Chapter 658

The two foreigners and Chinese women were carrying huge luggage, wearing special travel clothes for mountain climbing and big sunglasses on their faces. After they squeezed into the crowd, the Chinese woman squatted down and said to the Tibetan girl in Tibetan: "what happened here?"

The girl raised her head and looked at them with tears: "my strong bagra went to see the living Buddha. He left me alone on the pilgrimage. Who are you?"

The Chinese woman pointed to the two foreigners behind her and said, "they are mountaineers, and I am their language translator and guide. I will do some first aid. Do you mind if I show him?"

The girl looked at the two foreigners carefully. Her eyes were full of vigilance and doubt. Seeing this, the two foreigners took off their sunglasses and greeted her friendly.

The girl thought and finally nodded.

The female guide put her finger in front of the old man, explored his nose and pulse with her finger, frowned, turned her head for help, looked at the two foreigners and shook her head slightly.

One of the brown haired foreigners came forward, squatted down, put his hand on the old man's neck artery, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He put his hand on the old man's chest, gave him a heart press for a while, and did artificial respiration, but the old man didn't move at all.

The brown haired foreigner was busy for a while. There were beads of sweat on his forehead. He looked up and shook his head reluctantly. The female guide sighed and said to the girl, "I'm sorry, there's nothing we can do. He's gone."

Although the girl knew in her heart that the old man had gone, she couldn't help crying.

Li Yundong looked at the roadside and frowned. He subconsciously wanted to see it, but he remembered that Ziyuan once said don't mind your own business on the road. Everything is based on building a foundation. He thought of it again.

Moreover, Li Yundong vaguely felt that someone in the crowd was coveting himself. He glanced and found a Land Rover parked far away. On the car sat a pair of young men and women, looking at himself with bright eyes.

When the young couple saw Li Yundong's eyes sweeping, they couldn't help moving away.

This situation made Li Yundong frown. His subconscious heart became vigilant, turned and left.

But he turned around and just walked two steps. The girl's sad cry came in bursts, which made Li Yundong feel very uncomfortable. He thought of Su Chan crying in his arms.

Li Yundong hesitated for a while and struggled for a long time. After all, he sighed slightly, and finally returned to the crowd.

Li Yundong was dressed as a savage. Although he didn't smell bad, he looked very sloppy. People around him avoided him for fear of approaching him, as if he were a plague God.

Li Yundong went to the old man. Just about to reach out, he saw two foreigners shouting. The female guide looked at him with disgust on her face and said loudly, "death is great. What do you want to do?"