Chapter 934

"What? Baqi, the monster Liu Junwei became? His good friends were used as bait by the people of the divine organization to lure him to China? They wanted to threaten us to release Thor? The virus can not only be infected by blood and contact, but also by water and air. It's really damn. No, I have to report to my superiors immediately."

Qi Sha couldn't digest this huge amount of information for a moment. He was shocked for a long time before he opened his eyes angrily. He gritted his teeth and scolded angrily. He took out the phone and was pressed by Ding Ning as soon as he was about to dial, Looking at him with complex eyes, he said: "don't contact the superior first. This is the message sent to me by the purse. I can't explain the source of the message. I'd better wait and see who they meet with before making plans!"

Seven kill's hands trembled obviously, and his face became a little dark. He looked at the front in silence. He just saw his inner restlessness from the sharp rise and fall of his chest.

Ding Ning secretly said sorry. He couldn't see Qi Sha's affection for the money bag, but from now on, there will be no money bag in the world, only Liu Sheng shallow Dai.

"She... Is she okay?"

For a long time, Qi Sha's slightly hoarse voice broke the silence in the carriage.

Ding Ning couldn't bear to look at him. Finally, he grinned hard and said, "she was infected with the zombie virus. She called me before she became a zombie. After telling me this, there was no news."

"Creak!"

The car made a sudden brake, the wheels skidded on the snow, and almost turned into the ditch before it came to a close. Qisha shivered all over, looked at Ding Ning with red eyes and asked, "she... Where is she now?"

"I don't know. She has been following the monster. At the last moment of her life, she told me the news she bought with her life, and entrusted me to help her tell you I'm sorry. After that, she hung up. When I called back, she couldn't get through."

Ding Ning couldn't bear to see him in pain. He closed his eyes and whispered in his heart. I'm sorry for Qisha. Please forgive my selfishness. Liu shengqian Dai loves me and I love her too. I can't put her in any danger. Let her completely disappear from her purse!

"Wuwu, purse... Purse, I never blame you. You are so stupid, so stupid... Wuwu..."

Seven murders buried his head on the steering wheel and cried like a wounded beast. Looking at the expression of the true feelings of this clandestine iron man, Ding Ning felt uncomfortable for a while. He felt that he was a despicable villain. He almost couldn't help telling him the truth.

But he still held back. Seven kill likes money bags, not Liu Sheng shallow Dai. Coupled with his identity in the Imperial Palace, he can't be with Liu Sheng shallow Dai in his life. In that case, long pain is better than short pain. Let him give up completely. I believe he can bear such pain.

"Seven kills, i... Hey!"

Ding Ning couldn't bear to pat Qisha's shoulder, which was still choking and twitching. He wanted to talk and stopped, but finally turned into a long sigh.

"I'm fine, really fine, go on!"

Seven kill wiped his tears and took a deep breath, as if he had drained all his depression and grief with this tone, revealing a smile more ugly than crying. His eyes were red like rabbits, and started the vehicle again to chase forward.

Ding Ning looked at him anxiously: "no, I'll drive!"

"No, I'm really fine. I just think that the purse has become a zombie and there's no place to bury. It's just hard for me."

Seven kill's voice was hoarse and choked, which made Ding Ning very tangled in her heart, but she could only bite her teeth and continue to hide, and said insincerely: "the money bag only told me that she was scratched by a zombie, and then lost contact, but no one knew whether she was dead or not. Maybe she would escape."

The seven murders were not so optimistic. The zombie attack on the border just now had a great psychological impact on him. Thinking that there might be a poor money bag, his heart was bleeding, He shook his head with dull eyes: "forget it, don't comfort me. I know that the purse likes you. I'm just lovesickness. I never expect to be with her. I just hope she can live well. Even if she is a member of a divine organization that endangers society, I can be satisfied as long as she can live well... Sobbing..."

As he spoke, seven kill's tears couldn't help flowing again. Big drops of tears wet the steering wheel. Ding Ning was moved by the sea of affection.

He always thought that the seven murders were just feelings between men and women for the money bag. He didn't think he would use his feelings so deeply. He didn't even mind that she was a member of the divine organization. He just hoped that she could live well. He knew that he wouldn't cheat the seven murders, but now he can only continue to cheat ruthlessly.

The next journey, both of them had no interest in talking, and the atmosphere in the carriage became silent and depressed.

Until the Ford raptor in front drove into a fork in the road, Ding Ning opened his mouth again and broke the silence: "don't follow the past first."

"What?"

At the moment, Qi Sha has restrained his mood, slowed down and asked numbly, but his eyes are still red and obviously still in great grief.

"The branch road they take is a narrow path. Few vehicles will take this road. If we follow too closely, they will find us."

Ding Ning looked at him speechless and explained that it seemed that the "death" of the money bag was too hard on him. He always boasted of being smart. He couldn't even understand such a simple truth.

"Er!"

Seven kill immediately responded. He replied stiffly and stopped talking. He just looked at his eyes and seemed to be still sad.

Hey! What a sin!

Ding Ning sighed secretly. His heart was complicated and difficult to understand. He felt that he owed him a lot. He planned to help him improve his accomplishments immediately when he was free. It could be regarded as compensation for him.

The sheep intestine path is rugged and difficult to walk. It took nearly two hours to come to a relatively spacious dirt road.

Fortunately, all the dirt roads were frozen by ice and snow. Although the car would slip on the frozen soil, it could barely pass slowly. Another hour later, it suddenly opened up. It appeared in a green mountain, and even the temperature began to rise significantly.

Walking on the tree lined path, without the ice and snow layer, the car will not be as difficult as before.

However, Xiao Jin, who always hovered in the air, also lost his target. After all, as soon as the car entered the forest area, no matter how good the high-altitude vision is.

This made Ding Ning miss the magic mosquito more and more. Looking at the God eating insect still sleeping in the sea, he was angry. This damn guy kept saying that it could replace the role of the magic mosquito. As a result, he hasn't woke up yet. Otherwise, where would it be so troublesome.

"This should be the southern Tibetan section of the McMahon line!"

Qi Sha, who was already in a good mood, said with some dignity.

Ding Ning nodded noncommittally. It was also his expectation that the contact person would set the agreed location at the location with unknown boundary. After all, it has always been a controversial "demarcated border".

Although the Chinese government has always firmly believed that this is a sacred and inviolable territory of the Chinese nation, it actually does not really control this land. This is a problem left over by history, so I won't say much here.

Fortunately, there is only one tree lined path, and you can't follow it wrong. In addition, Ding Ning's divine sense can barely reach a distance of 10000 meters, so tracking a car can still be done.

With the passage of time, the Ford Raptor finally drove into a village made of wood.

Although Qisha was curious about why Ding Ning was so sure that the Ford Raptor that could not be seen in his line of sight had stopped, he stopped the car according to what he said, and the cat leaned forward. What Qisha didn't notice was that when they just got off the bus and changed to sneaking, their Toyota SUV suddenly disappeared in place.

Ding Ning had no choice but to put the vehicle into the space. Who knows who is in the stronghold and whether there will be traffic? Finding a strange car parked on the roadside will certainly expose their whereabouts. He can only put it away at the risk of being found by seven murders.

"Distinguished guests, welcome you!"

Ford Raptor was stopped by several armed Tibetan dressed men at the gate of the village. After muttering a few words, a middle-aged man dressed as a Lama came out quickly to welcome them.

"People have brought it. Where is your living Buddha?"

At the moment, the members of the divine race organization have changed their heavy clothes, wearing black robes and silver masks, and escorted white down. The tall man saw the other party take a self shot and put out a horn to meet him, and immediately shouted and asked.

The middle-aged Lama frowned slightly and said in some displeasure, "the living Buddha is not here. How can this little thing make our living Buddha appear."

"Hum! What a bullshit living Buddha. It's really a big shelf!"

The emaciated man bumped all the way and was already impatient. Seeing that the middle-aged Lama dared to look down on them, he suddenly snorted with disdain.

The middle-aged Lama narrowed his eyes and burst out a cold light in his eyes. He shouted, "you dare to insult our great living Buddha and die!"

The Tibetan men around like the militia immediately took up their guns and pointed their murderous at the three members of the divine organization. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed, and the sword and crossbow would break out at any time.

White was almost paralyzed by so many guns. The three members of the divine race organization were happy and not afraid. The tall man sneered: "what? Do you want to rob people directly?"

The middle-aged Lama smiled and said, "we are just partners, not your men. If you don't apologize to our living Buddha immediately, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people."

"Turn around and don't recognize people? You deserve it!"

The burly man, who had never spoken, gave a violent drink and suddenly attacked. His figure shot at the middle-aged Lama like an arrow.

Ding Ning and seven kill hid in the woods not far away. Looking at the scene, seven kill sneered: "I didn't expect that the divine descendant organization hooked up with Dalai group. Let's fight. It's better to die all."

Dalai has always regarded itself as a "religious leader", wearing the cloak of Tibetan Buddhism to deceive religious believers and confuse the world. A small group of loyal followers of Dalai group also practice "Tibetan ~ independence" in the name of monks.

Under the cover of red cassocks, they took Buddhism as a signboard, colluded inside and outside, advocated "Tibetan independence" and provoked contradictions among ethnic groups in Tibet and Xinjiang and stimulated ethnic hatred by various means.

*** To undermine the stability and unity of the motherland and attempt to subvert ~ the state power, it is no wonder that the members of the national scholar's office hate them to the bone.