"Brother Zhou, I just checked. There's some rice behind the Taoist temple. If we save it, it'll be enough to last us a month. Plus with the supplies we brought, it shouldn't be a problem to survive the zombie tide."
A thin young man walked out of the Taoist temple and reported what he had seen to the bald man with a grin.
"Yeah." The bald man nodded with satisfaction. "There won't be any zombies in this godforsaken place. We just need to wait for the military to completely eliminate the zombies before we go back."
Just as they were about to return to the Taoist temple, another big man picked up a five or six-year-old Taoist priest and threw him directly on the old Taoist priest:
"Why the hell did you hide this kid? If you dare to steal my food, I'll kill you!"
As he spoke, he waved a dagger at the two Taoists, then left with a grim smile, closing the door of the Taoist temple with a bang.
There was a crashing sound coming from inside the wall.
"What kind of crap is this? If we take down the altar, we can use it for burning! If we take down the statue, it'll take up too much space!"
"Brother Zhou, the statue in the main hall is too big, we can't move it!"
"If you can't move it, why not smash it? Maybe there's some gold in it! We can make a fortune when we get back!"
Two small statues were thrown out from the wall and hit the old Taoist priest's thigh, breaking his already osteoporotic thigh.
“Ouch!”
The old Taoist priest cried out in pain, but what made him even more heartbroken was that the statues in the Taoist temple were thrown out like garbage.
"You will be punished!"
"Leizu will punish you!"
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