Chapter 537 (1/2)

Did Chu fan put Xia Yanran in the woods?

Xiao Li and others hurried after them. When they got to the woods, they saw Chu fan coming out of the woods with Xia Yanran in his arms.

”What's the matter with Yanran?” Ye Keqing asked nervously.

”Don't worry, she's just hurt and fainted.” Chu fan glanced and said, ”go to brother Dorje's house first. By the way, let everyone tell each other that the zombies have been eradicated.”

Everyone else followed Chu fan and quickly repented of the village, but Xiao Li stood in place with a gloomy face and a tight fist.

He remembered clearly that before he came, he carefully checked around here. If Xia Yanran was in the woods, they couldn't see it. Secondly, Xia Yanran was held by Chu fan, but her skirt was obviously torn.

In the mausoleum, except Chu fan, he is a zombie. Is it difficult that zombies did it?

”Chu fan, if you dare to bully Yan Ran, I will fight with you even if I fight for my life.” Xiao Li angrily danced his fists against the air and chased it.

Almost all the people in the village gathered at Duoji's house to kill cattle and sheep, as if they were happy for the new year.

In Zhuoma's room, Chu fan settled Xia Yanran, asked Zhuoma to wipe her body, and then went out. Just after going out, an elderly Tibetan old man led the crowd to come over, put down his crutch and fell to his knees with a thump.

”Old man, what are you doing? Get up!”

Chu fan quickly picked up the old man, greeted Zhen Shushu and others, and helped up a group of villagers kneeling behind him.

Duoji happily introduced: ”brother Chu fan, this is solang, the head of our Kangma village. He said you saved our Kangma village and are the great benefactor of our Kangma village.”

”Duoji, you tell the village head, it's not necessary. I'm a soldier, which is what I should do.”

After a long time of persuasion, village head solang finally stopped thanking him, but then he took Chu fan out of Duoji's house and came outside the village.

In the open space outside the village, there were corpses, eight of which were zombies killed by Chu fan and Xia Yanran, that is, grave robbers. In addition, there was a monk in a monk's robe and beyond recognition, a shriveled, skinny border guard soldier, and a woman with chicken skin and crane hair and a face like bark.

More than a dozen soldiers of the border guard stood around and saw Chu fan and others coming. The monitor came over, saluted first, and said sadly, ”chief, Hu Jun died. How to deal with the body?”

”It's all cremated.” Chu fan sighed and ordered Duoji to prepare dry firewood and burn these bodies as soon as possible. Especially the women and soldiers bitten to death by King Sura, no one knows whether they will become zombies.

According to Chu fan's estimation, nine times out of ten these two people will become corpses, but it's not dark yet. Therefore, we must dispose of these bodies before dark.

Soon, three fires were set up outside the village. The largest one in the middle was piled with the bodies of eight grave robbers and a dead monk. On the other two fires were the dead soldiers and women.

Their ashes should be collected and sent back to their hometown for burial. Therefore, their ashes were in the charge of the border guards and the only archaeologists left.

The fire burned for more than an hour and finally went out. Duoji found two porcelain jars to hold the ashes of soldiers and women. As for the ashes of those tomb robbers and monks, Duoji would take them to the mountains and scatter their ashes.

After all this, it was already dark. Before Chu fan and others returned, Zhuoma hurried over.

”Brother Chu fan, it's not good!”

Chu fan cluttered in his heart and hurriedly said, ”is something wrong with Yan Ran?”

”Sister Yanran woke up, but she had to go. I couldn't stop it. Go and persuade her. Her injury hasn't healed yet.”

”Xiaozhen, how did you get here?” Chu fan hurriedly asked.

Zhen Shushu truthfully replied: ”take a helicopter, because this place is too remote and the road is difficult to walk, so...”

Before he finished, Chu fan ran back quickly. When he was more than 100 meters away from Duoji's house, a helicopter quickly rose into the air and flew in the direction of Yanjing city.

Really, didn't you just look at your chest? How stingy!

Zhen Shushu stared at one side: ”boss, the team leader drove the plane away. How can we go back?”

”You ask me who I'll ask?” Chu fan snorted angrily and strode into Duoji's house.

Duoji's family had already prepared good wine and food. Chu fan narrowly escaped death and got the relic. He was in a good mood. He pushed his hand to the cup and drank it very happily.

More than a dozen Tibetan boys, including Duoji, not only didn't get Chu fan drunk, but Chu fan drank them down. Finally, the village head sorang arranged for people to take the people of the archaeological team away for resettlement and rest. The rest Zhen Shushu and Xiao Li slept in Duoji's room.

Chu fan slept until midnight. He was thirsty and asked for water. Someone really brought him a cup of warm boiled water. He drank a large cup at one go, smelled the fragrance of others, and soon fell asleep again.