"What? Liu Junwei has become a monster Yaqi? His good friend is being used as bait by the people of the Divine Descent Organization, trying to lure him to come to Shenzhou? You want to threaten us to let go of Thor? The virus can not only be infected by blood and contact, but also through water and air, so damn it, no, I want to report to my superiors immediately. ”

Seven Kills couldn't digest this huge amount of information at all, and was shocked for a long time before his eyes widened angrily, and he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, and just took out the phone and was about to dial, he was held down by Ding Ning, looking at him with complicated eyes and said: "Don't contact your superiors yet, this is the news passed to me by the money bag, I can't explain the source of the news, let's wait and see who they connect with before making plans!"

Seven Kills' hands trembled obviously, his face became a little gloomy, and he looked ahead silently, only from the sharp rise and fall of his chest, he could see that his heart was not at peace.

Ding Ning secretly said sorry in his heart, where could he not see the affection of the Seven Killings for the money bag, but from now on, there will be no more money bags in this world, only Liu Sheng Qiandai.

She ...... Is she okay?"

It took a long time for Seven Kills' slightly hoarse voice to break the silence in the carriage.

Ding Ning couldn't bear to look at him, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "She was infected with the zombie virus, and after she called me before she became a zombie and told me this, there was no more news." ”

"Crunch!"

The car braked suddenly, the wheels slipped on the snow, and almost fell into the ditch before it came to a near stop, Seven Kills trembled, and looked at Ding Ning trembling with red eyes and asked, "Does she ...... Where is she now?"

"I don't know, she has been following that monster, at the last moment of her life told me the news that she had exchanged her life for, and entrusted me to help her say sorry to you, and hung up the phone after speaking, and when I called back, her phone couldn't get through. ”

Ding Ning couldn't bear to look at his painful appearance, closed his eyes and muttered in his heart, I'm sorry for the seven killings, please forgive me for my selfishness, Liu Sheng Qiandai loves me, I also love her, I can't let her be in any danger, let her completely disappear the money bag that once was!

"Woo, money bag...... Money bag, I have never blamed you, you are so stupid, so stupid...... Woowoo woo ......"

Seven Kills buried his head on the steering wheel like a beast and cried, looking at the true feelings of this strong iron man, Ding Ning felt uncomfortable for a while, feeling that he was a despicable and shameless villain, and he almost couldn't help but tell him the truth.

But he still held back, what Seven Kills likes is the money bag, not Yanagi Qiandai, coupled with his identity in the country's mansion, it is impossible for him to be with Yanagi Qiandai in his life, since this is the case, the long pain is better than the short pain, let him completely die, I believe he can bear such pain.

"Seven kills, I'...... Hey!"

Ding Ning couldn't bear to pat the shoulder of Seven Kills, who was still choking and twitching, and stopped talking, but finally turned into a long sigh.

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

Seven Kills wiped away his tears and exhaled deeply, as if all the depression and grief were excreted with this breath, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, and his eyes were red like rabbits, and he started the vehicle again and chased forward.

Ding Ning looked at him worriedly: "No, I'll open it!"

"No, I'm really fine, I just feel uncomfortable thinking that the money bag has become a zombie like this, and there is no place to bury it. ”

The voice of the Seven Killings was hoarse and choked, which made Ding Ning very entangled in his heart, but he could only grit his teeth and continue to hide it, and comforted him insincerely: "The money bag only told me that she was scratched by a zombie, and then lost contact, but no one knows whether she is dead or not. ”

Seven killings are not so optimistic, just now the zombie attack on the border brought him a huge psychological impact, thinking that there might be a poor money bag in it, his heart was dripping blood, and he shook his head with a dull gaze: "Forget it, don't comfort me, I know that the money bag likes you, I'm just unrequited, and I have never had the luxury of being with her, I just hope that she can live well, even if she is a member of the god-descendant organization that endangers society, as long as she can live well, I can be satisfied...... Woowoo woo ......"

As he spoke, the tears of the Seven Killings couldn't help flowing again, and the big tears wet the steering wheel, and the sea-like affection moved Ding Ning.

He always thought that Seven Killings was just a love affair between men and women for the money bag, where did he think that he would be so affectionate, and he didn't even mind that she was a member of the Divine Descent Organization, he just hoped that she could live well, he knew that in this way, he would not have deceived Seven Kills, but at this point, he could only continue to deceive ruthlessly.

For the rest of the journey, neither of them had any interest in talking, and the atmosphere in the carriage became silent and depressing.

It wasn't until the Ford Raptor in front of him drove into a fork in the road that Ding Ning spoke again to break the silence: "Don't follow first." ”

"How?"

Seven Kills had already restrained his emotions at this moment, slowed down and asked numbly, but his eyes were still red, and he was obviously still in great sorrow.

"The fork in the road they took was a small road, very few vehicles would take this road, and we would follow it too closely and they would find it. ”

Ding Ning glanced at him speechlessly and explained, it seems that the "death" of the money bag has hit him too hard, and he has always claimed to be smart, and he can't even understand such a simple truth.

"Ugh!"

Seven Kills reacted immediately, responded sullenly, and stopped talking, just looking at his blank look, it seemed that he was still sad.

What a sin!

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

The trail was rugged and difficult, and it took nearly two hours to walk in bumps before I came to a relatively spacious dirt road.

Fortunately, this dirt road was frozen in ice and snow, although the car would slip on the frozen ground, but it was still possible to pass slowly, and after another hour passed, it suddenly opened up in front of me, and appeared in a green mountain, and even the temperature began to rise sharply.

Walking on the tree-lined path, without the snow and ice layer, the car is not as difficult to walk as before.

However, Xiao Jin, who was hovering in the air all the time, also lost his target, after all, as soon as the car entered the forest area, no matter how good the high-altitude vision was, it was useless.

This made Ding Ning miss the demon mosquito more and more, and he couldn't get angry when he looked at the god-devouring insect that was still sleeping in the sea of knowledge, this damn guy, and kept saying that it could replace the role of the demon mosquito, but he didn't wake up until now, otherwise where would he need such trouble.

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

Seven Kills, who had already cleaned up his mood, said with a somewhat solemn face.

Ding Ning nodded noncommittally, and it was not surprising that the connector would set the agreed location in this unclear location, after all, this place has always belonged to the controversial "undemarcated national border".

Although the Shenzhou government has always firmly believed that this is a sacred and inviolable territory belonging to the Shenzhou State, in fact, it does not really control this land, which is a historical legacy, so I will not repeat it here.

Fortunately, there is only one tree-lined path, and you can't follow this road wrongly, plus Ding Ning's current divine sense can barely reach a distance of 10,000 meters, and it is still possible to track a car.

As time passed, the Ford Raptor finally drove into a village made entirely of wood.

Although Seven Kills was very curious about why Ding Ning was so sure that the Ford Raptor that he couldn't see in his sight had stopped, he still stopped the car as he said, and the cat bent forward and touched forward, but what Seven Kills didn't notice was that when they just got out of the car and changed to sneaking, the Toyota off-road vehicle they were riding suddenly disappeared in place.

Ding Ning put the vehicle into the space is also a helpless move, the ghost knows who is in this cottage, whether there will be vehicles coming and going, and finding a strange car parked on the side of the road will definitely expose their whereabouts, and he can only risk being found by the seven killings and put it away.

"Distinguished guests, welcome!"

The Ford Raptor was stopped at the entrance of the village by several men dressed as Tibetans with loaded guns, and after a few muttering words, a middle-aged man dressed as a lama walked out briskly to welcome them.

"People have brought it, but what about your living Buddha?"

The members of the Divine Descent Organization had already changed out of their heavy clothes at this moment, wearing black robes and silver masks, and escorted White down, and the tall man saw that the other party took a selfie and a horn to greet him, and immediately asked in a domineering manner.

The middle-aged lama frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "The living Buddha is not here, how can this little thing make our living Buddha come forward." ”

"Hmph! What a bullshit living Buddha, it's really a big shelf!"

The emaciated man was bumpy all the way, and he was already impatient, and when he saw that the middle-aged lama dared to underestimate them, he suddenly snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

The middle-aged lama's eyes narrowed, and a cold glow burst out of his eyes, and he shouted: "You dare to insult our great living Buddha and seek death!"

The men in disguise who looked like militiamen around them immediately raised their guns and aimed them at the three members of the Divine Descent Organization with a murderous awe, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, and a conflict would break out at any time.

White was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground when he was pointed at so many guns, but the three members of the God-Descent Organization were not afraid, and the tall man sneered, "What?

The middle-aged lama said with a smile: "We are just partners, not your subordinates, if you don't apologize to our living Buddha immediately, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people." ”

"Turn your face and don't recognize people?

The burly man who had never spoken shouted violently, suddenly attacked, and his figure shot towards the middle-aged lama like an arrow off the string.

Ding Ning and Seven Kills hid in the woods not far away and watched this scene, Seven Kills sneered: "I didn't expect the Divine Descent Organization to hook up with the Dalai Group, let's fight, it's better to all die." ”

Dalai has always regarded himself as a "religious leader" who has deceived religious believers and confused the public in the international community under the cloak of Tibetan Buddhism.

Under the cover of red robes, they used Buddhism as a signboard, and took advantage of the devotion of the masses in Tibet to Buddhism and the people's trust and respect for Buddhist monks, colluded with internal and external parties, advocated "Tibet independence," and used various means to stir up contradictions among ethnic groups in Tibet and arouse national hatred.

The Dalai clique is a gang of terrorists cloaked in religion, and the "Tibetan Youth Congress" under its command is composed of extremely vicious national radicals who have repeatedly created terrorist attacks to undermine the stability and unity of the motherland and to attempt in vain to subvert the state's political power.