Bug Master In Doomsday

After the corpse king and Qian Xiaobai finished their cheerful conversation, they turned around happily and left, apparently going to get something.

Wang Mang took advantage of the corpse king to leave, and hurried to Qian Xiaobai's side and asked, "Hey, Xiaobai, what did you say to the corpse king, it seems that you are very happy to say it!"

Qian Xiaobai had no worries on his face at this time, smiled and said, "Boss, we are not in danger!"

"I just chatted with this corpse king. It asked me at the beginning if I also have wisdom. Of course, I definitely answered yes. It said it was already at the top of Tier 5, and it was just one step away from unlocking true spiritual wisdom. , Step into a whole new realm,"

"It also said that it has better talents and can communicate with each other earlier, but the other zombies in the corpse group are too dumb. It has been living in a very depressed life and has no fun at all."

Wang Mang nodded and couldn't help but want to laugh. The life of the corpse king is not so interesting.

Qian Xiaobai suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Boss, the corpse king also asked me how I spend my time except for cultivation."

Wang Mang nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said to Qian Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, you help me translate, and I will teach him how to pass the time!" Wang Mang showed a smirk on his face, thinking how he could teach the dead king.

The corpse king who had gone back and forth, holding a black tape recorder, strode forward and sat next to Qian Xiaobai.

The thick fingers of the trunk pointed at the tape recorder, yelled at Qian Xiaobai, and then carefully turned on the switch.

The instantaneously small tape recorder played an emotional rock and roll, "It's dead—all in love! It's not happy to not love it to the fullest!"

Following the rhythm of the corpse king, the soles of his feet were still beating slightly, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Boss, the corpse king said, its only leisure activity is to listen to the sound from this small black box, and you can listen to it for a long time!"

Qian Xiaobai looked at the corpse king who was enjoying himself, and whispered to Wang Mang beside him.

Wang Mang looked at the corpse king who was listening to the song on the radio, but he was in trouble. This was not an ordinary corpse king, it was still a corpse king with only music cells! This is not easy to fool, how about playing a guitar for it yourself?

Wang Mang rubbed his chin and thought for a while, what kind of leisure activities are available~www.ltnovel.com~ This corpse king can't even speak human language, let alone understand human words.

play cards? Except for the basic wisdom of the corpse king, the other zombies in this entire corpse are as stupid as pigs. Apart from eating, they only know that they are swaying everywhere.

After thinking about it, Wang Mang found that he could only start from the music side. Panlong ring flashed, and an acoustic guitar was taken out by Wang Mang. The King of Zombie only glanced at the unexpected thing in Wang Mang’s hand and found that there was no danger , Is to continue listening to the tape recorder,

Wang Mang took another stool, tilted Erlang's legs, and said to Qian Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, tell this corpse king, I'll play a song for him, it's the kind in that little black box!"

Looking at the guitar in Wang Mang's hands, Qian Xiaobai asked in disbelief, "Boss! I didn't expect...you can still play the guitar?"

Wang Mang looked at Qian Xiaobai and snorted disdainfully, "I know a lot! When I was in high school, I practiced guitar for two years, not to mention anything else, it's still light to play a song."

Qian Xiaobai smiled and said a few words to the king of corpses. The king of corpses turned off the recording device and gave Wang Mang a suspicious look.

Wang Mang looked at the gaze of the King Corpse, closed his eyes slightly, plucked the strings lightly, and sang the first sentence in his mouth full of emotion. The King Corpse was shocked as soon as he said it!