But it was obvious that five tall foreign devils had the upper hand here, and they had two guns in their hands, a shotgun and a pistol.

The other group was six people, an old couple, two middle-aged lamas and a little lama who was sleeping all the time. The old couple were dressed as Tibetans and had Tibetan knives in their waists; while the two middle-aged lamas intentionally or unintentionally

The young lama stood behind him and huddled in the corner of the hall, watching the others warily.

The remaining four people were three women and one man. The man looked about twenty-four or five years old. He was wearing a Tianzhu military uniform and holding a gun in his hand to protect the three girls behind him. The girls seemed to be young, only in their early twenties.

He looked like a man, but his face was covered with a veil and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Passing by? How did you get here with so many zombies outside?"

The white man loosened the shotgun slightly in his hand and asked suspiciously.

"I have been hiding in a house. I just saw all the zombies leaving, so I took the opportunity to sneak out and find some food!"

Ding Ning looked frightened and said with trembling all over, wanting to praise his acting skills.

Not to mention a few shotguns and pistols, even if there were heavy weapons here, they wouldn't be able to do anything to him, but he didn't intend to expose himself until he didn't figure out what was there that could isolate his consciousness.

"Since they are all victims, just go and stay aside. But I hope you will be honest and don't play any tricks."

The white man carefully checked Ding Ning's body and found that there were no wounds on his body from zombies. He breathed a sigh of relief and put away the shotgun.

"Oh, thank you, I haven't seen a living person for several days, thank God, thank God!"

Ding Ning pretended to be scared and excited, and thanked him repeatedly.

"I see you are quite strong. Come join us!"

The Tianzhu soldier who had been acting as the flower protector extended an olive branch to Ding Ning. The veiled girl also blinked her big watery eyes and looked at him pitifully.

"Whatever! I don't care!"

Ding Ning shrugged indifferently. Perhaps it was due to the mentality that having a gun is king. The five white people had no reaction to this. They gathered together worriedly and discussed something in a low voice. It was just where to find food and insisted on waiting for rescue.

kind of things.

"Hi, I'm Jarawa, are you from China? Or from Fusang or Korea?"

Seeing that Ding Ning was willing to join, the Tianzhu soldiers introduced themselves enthusiastically.

"Chinese people!"

Ding Ning looked at him with a half-smile, because he knew that Sikkim was extremely repulsive to Chinese people, and he didn't know if Jarawa would be as enthusiastic as he is now after knowing that he is a Chinese.

"China is great. I like China very much."

Unexpectedly, when Jarawa heard that he was from China, he became even more enthusiastic, with a sincere smile on his face, which was beyond Ding Ning's expectation.

On the contrary, the old couple dressed as Tibetans had a look of hatred in their eyes.

Most of the Tibetans who settled in Sikkim were nomadic people who lived in the past and relied on yak herding. Due to climate change, they came to Sikkim at the southern foot of the Himalayas as nomads. However, because of China and Tianzhu, the Tibetan border was reached.

In the agreement to belong to China, Sikkim was merged into Tianzhu, making it impossible for them to return to their hometown. Therefore, the Tibetans here are extremely hostile to the Chinese people.

As he chatted with the talkative Galawa, Ding Ning quickly understood the current situation.

It turns out that Jarava is an active soldier in Tianzhu, but he happened to be on vacation during this time, so he came to Sikkim to visit his sister Seema who is studying in college here.

Unexpectedly, the zombie virus broke out suddenly, and Sikkim became a zombie kingdom overnight. Jarawa, his sister Hima and her two classmates Ruqika and Surbi fled to the Royal Palace Temple in a panic and hid in the zombie wave.

It has been five days in this palace.

After Jarawa's talk, Ding Ning found out that this palace was the former residence of Chokyi Lodro, the most outstanding master of Tibetan Buddhism. It seemed to possess some kind of magical power. The zombies seemed to be a little afraid of this place.
Chapter completed!