Zombies Come, I Lead My Classmates To Live

"Master, how did you do this? It looks so damn cool! Can you teach me?" He Siqing immediately changed his face. He was called a monk just now, and now he has transformed into a master.

The monk shook his head, "You can't learn it."

"Why? I'm so smart."

"You don't believe in Buddhism," said the monk.

At this time, a zombie suddenly wandered over from the corner of the street, and He Siqing quickly made a gesture of "Master please" to the zombie.

The monk smiled and said, "Since the benefactor wants to see it, then watch it!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly made a finger-twisting gesture and muttered words.

"Bodhisattva apparition!"

With a whoosh, a gilt-bronze Guanyin statue suddenly fell from the sky, directly crushing the zombies into meatloaf, and then, the Guanyin statue disappeared.

He Siqing rubbed his eyes, and raised his hand to slap himself across the face.

"This... my eyes are blurred? Or am I finally driven crazy by this world?"

"No way? Was Bodhisattva really manifested just now?"

"Looks like I'm finally crazy!"

He Siqing shook his head again and again.

The monk smiled and patted He Siqing on the shoulder: "Benefactor, you are not dazzled, and of course you are not crazy. What you saw just now is true."

"Master, you are really jumping high in the toilet - you have passed the dung..."

He Siqing was speechless.

After all, the scene just now was a bit Fantasy, and it was hard for him to accept it for a while.

Now he wants to ask very much, who am I? where am i What should I do?

Fortunately, Bai Yichen and Zhou Feng walked slowly from the other side of the street with backpacks on their backs, and relieved He Siqing.

As soon as he saw the two of them, He Siqing rushed up and hugged Zhou Feng as if seeing his own father, tears streaming down his face.

"Old Zhou, I have learned a lot today..."

He Siqing explained to the two of them what happened just now, Zhou Feng's reaction was almost the same as He Siqing's, but Bai Yichen just frowned, and soon returned to normal.

"I haven't asked the Master's Dharma name..." Bai Yichen stepped forward, and made palms together to the monk neither humble nor overbearing.

"Upper Truth and Lower Ru is the Dharma name of this little monk."

"So it's really like a Master." Bai Yichen put his palms together again and said in a low voice, "I don't know how long since this supernatural power like a really like Master has been awakened?"

Monk Zhenru's expression changed: "The benefactor knows about supernatural powers? Could it be that the benefactor..."

"That's not true." Bai Yichen waved his hand, "We are just ordinary people."

Monk Zhenru smiled, "My little monk's supernatural ability was only there on the day when the zombies appeared. At that time, a pilgrim turned into a zombie in front of me, and he opened his mouth to bite me. In a hurry, the little monk shouted 'Bodhisattva manifests' , as a result Bodhisattva really manifested..."

"So that's the case. I don't know where the master is going on this trip?"

"It's just doing it according to the fate, there is no purpose. If you see someone in trouble, if you take a step to overcome it, it will be considered as a complete merit."

Bai Yichen pondered for a while: "Why don't you join my team, master? You see, my team is small and weak, and the master just showed his skills and crossed them for a while."

"That's fine, that's fine!" Monk Zhenru agreed with a smile.

Bai Yichen also saw that Monk Zhenru was indeed a kind person with strong abilities, so he dared to invite him.

Seeing that the monk agreed to own's invitation, Bai Yichen hurriedly asked everyone to come over and get to know each other.

A group of people who were rummaging in the convenience store found a monk outside, which showed how serious they were looking for.

After getting to know each other, Zhou Feng finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Monk, what does it mean to have a bag of tea hanging on your chest?"

Monk Zhenru was stunned: "I believe in Buddhism, what's wrong with hanging a bag of Tieguanyin on my chest?"

Zhou Feng: "..."

He Siqing: "Awesome!"

Ye Xin: "There are reasons and evidence!"

Yuqing: "Stupid!"

...

Everyone packed up the loot for most of the day, and then returned to the hotel together.

Monk Zhenru also followed to the hotel, and Ye Xin opened another room for him, just across from their suite.

That night, Bai Yichen gathered everyone together, planned the next day's itinerary, arranged for night watchmen, and took a rest early.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, Bai Yichen urged everyone to get up, ate a little food, put their backpacks on their backs, and embarked on the journey again.

It was still early in the morning, and it was still a little cool when we set off. But it got brighter and brighter as we walked, and gradually warmed up.

This area is indeed extremely quiet and safe. When you go far away, you only encounter a few wandering zombies. There are even fewer cars and messy things blocking the road.

Compared with the urban area across the river, it is like two worlds.

The street across the river is full of zombies, broken down cars, garbage, and billboards left unmaintained.

In comparison, it all looks a bit weird here.

Bai Yichen looked around while walking, and then he came to a conclusion.

There should be many more survivors here than there are!

Although the blocked or blown bridge blocked many zombies from coming to this area, the number of zombies here should not be so small.

It's really a little abnormal.

And no large number of zombie corpses were seen anywhere, which can only prove that there are really so many zombies here.

The number of zombies is inversely proportional to the number of living people.

The fewer zombies, the more people survived.

But where are these people?

Along the way, there are shops with open doors everywhere, but there are few traces of people's activities.

For example, in the convenience store that Bai Yichen and the others ransacked before, there was so much food, but it was just piled there, and no one went to pick it up.

Could it be that the survivors in this area are no longer in the city? Where did they retreat?

Bai Yichen was thinking about various possibilities while walking, but He Siqing and Zhou Feng surrounded Monk Zhenru, asking him this and that.

for example……

Zhou Feng: "Monk, do you use shampoo or facial cleanser when you wash your hair?"

He Siqing: "Master, can't you really teach me the Kung Fu that falls from the sky?"

Zhou Feng: "Monk, have you ever been in love?"

He Siqing: "Master, can't you teach me even if I believe in Buddhism with you?"

...

The two sang together, asking questions like a monk was speechless, or they just didn't want to talk to them.

Bai Yichen also felt that it was a bit too much, and couldn't bear to see the two teasing like this again: "It's really like Master, how can you be as boring as you, shut up and let people be quiet and quiet!"

Unexpectedly, Zhenru suddenly turned to look at Bai Yichen: "I heard from them that you are awesome!"

"Ah?" Bai Yichen looked at Zhenru's bald head shining in the morning sun, feeling a little dazed.

"I really want to try it out. It's my [Bodhisattva apparition] that's the best, or yours!" Zhenru looked at Bai Yichen expectantly.