"You can play less games!" "You can talk to little K," she said
"Is there any other way?" The undead refused directly.
"There is too little energy around, and the speed of automatic absorption can't match the speed of consumption. Connecting the charger can solve the problem."
"Is there an easier way?"
"Yes, dreams can solve all problems, nickname adult."
“……”
That's why he didn't want to chat with her!
These days, he gradually understood that the things in this tablet are like the puppets in a certain world, but they are much higher than those things.
She is not a soul, because she does not have any feelings. No matter what he does, she always keeps this expression. There is no doubt, fear, panic and other emotional changes, and she never has any doubt. Only when he takes the initiative to show doubt, she will speak.
But she is not a puppet, nor is she manipulated by the soul contract. She has her own consciousness, high IQ, strong memory and learning ability, and can even think to a certain extent.
She also has a lot of character. Although people who hold this tablet will ask, she will answer, but it's not necessarily what she answers - for example, just now.
When she first uttered this kind of sarcastic words with this kind of smiling expression, the Lord of the dead could hardly control her impulse. If it wasn't for the fact that she was just a shadow, she would be crushed now.
But he had to admit that with this thing, his long and boring years finally had a little meaning.
So he became more and more curious about what kind of world such things could be made of
"Nickname master, what are you thinking?" The girl with black hair interrupted his thoughts with a smile. He looked up and saw her black eyes quietly looking at him.
The girl's face is whiter than his body. She is wearing a blue dress. After his inquiry, she finally knows the meaning of some words. This strange robe is used by the individual in her world to cover her body.
The Lord of the dead is not surprised. Although the dead have no concept of wearing clothes, he is different.
Because in a long time, almost forgotten memory, he had seen such a scene.
"Nothing." Because he couldn't play games all the time, he could only choose to chat with her when he was bored. However, although it was confirmed that she was not a soul, the Lord of the dead didn't want to tell her about himself.
"You are lying. According to the fluctuation of the flame of soul, you are in a state of thinking." She poked him with a smile.
The Lord of the dead was a little surprised: "how do you know?"
"Xiaok is equipped with the latest micro emotional response device, which can capture your emotional changes."
Then, her look became a little distressed: "but it's really not easy to see the expression on your face. Xiao K observed for several days before he found a way to recognize it."
The Lord of the dead with a skull face was silent. He did not expect that she still had this ability.
"What do you know?" There was a sudden interest in him.
"Little K can do a lot of things, singing and dancing, chatting with you, playing games, all right." Speaking of her ability, she seems very proud.
"Is it?" These abilities are not available to the undead. Of course, they are not needed in the world of the undead.
Tang Xiaotang saw the undead smile for a while - to be honest, it is much more terrible than not to smile. Who can imagine a skeleton with angry eyes grinning? Even if the skeleton is indeed flawless, as white as jade, it is also a skeleton.
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