Chapter 151: The dilapidated temple is indifferent lama



When twilight really came, Wu Ze, who was tired and thirsty, was about to stop and open a mountain tent to rest.

At this time, I suddenly looked up and saw that there seemed to be a light not far ahead.

It stands to reason that from here, this area is basically a no-man's land, how can there be a sudden light that the light is not on, not like the light emitted by the electric lamp, but more like the light of an oil lamp.

"Don't open the backpack yet, let's go over and have a look"

Although there are wild wolves in this area, but the light and the bright light of the wolf's eyes, Wu Ze can still tell it clearly, and while speaking, the paratrooper knife has been held in his hand.

Jiang Yan is very fat, and he also feels that he picked up the sapper shovel, although there are many tools for survival in the modern wild, but after the adventure in southern Xinjiang, everyone still agrees that this sapper shovel is the most reliable and practical.

This time, the three of them came to northern Tibet, bringing the army's active engineering equipment, and I don't know where Jiang Yan got it.

On the plateau at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters, it was not easy to move, Wu Ze did not choose to run, but carefully moved his feet, first, to save his strength, and secondly, in the case of unknown enemies and friends, it was the most dangerous and stupid thing to rush over directly.

Passing by a mani pile, the prayer flags on it made a crackling sound in the darkness with the wind.

"It's not completely a no-man's land around here, it seems that there are still people haunting, and I don't know if the bright light in front is a shepherd grazing," Jiang Yan said quietly.

Luo Fatzi shook his head and retorted: "Didn't you hear that Tibetan young man say before, there will be no shepherds here at this time, because cattle and sheep can easily freeze to death."

"Shh

Wu Ze squinted and looked ahead, and under the illumination of his headlamp, a low stone temple appeared in the distance.

Why would there be a temple in a no-man's land this is a little weird there is no mark on the map he already knows wu ze frowned.

"Let's go and see"

Luo Fatzi also saw the low temple at this time, but he was not afraid, as far as he thought, on this plateau of more than 4,000 meters, sleeping outside, even if there is a powerful mountain tent, no matter what, there is no comfort in resting indoors, his first thought is to be able to spend the night.

"Or maybe it's a temple built specifically for shepherds, you see it's so simple, it's just piled up with some stones," Jiang Yan also said at this time.

Seeing that there was no movement over there, although the three of them were slowly approaching, and the light of the headlamp had passed, there was no special reaction on the other side, maybe it was really just a temple, Wu Ze smiled self-deprecatingly, was he nervous.

In the wind and snow, the dilapidated small temple, a lamp like a bean, shines through the window

Wu Ze knocked on the closed wooden door, and after knocking for a long time, the wooden door creaked open.

A lama without a left leg looked at everyone with a cold expression.

"It's snowing outside, we want to spend the night and don't know if it's okay"

The short-legged lama shook his head and said nothing.

"What do you want to do" The three of them were at the gate of the broken temple for a while, and at this time, a lama who was blind in his right eye came out and said with the same indifference, his Chinese was very stiff.

"We want to spend the night and don't know if it's going to work"

This time, Wu Ze quickly took out a few banknotes and handed them over.

The lama, who was blind in his right eye, thought for a moment before nodding.

"You can only stay overnight for one night, and you can only go to our firewood house, not anywhere else, otherwise you will bear the consequences," the blind lama said, taking the banknote from Wu Ze's hand.

The firewood room is the firewood room, since it is a person who appears, Wu Ze is not too worried, living in a firewood room is indeed better than the outdoors, but the firewood room in this Tibetan area is probably used to hold dry cow dung, and dry cow dung is basically used as fuel here, and real firewood is more difficult to see.

"Follow me"

The lama who was blind in his right eye, led the way in front with an indifferent face, and passed through the lobby of the broken temple, Wu Ze suddenly found that there were three lamas sitting on the ground in the broken temple, with as cold expressions as ever, as if they had experienced many hardships and did not care about everything in the world, and the more important feature was that they either had broken legs, or only stumps, and some had no ears, and they were all old.

"This is where you stay at night, remember that you can't mess around with other places, otherwise you will bear the consequences," the lama, who was blind in his right eye, again emphasized indifferently, and then turned and left.

Wu Ze nodded, took Jiang Yan and Luo Fatzi and them, walked to the dark and low so-called firewood room outside the broken temple, and just pushed the door open, a pungent smell came to his face.

"Damn, sure enough, what kind of firewood room, this is obviously a dung room, thanks to Brother Ze, you give him a few hundred yuan, what kind of hotel will you live in for a few hundred yuan, you just got such a dung room full of cow dung" Luo Fat Man covered his nose and said.

Wu Ze said quietly: "Come on, it's better than living in the ice and snow outside, according to the map from Germany, tomorrow we will cross the Bayandongge Snow Mountain, and then go inside, but there is absolutely no place to spend the night, and you will miss this dung house very much at that time."

"Don't you think there's something wrong with these lamas?"

Jiang Yan swept away the cow dung on the floor with her hands and feet, and after putting down the backpack, she looked at Wu Ze and said this.

"The old lama with a broken foot, when the cloth on his foot was blown by the wind, you can see that the incision on his severed limb is very neat, indicating that it was broken the day after tomorrow."

Wu Ze frowned, and said: "The blind lama, the eyeballs were obviously gouged out by a sharp weapon, and in the hall of the broken temple, one of the lamas without an arm and obviously the arm was also cut off by a sharp weapon."

Hearing him say this, Jiang Yan and Luo Fatzi were stunned, first they were amazed at how carefully Wu Ze observed without making a sound, and then they wondered what the origin of these lamas was.

Living in a dilapidated temple in a no-man's land, and their bodies are all acquired disabilities, so many old lamas with indifferent and strange expressions appear together, which basically excludes that it is caused by illness and surgery.

People have three urgencies, Luo Fatzi couldn't hold back a little, and said: "It's convenient for me to go out"

"Didn't they let us walk around," Jiang Yan said subconsciously.

"Damn, we can't just because this is a, we have to be convenient here."

Luo Fatzi opened the door and rushed out into the wind and snow, he just remembered that there seemed to be a tower around the corner, and squatting there should be able to use the tower to block the wind and snow.

In the wind and snow in the dark, he rushed to the bottom of the tower, untied his trouser pocket and was just about to squat down, a dark and gloomy eye hole, staring straight at Luo Fatzi~ Good search basket color, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible

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