Chapter 1293

At this time, the undead had come to the white bone chair. It sat down slowly. Its cloak had turned into a white robe, covered with golden lines. The flames from its bones made it glow.

If you don't see the white bone under the clothes, almost no one will believe that it is an undead.

See each other has been sitting, to her, Tang Xiaotang also stopped loading at the same time, revealed his real face.

The transparent plate suddenly changed its appearance, and the whole body became clear blue, like holding a clear sea, and like condensing a clear sky. If you look carefully, you can still see the trace of slow flow on the surface.

The clear and bright color, which is based on black, white and gray, has never existed in the world of the dead. Almost in an instant, he fell in love with this color.

"Hello, nickname master, I'm little K. nice to meet you."

Elegant and gentle female voice came out from the flat in the hand, and then a light blue figure rose from the flat and floated in mid air.

It was a very young woman, wearing a light blue dress that looked strange. Most importantly, although her body was translucent, it was a flesh and blood body quite different from the skeleton of the dead.

It's like, soul

The flame flashed in the eyes of the dead. If he didn't feel any breath of soul, he almost thought it was a conspiracy.

-- there are always some guys who think that they can hide the eyes of the dead and steal their power in this way. It's too much.

The dead did not speak. Although he could not feel the breath of soul, he still wanted to observe for a while.

The woman showed a gentle smile, elegant and decent, she continued: "what do you want to do now? Do you want to play games or watch videos? Or do you want to listen to music? "

What is she talking about? It seemed to ask him what he wanted to do, but except that the word "game" could be understood, the remaining two sentences of the dead could not be understood at all.

What is "video" and "music"?

These are all things that the world of the dead doesn't have. He didn't want the other party to see that he didn't understand this sentence, so he answered her with her words: "music."

"What music would you like to listen to?" She asked again.

The dead didn't know what kind of music they had. He said, "whatever."

"We have found 3398 songs of" random ". We will start from the first one."

Then, the female figure disappeared, a sharp and harsh male voice suddenly came out from the flat, with the momentum that can penetrate everything, loud up.

"Whatever you want - Oh, oh -"

"buzz!"

The spirit of the dead felt a thump in his head, as if a sharp blade had come down from his head and penetrated into his soul.

Tang Xiaotang saw with her own eyes that the flame of soul in her eyes had solidified, as if she didn't react for a moment. As soon as her long bony hands were loosened, she fell directly from her hands to the ground.

It hurts!

If it wasn't for the special material, Tang Xiaotang thought he would be broken. In a fit of anger, she made her voice louder.

"Ah! This is freedom

More heartrending sounds sounded, and the dead felt as if their feet were trembling.

Who is he, where is he and what is he doing?

He felt as if his consciousness had been divided into two parts, half calmly watching what happened, and the other half just wanted to crush the thing that made such a damn sound into a pile of powder.

Why on earth did he bring it back?

"Stop."

Hearing the dead say this in an extremely cold and calm voice, Tang Xiaotang knew that her patience had reached the limit. If she put it down again, she would be immediately burned into a pool of molten liquid.

She immediately stopped playing, and began to speak again in a gentle tone: "OK, what else do you want to listen to?"

The spirit attack stopped at last, and the undead didn't want to continue. He picked up the tablet at his feet and wanted to throw it out immediately, but he was not very willing. After all, it took him a long time to grab it.

And such colors are rare in the world of the dead.

"I don't want to listen to music anymore." The dead answered.

"Do you want to watch the video?"

"No

Although he didn't know what "video" was, after listening to the "music" just now, he didn't want to experience that feeling again.

"Do you want to play a game?"

"What game?" There is a game in the world of the dead, and he is curious at last.

"What do you want to play?" She asked.

"Simple," he said, remembering the terrible voice just now. He didn't say "casual." then he added, "no voice."

"OK, 29871 games have been foundAs soon as her voice fell, a square light curtain rose in front of him, on which a lot of neat patterns appeared line by line. On the left side were small colored squares, and on the right side were all kinds of strange words.

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