"Why?" Wang Qiang asked.

Li Yongjun scratched his head and said: "It's hard to say, but generally speaking, the living Buddha has a mass base." ”

Wang Qiang nodded and said, "You better hide quickly, the zombies are here, don't be bitten to death." ”

Wang Qiang said and pointed to the abandoned locomotive beside him: "Hide under the car, don't make a noise in any situation." ”

After settling in, the convoy in the distance was already close at hand.

A whirlwind blew, and the locomotives came with a violent concussion, Wang Qiang took a closer look and saw that the monks standing on the huge locomotives were concentrating on dealing with the zombies, the white wagons of these ironclad locomotives were covered with smeared blood, and there were stumps of corpses in many places.

"Look, Master, there's a guy there!" A war monk opened his mouth and shouted to the great master who was directing the battle beside him.

The great master, whose robe had been stained red with blood, looked sideways, but saw Wang Qiang sitting on the abandoned locomotive, just in time, like an idler waiting for a bus at the bus stop reading a newspaper.

"Let Yanzhong slow down the locomotive, and we'll go over and save him!" The Great Master made a decision immediately, and saving people's lives was better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

"It's too late for the master, the zombies are close at hand, let's slow down, I'm afraid that we will be overwhelmed by the zombie tide." The war monk opened his mouth to persuade.

"Lean on, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, Amitabha." The Grand Master folded his hands with compassion on his face.

The war monk had no choice but to obey the orders of the great master.

……

Wang Qiang watched a nearby locomotive deviate from the track and then slowed down and stopped, and several monks in battle robes rushed towards him with long knives and short sticks.

"Let's go! The zombies are coming! One of the warrior monks shouted.

Wang Qiang was moved for a while, these great monks really sacrificed their lives to save people, and the brilliance of human nature is really great.

Wang Qiang waved his hand at the war monk, and at this time the war monk had already run closer, Wang Qiang said movingly: "Great monk, you have run all the way, aren't you tired?" ”

The war monks fled all the way west and fought all the way, and they were so tired that they had a dry mouth for a long time, where did they still have the heart to reason with people, since the great master asked to save people, he would not have to plunder people into the car, what kind of nonsense?

So the two war monks rushed forward together, and they were about to run away with Wang Qiang.

However, at this moment, Wang Qiang was as immobile as a mountain, and he couldn't lift the two soldiers as much as he could.

"You go back and tell your leading master how tired you are from running all the way, you don't need to run, it's time to turn back." After speaking, Wang Qiang slowly stood up, revealing his golden super wings under the terrifying gaze of the war monk.

A streamer flashed, and Wang Qiang flew into the rushing zombie tide.

"Amitabha, is this a bodhisattva manifestation?"

"Amitabha, don't be funny, the Bodhisattva doesn't have wings, in my opinion, this is an angel from the West."

"Amitabha, or a senior brother who is well-informed......"

Wang Qiang didn't know that his feat of rising into the sky and killing the zombie tide almost caused the two devout tantric war monks to turn their heads and convert to Christianity.

Brother Qiang, who jumped into the zombie tide, was suddenly surrounded by tens of thousands of zombies!

Those who can keep up with the speed of the ironclad convoy are all evolved speed-type zombies, and these zombies gather together, and at this moment, Wang Qiang is like a splash of water rolling into the oil pot, which instantly makes the entire oil pot burst.

A huge number of speed-type zombies flocked to him in the posture of stacked arhats, all of them showing their teeth and claws.

The crystal power on Wang Qiang's body bloomed, and a golden whirlwind rose into the sky, flying sand and rocks in the whirlwind, there was no shortage of stones and soil on the Tibetan plateau, and under the powerful energy sweep, anything had lethality.

[Everything Killing] is a unique move created by Wang Qiang when he uses energy, and it belongs to the mass destruction technique of group warfare. The skill of [Everything Killing] is to use the mysterious crystal power to change the air flow in the upper part of the space, causing a great whirlwind wind speed, under the strong wind speed, the environment can be as big as a locomotive giant tree, as small as a grain of sand, a grass and a leaf, can become a weapon to kill!

Sure enough, under the sweep of [All Things Killing], the mutated zombies that flew in were all stirred up by the powerful air current, and the blood plasma was driven by the powerful wind whirlwind, turning into an overwhelming blood mist, staining the sky and earth within the radius.

When the killing was carried out, a whirlwind like a mixer appeared in front of him, and the ironclad convoy that had run far away stopped chasing and watched from afar, until the zombies within the range of sight were killed by the golden whirlwind, and Wang Qiang, who was napping in the whirlwind, stretched his waist and got up and looked at the stunned war monks on the ironclad convoy.

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"This trick doesn't work well, it's tiring to fight for so long." Wang Qiang muttered to himself.

At this time, an old monk slowly descended from a particularly large ironclad locomotive. The old man came to Wang Qiang under the guard of many war monks.

"The poor monks burned down, and the leader of the Lhasa settlement, the Panchen Lama, sat down and called Tuketu, the chief consul of the ironclad convoy, who are you?" The old monk spoke.

In the Tibetan living Buddha system, Hutuketu's status is second only to that of the Panchen, so the status of this old monk is very compliant. However, Wang Qiang didn't know anything about this, Wang Qiang introduced himself with a haha: "I'm a passerby, you just call me Wang Qiang." I'm passing by.,I heard that there are zombies in Tibet.,I'm idle and I'm going to go to the settlement to kill zombies.,No.,I happened to run into you.,It's all killing anyway.,I'll help you clear the chasing soldiers behind the end by the way.。 ”

The old master of the burning light pondered for a moment, and then asked again: "Master Wang Qiang, you actually have such a powerful practice, you can kill zombies with one enemy and ten thousand, it is simply a little beyond our understanding, I don't know if you are human or not?" ”

Wang Qiang laughed: "Of course I am a human, you can understand me as a genetic warrior." ”

The Burning Light Master suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the case, you are a very powerful genetic warrior, Lao Qu has seen many genetic warriors in the Lhasa settlement, and some of them are also very high-level, and their names are very loud, but in my opinion, their brilliance and you must be like the difference between rice grains and the sun and the moon. ”

Being praised so much by an old man who was about to enter the ground, Wang Qiang was a little embarrassed, and he said that his family didn't speak, and the level of this old master's bragging was also level, Brother Qiang diverted the topic and asked: "So what's the matter with you running here to be chased by a group of zombies?" ”

At this time, Tashi Dorjee and others, who were hiding under the car, had already come out of the car and happened to understand the conversation between Wang Qiang and Burning Light.

Hearing Wang Qiang's question, Burning Light said: "Hey, it's a long story, our convoy broke through from the Lhasa settlement all the way to here, in order to go to the settlement in the west to ask for help. ”

"Breakout? West? Help? Wang Qiang was stunned.

Burning Light continued: "The settlements of Angren and Shigatse have fallen one after another, and the Lhasa settlement is still under siege by zombies, and according to the current situation, the Great Panchen Lama is worried that the settlement will not be able to hold it in the end, so he sent us to break through to the Ferghana settlement in the west to ask for help. ”

"You know the Ferghana settlement?" Wang Qiang was stunned again.

"Yes, we know that there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Ferghana settlement, all of whom have been through a hundred battles, so we plan to exchange the land of western Tibet for their troops against us."

Brother Qiang's eyes darkened, what kind of nonsense is this, he just ran over from the Fergana settlement, there are no hundreds of thousands of soldiers over there, and there are only hundreds of thousands of people in general.

"Who did you hear that there were hundreds of thousands of troops in the Ferghana settlement?" Wang Qiang asked in confusion.

Burning Light sighed and said, "There is a large organization called the World Salvation Organization that came to the settlement in a flying machine and told me when I met with the Panchen Lama. Originally, in our intelligence, there were several large settlements in Central Asia in Dushanbe and New Almaty, and we had established stable trade routes in previous years, but both settlements were later conquered by zombies. However, we have very little information about the Ferghana settlement. ”

After listening to the explanation of the burning light, Wang Qiang suddenly realized: "It's the World Salvation Organization again, and these guys are in nine out of ten gongs!" You have deceived these guys, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the Ferghana settlement, but the number of soldiers is estimated to be tens of thousands, and their supplies are also scarce, it is estimated that it is not easy to take care of them, and you will definitely not be able to count on them. ”

After listening to Wang Qiang's words, Burning Light sighed and said, "You are not the first to say this. ”

"Anyone else?" Wang Qiang asked.

As soon as the burning light waved, the war monk behind him took down the two of them from an ironclad locomotive, and Wang Qiang saw that it was actually Liang Qiubai and Liang Xiaopei, brother and sister.

"Brother Qiang!" The Liang brothers and sisters immediately became happy when they saw Wang Qiang.

Liang Xiaopei saw Wang Qiangqiang laughing three times, and said to the burning light: "Great monk, with this strong brother escorting, you don't need to go to Ferghana, if you move him, maybe the siege of Lhasa can be solved!" ”

Burning Light Daxi opened his mouth and asked, "The female benefactor can't speak, is what you said true?" ”

Liang Qiubai took his sister's words and said: "Of course, we came all the way from the Ferghana area, along the international railway, and the zombies along the way were killed by Brother Qiang, which is so powerful that we don't want it." ”

Burning Light heard the words of the brother and sister, combined with what he had just seen, and immediately looked at Wang Qiang with a pair of hot eyes.

"Lord Wang, the people of Tibet are in dire straits, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, if you help, no matter whether the matter is successful or not, the old man will tell the Panchen Lama, for you to erect a golden Buddha statue in the Bra Palace, which will be admired and worshiped by all the people." The Burning Light Master said excitedly.

"Please take a shot!" Many war monks clasped their hands together and bowed to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang was embarrassed at this time, and hurriedly said: "Don't be so excited, don't worship me, promise me one condition, I will definitely go with you to rescue the siege of Lhasa!" ”

Burning Light Daxi: "Don't say it's a condition, even if it's ten or eight conditions, as long as the old man can do it, he will definitely agree!" ”

Wang Qiang said: "Only one condition is needed, no more. ”

Burning Light asked worriedly, "I don't know what the donor's conditions are?" ”

Seeing that Wang Qiang was so cautious, the Burning Light Master couldn't help but feel uneasy, presumably this condition was very difficult and harsh, otherwise with Wang Qiang's ability, he would definitely not be so cautious.

Wang Qiang raised his finger and said: "I have only one condition, I know that you monks don't speak, I want you to promise, but don't erect any golden Buddha statue for me!" ”

Brother Qiang is an atheist, so forget about this thing.

The Burning Light Master was dumbfounded: "That's it? ”

Wang Qiang nodded. The Burning Master was almost moved to tears: "The benefactor is really merciful. ”

Brother Qiang was embarrassed again.

After understanding the situation, the Burning Master passed down the order, and the ironclad convoy turned around and headed straight for the Lhasa settlement along the kilometer.

In the car, Master Burning Light asked Wang Qiang many times about the situation of the World Salvation Organization, and Wang Qiang also knew everything, of course, Brother Qiang still made reservations about the matter between the organization and the alien god race.

These things are too deeply involved, so don't tell outsiders yourself, after all, everyone can't handle this kind of thing, and too much information will create more fear, which is not good.

When asked why the World Salvation Organization exaggerated the situation in the Ferghana settlement, Wang Qiang thought about it in confusion and replied: "On the day I left, the senior management of the World Salvation Organization was meeting with the high-level leaders of the Ferghana settlement, and they offered to help Ferghana open up a transportation route to Tibet. I don't know which one the World Salvation Organization is singing? ”

At this time, Li Yongjun, who was sitting next to Wang Qiang, raised his hand: "This, Brother Qiang, I have an opinion, can you talk about it?" ”

Wang Qiang glanced at Li Yongjun, thinking that although Li Yongjun was a little stupid, this is a scholar's reading stupidity, and the window belonging to the soul is blinded by the papyrus of the book.

"What do you think?" Wang Qiang asked humbly.

Li Yongjun coughed, and the war monk waiting beside him immediately handed over a kettle.

Li Yongjun drank water and cleared his throat before speaking: "Brother Qiang, I don't know much about the issues you discussed, but I want to tell a story about the practices of the World Salvation Organization. ”

Storytelling?

Brother Qiang was stunned, this Nima, which tendon did he pick to let a nerd speak?

Looking at the Burning Light Master again, there was also a black line on his face at this time, and the thick palms of several war monks around him were exposed, and they looked like they were about to hit someone.

But the monks are compassionate, and since the nerds want to tell the story, then tell it.

"This story is like this, legend, uh, a long time ago, the world was still normal at that time, and I don't want to be so chaotic now." Li Yongjun is obviously not a good storyteller, and the first sentence makes many people lose interest in listening to stories.

However, there is no place on the ironclad locomotive to avoid Li Yongjun's storytelling, so I can only listen to him, but a few war monks are obviously absent-minded, and the rosary beads in their hands are rubbed together, and the war monks have killed a lot of zombies recently, and they just took the opportunity to overtake a few at this time.

Li Yongjun continued: "Once upon a time, there was a man who doted on his son very much, and he said to his son, for your happiness, I will find you a good daughter-in-law. The son refused, saying that this kind of thing needed to be done by himself. The father said again, but the girl was the daughter of the richest man in the world. And the son said, "In this case, yes." Then, the child's father found the richest man in the world and said to the richest man, I plan to introduce your daughter to a partner. The richest man decisively refused, what are you kidding, your daughter is still worried about having no object? ”

When Li Yongjun said this, Wang Qiang laughed: "This bear child's father is also a joke." ”

The Burning Light Master on the side said to Amitabha: "Marriage is cause and effect, and you can't force it. ”

Li Yongjun continued: "Seeing that the richest man refused, the child's father said again, but the person I want to introduce to your daughter is the vice president of the World Bank, as far as I know, many of your investments need the full support of the World Bank, and you have more than one daughter. So the richest man weighed it and agreed to his father's proposal.

Then the child's father approached the president of the World Bank and told him that he was going to recommend a new vice president to the bank. The president of the bank simply refused, informing the bank that there was no shortage of vice presidents. My father also told the president of the bank, this young man is the son-in-law of the richest man in the world, and I am negotiating with you on behalf of the richest man's family! So, the president of the World Bank agreed to the child's father's request. ”

Speaking of this, Li Yongjun spread out his hand: "My story is finished." ”

Wang Qiang was stunned for a moment and then praised: "Good story, but what's the point of this?" ”

Burning Light sighed, "I know what the World Salvation Organization has in mind. ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. Wang Qiang still couldn't figure it out.

Burning Light stretched out his palm and said slowly: "If we were the richest man in the world when we lived in Tibet, then the Ferghana settlement was the World Bank, and the World Salvation Organization should be the father of that child, and all they had to do was to be a white wolf with empty gloves." ”

After the explanation of the burning light, Wang Qiang also understood that the World Salvation Organization said that the two forces would spend a lot of effort to open up trade routes and accept the overall management of the organization, and they only paid a very small price.

"These people are really treacherous." Wang Qiang sighed.

Burning Light sighed: "Lord Wang, you are not in the bureau, so you don't know how to feel, this is politics." Where there are people, there is power, where there is power, there is game, and where there is game, there is politics. As long as people don't die, these things will exist. ”

Wang Qiang had a whim: "Master Burning Light, do you say that the zombie group has politics?" ”

Master Burning Light took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head and replied, "Master Wang, your question is too profound for me to answer. ”

……

The ironclad motorcade rampage, breaking through the zombie crowd all the way, Wang Qiang observed for two days and found that the technology used in this ironclad locomotive was extraordinary!

Wang Qiang learned from the mouth of the monk of the mechanic on the locomotive that the whole body of the ironclad locomotive is a high-efficiency solar panel, which is extraordinary, but it is used as an alloy material, and there is no need to worry about damage in the war, and the stability is also very good. Of course, the best thing about this type of panel is that it absorbs solar energy and converts it into electricity quickly!