For safety reasons, they still put the injured people in prison cars to prevent uncontrollable situations if the living Buddha cannot cure the infected people.
As for those infected, as long as there is a chance, it doesn't matter if they are put in a prison van.
I saw the Living Buddha reaching out and caressing the wounds of the infected people, and silently reciting sutras in his mouth.
When the Living Buddha's hands touched their injured parts, the infected people's faces first twitched, and then their eyes closed blankly.
Eyes fell asleep.
"Will a miracle really happen?"
"How could I know" "Why did they fall asleep and are they better?"
"Who knows" "Stop arguing and let them sleep."
They were all injured when they went into battle to kill the enemy for their own survival.
They are too tired, so let them take a nap.
After they wake up, they will naturally know what they have become.
Then we can execute them depending on the situation.
"Hey, can you tell me that?"
Gu Rui's people were replaced and rested.
They stared at the Living Buddha and discussed the unknown results with each other.
"Maybe."
Their special operations team has seen all kinds of weird things.
"I don't really believe it."
They have seen a lot of weird things, but many of them are caused by human factors.
"You guys keep an eye on it for me.
I'll get some sleep first."
No matter what kind of miracle it is, let him get some sleep first.
He was exhausted from going up to kill zombies just now.
Who cares?
He's still happy to be on top of the wall.
Killing zombies takes turns every four hours, otherwise he will not be scratched by zombies and infected with the virus and die, but will die from exhaustion.
"Me too" Many people don't believe in miracles or anything like that and just sleep and rest.
Others who were curious kept their eyes open to see what was going on, expecting a miracle.
However, the miracle did not appear.
What appeared was a man dressed in a fancy dress who appeared in the crowd.
He was dressed in floral clothes, fashionable hot pants, and his hair was cut and blow-dried.
He had a pretty face, but the arrogance on his face ruined his overall image.
"Why are you so noisy that your queen is sleeping?"
As soon as he appeared, he pointed at everyone and cursed.
When he cursed like this, everyone miraculously fell silent.
Even the crying child had his mother cover his mouth to keep him from making any sound, and his eyes showed a look of horror.
"Who is this idiot?"
one of Gu Rui's people who was not responsible for collecting information asked.
The person responsible for collecting inside information as soon as the "little pretty face" arrived at the rescue station answered him.
"Little pretty face", what kind of woman raised such a pretty face?
Isn't this rescue station the territory of the one-eyed eagle?
Where did this pretty face come from?
"The one-eyed eagle woman's original rich second-generation boyfriend" "Oh" they stopped saying anything.
They looked down on such a man, who squandered his parents' hard-earned money when the world was at peace, and relied on women to support him when the world suddenly changed, so they didn't want to discuss him.
"You" the pretty boy cursed with one hand on his hips and poking the leader with his finger with the other, "do you know that our queen has just been pregnant with the king's flesh and blood and needs to rest for more than a month?
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You are incompetent in managing and conniving.
Those victims are making a lot of noise, can you take responsibility for anything that happens to the queen?"
What else, Queen?
Your Majesty, you don’t sound disgusting.
We are disgusting.
Gu Rui’s men just want to vomit and want to turn history back to the feudal era.
It’s difficult with us here.
They still wanted to take a nap and rest for a while, but with this idiot pretending to be powerful and saying things that made them unbearable and made them want to vomit, they really couldn't sleep.
The criticized leader lowered his head and said nothing, scolding him to death in his heart.
The guy with only one mouth had no idea how difficult it was to control the situation, so he just kept scolding him.
A man who was killing zombies on the wall shook his hands when he heard what he said.
He cut off a zombie's head with too much force and rolled it directly to the pretty face's feet.
"Ahhhhh" he screamed in fright, and his whole body jumped like a dance.
Seeing his ugly appearance, everyone lowered their heads and snickered.
"You want to die, how dare you scare me?"
He immediately pointed at the man who missed and cursed.
"Accident, accident" The man who was covered in blood repeatedly bowed down and admitted his mistake, but unexpectedly, his funny look now made the onlookers snicker.
"Who's laughing?"
The pretty boy turned around and pretended to be intimidating.
"There are zombies crawling over your side."
That pretty boy's business is small.
Let's deal with the danger first.
The man immediately reacted and went to kill the zombies.
The pretty boy didn't dare to do anything to the man for the time being.
He could still handle it clearly, but he still had to find someone to vent the anger in his stomach.
The person who was laughing just now could not be found, so he pointed his target at other people.
"Why don't you throw those injured people out to feed the zombies?"
He saw the injured people in the prison car and ordered other security personnel to do it.
The defenders looked at each other, and finally put their eyes on their heads.
What should I do?
Do I really want to throw them away?
This would be too chilling.
"Why don't you listen to my words?
I'll throw you away when the king comes back."
They didn't listen to him, and he got angry.
"This benefactor, God is kind and will not abandon them."
Seeing that it was difficult for the person taking the lead, the living Buddha had no choice but to help him out.
But before he finished speaking, the pretty boy pointed at him and said, Non-stop.
"What should I do if they turn into zombies and come out to bite people?
You want to die, but I still want to live.
Others believe your deceptive tricks.
I don't believe in any living Buddha or savior.
You can immediately change this world back to its original state.
I I will offer you three sticks of incense every day.
Do you have the ability?
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Stop pretending to be mysterious.
Everyone here has to work and put in a certain amount of labor in order to have something to eat.
How about you?
You don’t work every day, but you can eat just by reciting some scriptures, and you still live in a single room.
It’s okay to treat you like this with special preferential treatment.
Why do you still want to point fingers here?”
The Living Buddha lowered his head and said nothing, letting him scold him, but the other people couldn't accept him scolding their gods like this, so they all clenched their fists and were ready to take action at any time
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