Ling Wudi took a look at this man who was sitting calmly drinking in the ghost town. There was nothing wrong with him. At least, he was not a zombie.
Zipo, on the other hand, checked the spiritual power on his body, but couldn't find it? Then the person in front of him was either more advanced than him, or he was just an ordinary person.
But how could ordinary people survive in such a city?
"Who are you?" Ling Wudi asked defensively, holding the sword.
He asked while looking at his surroundings.
At this time, she noticed that there were several corpses in the corner of the restaurant. In such an environment, how could this man sit here and drink calmly?
"I should ask you this, right? You broke into my city and asked me who I am?!" The man's voice was fierce, but he still turned his back to Ling Wudi and Zipo. After speaking, he took a sip of wine.
His city? Ling Wudi's eyebrows moved slightly.
"Your city?" Ling Wudi asked again in disbelief.
This man looks more like a beggar than the Duke of Li, right?
"What? Girl? Do you look down on me?" the man asked with dissatisfaction in his tone.
"It doesn't matter whether I look down on you or not. This city has been destroyed. We are here to find food!" Ling Wudi didn't bother to talk to him.
Looking at his character, he is drinking wine leisurely here, and there is a plate of peanuts on the table, so there should be food, right?
"Yeah...it's ruined, it's all ruined..." The man seemed to be touched by something when he heard Ling Wudi's words.
"Where's the food!?" Zipo was not in the mood to listen to his melancholy.
"What do you want food for?" the man asked.
Ling Wudi glanced at this man. Could this man be stupid? Of course he ate the food.
"Of course I ate it!" Ling Wudi replied patiently.
"Eat? You don't eat human flesh?" The man asked again, leaving Ling Wudi and Zipo speechless.
Zipo didn't know, but Ling Wudi knew that he was talking about zombies. It seemed that this city had not escaped the bad luck of the zombie virus.
"We are not infected, so naturally we will not eat human flesh!" Ling Wudi knew that the people in front of him were also the ones who saw those miserable conditions.
"Oh! You must have some skills to escape from those monsters, right?" There was a hint of excitement in the man's mouth, and he turned around.
This turn around made Ling Wudi and Zipo almost scream, but fortunately they were usually calm people.
Zipo took a few steps towards Ling Wudi. Ling Wudi looked at the man who turned around and frowned. The eyes of the man in front of him had been destroyed, leaving two big holes.
No matter how you look at it, it's extremely scary.
"I asked you where the food is!" Zipo didn't want to stay here any longer. This man made them very uncomfortable.
"Food...oh, yes, food...there is a granary about two miles away from here. There is as much food as you need..." the man murmured in reply.
Ling Wudi and Zipo looked at each other, sheathed their swords, and turned around and left the tavern.
Behind him, the man took another sip of wine and said, "As long as you have your life!"
The two people, who wanted to take the food and leave, didn't even notice the gloominess on the man...
"Wudi, why don't you want to take that man out of here?" Zipo asked as he walked.
When Ling Wudi heard this, he stopped and asked Zipo: "Do you think I am a philanthropist?" He takes in anyone he meets?
Philanthropist Zipo shook his head, that was not the case, but he knew that Wudi was definitely not as cold as he appeared. Ling Wudi looked at this man who was sitting calmly drinking in the ghost town. There was nothing wrong with him, at least.
He is not a zombie.
Zipo, on the other hand, checked the spiritual power on his body, but couldn't find it? Then the person in front of him was either more advanced than him, or he was just an ordinary person.
But how could ordinary people survive in such a city?
"Who are you?" Ling Wudi asked defensively, holding the sword.
He asked while looking at his surroundings.
At this time, she noticed that there were several corpses in the corner of the restaurant. In such an environment, how could this man sit here and drink calmly?
"I should ask you this, right? You broke into my city and asked me who I am?!" The man's voice was fierce, but he still turned his back to Ling Wudi and Zipo. After speaking, he took a sip of wine.
His city? Ling Wudi's eyebrows moved slightly.
"Your city?" Ling Wudi asked again in disbelief.
This man looks more like a beggar than the Duke of Li, right?
"What? Girl? Do you look down on me?" the man asked with dissatisfaction in his tone.
"It doesn't matter whether I look down on you or not. This city has been destroyed. We are here to find food!" Ling Wudi didn't bother to talk to him.
Looking at his character, he is drinking wine leisurely here, and there is a plate of peanuts on the table, so there should be food, right?
"Yeah...it's ruined, it's all ruined..." The man seemed to be touched by something when he heard Ling Wudi's words.
"Where's the food!?" Zipo was not in the mood to listen to his melancholy.
"What do you want food for?" the man asked.
Ling Wudi glanced at this man. Could this man be stupid? Of course he ate the food.
"Of course I ate it!" Ling Wudi replied patiently.
"Eat? You don't eat human flesh?" The man asked again, leaving Ling Wudi and Zipo speechless.
Zipo didn't know, but Ling Wudi knew that he was talking about zombies. It seemed that this city had not escaped the bad luck of the zombie virus.
"We are not infected, so naturally we will not eat human flesh!" Ling Wudi knew that the people in front of him were also the ones who saw those miserable conditions.
"Oh! You must have some skills to escape from those monsters, right?" There was a hint of excitement in the man's mouth, and he turned around.
This turn around made Ling Wudi and Zipo almost scream, but fortunately they were usually calm people.
Zipo took a few steps towards Ling Wudi. Ling Wudi looked at the man who turned around and frowned. The eyes of the man in front of him had been destroyed, leaving two big holes.
No matter how you look at it, it's extremely scary.
"I asked you where the food is!" Zipo didn't want to stay here any longer. This man made them very uncomfortable.
"Food...oh, yes, food...there is a granary about two miles away from here. There is as much food as you need..." the man murmured in reply.
Ling Wudi and Zipo looked at each other, sheathed their swords, and turned around and left the tavern.
Behind him, the man took another sip of wine and said, "As long as you have your life!"
The two people, who wanted to take the food and leave, didn't even notice the gloominess on the man...
"Wudi, why don't you want to take that man out of here?" Zipo asked as he walked.
When Ling Wudi heard this, he stopped and asked Zipo: "Do you think I am a philanthropist?" He takes in anyone he meets?
Philanthropist Zipo shook his head, that was not the case, but he knew that Wuwei was definitely not as cold as he seemed.