"Please confirm the language information," Tang continued.

She uses the common language, and it's obvious that the dead can understand and know it, which makes her more suspicious of it - maybe it has met the mysterious organization, or worse, maybe they even made a deal.

Sure enough, this time the other side did not use the language of the dead, but answered her in common language: "confirm."

Tang Xiaotang is no longer wordy and goes to the next step: "please enter your nickname"

"Nickname?" Obviously, although it can understand the common language, it does not understand the meaning of some words.

Tang Xiaotang also doesn't explain that she is just a smart terminal that hasn't been started yet. She's not "smart" yet: "please enter your nickname \\\\\\\\\\\\\

So she repeated it.

Although the undead did not understand the meaning of that word, it was not stupid, especially after she repeated it twice, it probably understood that it was asking it to write down its name.

Name

The purple flame in his eyes was a little dark. He wrote a few strokes casually. When Tang Xiaotang recognized the two words, he almost laughed.

"Nickname nickname confirmed."

"Data loading Please do not close... "

The soft female voice continued to ring. He didn't understand it very well, but he could roughly understand the following sentence.

He looked at it quietly, the light went out again, but the words on it did not disappear.

OK, just a moment.

The undead turned around, and the purple flame in his eyes suddenly changed. A light golden flame stretched out from his feet and condensed into strange characters.

The surrounding scenes are changing rapidly. Tang Xiaotang sees that the dark moment is lit by the golden flame, and unfolds with the steps of the dead, like a faded pattern, revealing a pale color.

There are white bones everywhere. The ground is the spine of some huge creature. On both sides, there are ribs like swords. On the tall walls around, there are all kinds of skulls. The empty eyes stare at them quietly through the white bones. It looks very strange.

At the front, there is a ladder made of white bones. I don't know how many remains of the dead are made of the dense white bones. They have been pressed into a flat platform. It looks like they are painted on the ground.

At the end of the steps, a tall throne of white bones stood there.

Unlike other white bones, it seems to be completely composed of a skeleton of the dead. The armrest is a thick forelimb, and there are even five fingers with sharp nails at the front end. The huge skull, which looks like the skull of some kind of canine animal, hangs on the back of the throne, with its mouth wide open, showing sharp teeth, as if to bite the guy sitting on the chair.

…… So, does it actually live in this kind of place?

Tang Xiaotang suddenly felt a little scared.