As for the five white people who came here for tourism, they were unlucky enough to encounter a zombie virus outbreak and escaped here by accident. They found it was very safe and stayed here to take refuge and wait for rescue; the three lamas themselves were from the Imperial Palace Temple.

It is natural for people to come here; the Tibetan couple came here to offer incense, and happened to encounter the outbreak of the zombie virus, so they naturally stayed. They are believers and only trust lamas, so they stayed with them.

Ding Ning quickly figured out his thoughts. This hall seemed to possess some kind of magical power, which made zombies afraid of it. People from all over the world gathered here inadvertently these days, and they had this place to save their lives.

, so I can survive until now.

But this is only a temporary survival. They are seriously short of drinking water and food. When the zombies leave, everyone takes turns to search for food in other palaces and get water from the well in the temple.

"Ding Ning, did you see where those zombies went when you came just now? Is it safe outside now?"

Jarawa swallowed his saliva and asked Ding Ning.

"It should be safe nearby. I also saw the zombies suddenly leaving, so I slipped out to look for food."

Ding Ning said casually, but he was thinking about what was so weird about this place. Not even zombies dared to come in. He scoffed and would never believe what Jarawa said about the blessings of his guru, Chokyi Lodro.

"Zhu Gu has been in a coma for several days and hasn't eaten anything. What should we do if this continues?"

"There is no other way but to wait for him to wake up on his own."

At this moment, the worried whispers of the two lamas fell into Ding Ning's ears, attracting his attention.

Zhugu?

Zhugu means "incarnation" and "reincarnation" in Tibetan. It refers to the reincarnation of accomplished monks after death, or reincarnation in human beings. The Buddhist community and the government use specific methods to find and identify young children who have reincarnated.

, are trained from an early age to inherit and preside over religious affairs. The social essence of this system is to use the belief in the free reincarnation of eminent monks to solve the problem of inheritance rights for the leaders of religious groups and temples.

A young lama named Zhu Gu? This made Ding Ning very interested. Could it be that this young lama was the reincarnation of a living Buddha? That’s why zombies dare not enter this hall? Even his consciousness can be blocked.

No wonder he thought so. After all, after entering the hall, Ding Ning had already checked the place inside and out, and found nothing weird. If there was anything weird, it would only be the little lama who was always unconscious.

So the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. He quietly released his spiritual consciousness and quietly observed the little lama named Zhugu.

But then his face changed slightly, confirming his guess. This little lama was surrounded by a strange power that could not be detected by the naked eye, which actually isolated his consciousness, making him unable to even see his appearance.

Come on, are there really reincarnated soul boys in this world?

Ding Ning secretly said that he was surprised, but he had even seen a goddess, and a reincarnated soul boy did not shock him at all.

Now that he has figured out the reason for the isolation of spiritual consciousness here, and these people have obviously never seen Baqi, Ding Ning is too lazy to stay here any longer.

He immediately stood up and was about to speak when a brown-haired white man suddenly pointed a gun at him and said in English: "You, the newcomer, it's your turn to go look for food. We are almost out of food."

"I?"

Ding Ning pointed to his nose in astonishment, and then remembered what Galawa had just said, that for the sake of fairness, they all took turns to look for food.

Galawa, the flower protector, was very lucky. He took advantage of the large-scale zombie attack on the Chinese border two days ago and found a small supermarket. He got several days of rations, which prevented the three girls from searching for food.

doom.

"Yes, it's you. This is a rule we made together. No one can eat for free here."

The white man stared at him coldly, the gun in his hand always pointed at Ding Ning's head.

"Put down the gun. He has just arrived here. Besides, the food I found two days ago is enough for us to eat for a week. Even if we look for food, it is your turn."

Galawa suddenly pulled out his gun and pointed it at the brown-haired white man, shouting angrily.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to break the rules?"

Seeing Galawa pulling out a gun, the other four white men stood up, pointed two shotguns at Galawa's head, and said in such a menacing manner that the three girls covered their eyes and screamed.

The two middle-aged speakers looked on with cold eyes and said nothing. It seemed that in their eyes, except for the little lama Zhugu, no one was worthy of their attention.

The old Tibetan couple subconsciously touched the Tibetan knife at their waists and stood up nervously. Although Ding Ning was a Chinese they hated, they didn't have a good impression of foreign devils.

Besides, they also knew very well that with so many people present, the foreign devils were outnumbered, and the so-called rules were only that they were trapped for a short period of time, so they could temporarily maintain a superficial balance.

Once trapped for a long time, the ugliness of human nature will be exposed, and various conflicts will arise. The Chinese people are unlucky now, but it may be their turn in the future.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense and depressing to the extreme. Jarava swallowed his saliva and said in a sullen voice, "What do you want to do? This is Tianzhu, and it is not your territory. You can do whatever you want."

"Tianzhu, Fake, what the hell are you talking about now Tianzhu?"

The white man who had pointed the shotgun at Ding Ning's head suddenly put the shotgun on Galawa's forehead, and cursed out of control: "This damn place, it's been five fucking days, and I haven't seen you Tianzhu Army.

Rescue, let me tell you, this place has been abandoned by your damn Tianzhu military, don’t expect anyone to come to rescue us, and now you still have the nerve to tell me about Tianzhu, I will shoot you.”

A "bang" punch!

A fat white man knocked Jarawa to the ground with one punch, grabbed the gun from his hand, stepped on his head, pulled the trigger of the gun and pointed it at his temple: "Fake, stupid guinea pig, I

I will destroy you now."

"Ah! No, please don't kill my brother!"

Jarawa's sister Hima was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and begged, while Ruqika and Surbi trembled and hugged each other and screamed.

The fat white man grinned and showed his white teeth. He reached out and tore off the veil on Xima's face. Looking at her beautiful face, a lustful look flashed in his eyes: "Hey guys, this girl is really good-looking.

Not bad, now we have something to play with."

"She's still a beauty? Come, let's see how these two girls look. Let's have some fun today."

The white man with gray pupils licked his lips greedily, walked towards Luqika and Surbi, reached out and tore off the veils on their faces, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a lewd smile: "Hey, guys, we are blessed,

They are all little beauties."

"Come, serve me well. When I feel comfortable, I will let your brother go."

The fat white man reached out and grabbed Hima's hair, trying to tear his clothes apart.

"Let her go. Don't touch her. If you have any questions, come at me."

Galawa struggled desperately, with blood still pouring from the corners of his mouth, and roared at the top of his lungs.

"Shut up, I will kill you if you dare to say anything again."

The fat white man stepped hard on Galawa's face and crushed his face back and forth with the sole of his shoe.

Jarawa's face was filled with humiliating grief and anger, and he roared crazily: "If you dare to touch them, I will kill you."

"Kill us, come on, get up, kill us, you damn guinea pig!"

Several white people showed fierce looks on their faces and rushed forward to punch and kick Jarawa. The old Tibetan couple showed indignation on their faces and were about to step forward to persuade them, but the fat white people pointed their guns at them and warned: "

It's none of your business, if you dare to meddle in your own business, I'll kill you with one shot."

The old Tibetan couple clenched their fists tightly, but they dared not speak out in anger at the gunpoint, so they could only turn their heads away.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly and had a great impression of Galawa, Ah San. How could he just watch him being beaten to death?

"Let my brother go, I will serve you well, please don't fight him again!"

Hima threw herself on Jarava, crying and begging.

Ruqika and Surbi shivered like frightened little quails, kneeling on the ground and crying desperately: "Stop fighting, can't we accompany you?"

The fat white man's eyes revealed a lustful look, and he threatened with a squinting look: "I heard that the girls from Tianzhu are good at dancing. Let's do a striptease for us first!"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the three girls trembling and starting to take off their clothes, the five white men laughed wildly. Galawa closed his eyes in pain and roared like a wounded beast.

"A bunch of beasts, they all deserve to die!"

Ding Ning suddenly said something lightly, causing the laughter of the five foreign devils to stop abruptly.

"Fake, if you want to die, I will help you!"

The blond white man smiled ferociously and put the shotgun on Ding Ning's head and was about to pull the trigger, but was stopped by the fat white man: "Don't kill him yet, they will be responsible for helping us find food in the future!"

The gray-eyed white man punched Ding Ning in the face: "Then we must teach this little bastard a lesson."

"Kacha!"

"Ah...my wrist, my wrist!"

The gray-eyed white man let out a shrill scream and jumped in pain while holding his broken wrist.

Galawa opened his eyes in surprise, and the three girls also stopped taking off their clothes and looked at Ding Ning in shock.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing that the blond white man with gray eyes failed to hit the person, Ding Ning pinched off his wrist. He realized that Ding Ning was probably a powerful character, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation...

"Bang!"

But the ferocious smile on his face quickly froze, and he watched with horror as the barrel of the shotgun in his hand suddenly exploded, leaving his face and hands bloody and bloody, and he fell to the ground covering his face and rolling around.

"Unlucky Joseph, shoot him!"

The fat white man seemed to be the leader of the five, but he didn't think much about it. He thought the barrel of the gun was exploding, so he raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

A look of despair appeared on Jarawa's face and he shouted: "Ding Ning, leave quickly!"

The three girls were already screaming and hugging each other in fright, closing their eyes and unable to bear to watch any more. Even the two Tibetan couples did the same.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three muffled sounds came in succession, accompanied by the shrill screams of three white people!

The gun exploded again, and the three white men rolled on the ground with their faces contorted in pain, holding their hands that had been blown away and showing bones and bones.

"There are only a few living people in Sikkim. How dare you want to do something like an animal if you don't huddle together for warmth at this time!"

Ding Ning sighed leisurely: "It's true that you can forgive God's sins, but you can't live if you do your own sins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five white men stepped forward with fearful eyes in their eyes, and slowly broke off their limbs, causing the entire hall to scream like pigs.

"Jarawa, I'll leave these people to you! Remember, don't let tigers make trouble. I'm leaving first. See you again when we are destined!"

Ding Ning stepped forward to help the scarred Galawa, stuffed a pill into his mouth, turned around and walked away. He had buried all the wandering zombies alive. As long as Galawa and the others did not die, they would take the initiative to release them in the building.
Chapter completed!