If she wants to find out these questions, she can't ask them directly, so Tang Xiaotang chooses a more circuitous way: "bean, little K has a question, can I ask you?"

"Of course."

"Have you never left the world?"

"Yes," the undead seemed to have no idea that she would ask this question. He stopped subconsciously. "I've never left here."

"And how did you learn the lingua franca?" Tang Xiaotang asked with a smile.

“……”

Speechless, he found that it was very difficult to cheat her, so he had to fool her at will: "I don't know this, once I devoured an undead, I suddenly understood."

"Little K understands," Tang Xiaotang certainly didn't believe him, but she could see that he didn't have the desire to continue, so she interrupted the topic with a smile: "little K has been charged with energy, you can continue to play the game ~"

hearing that you can continue to play the game, the Lord of the dead also stopped the topic and reopened the game.

Unfortunately, he has been tired of playing too many familiar games these days. Looking at his lack of interest in the game, Tang Xiaotang decides to make his next plan.

It's time for him to teach her more about the language of the dead.

Of course, she still couldn't tell her purpose directly, so Tang Xiaotang said, "bean, don't you want to play these games?"

"No," he said Although he did have a point, he didn't want to say it directly, which showed that he was very happy with the new and tired of the old.

But obviously, the girl in the tablet has seen through his idea, she still said with a smile: "it doesn't matter, then I recommend other games to bean!"

The Lord of the dead began to reflect. He felt that he had been gradually corroded by this tablet. If he knew that there could be such a game to pass the time before, he would be very satisfied.