h2> "Isn't it?" Xia Lin raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the zombie in front of her who claimed to be called Tang Junge, and the sarcasm in her eyes was undisguised, "Or, in the middle of the night, Your Excellency came uninvited like this, and even broke into a girl's bedroom, this is the so-called sincerity?" ”

"It's abrupt." Tang Junge's face seemed to be a little helpless, but he still took a step back. "It's just that Miss Charlene doesn't seem to like the gifts we have sent, so I'm just here to ask Miss Charlene about her preferences so that I can give you a gift that meets your heart......"

Xia Lin's eyes flashed with a strange light, but strangely in the middle of Tang Junge's words, he suddenly interrupted the other party's words, and his tone was slightly disgusted. "I'm sorry, I don't like old men, especially men who have reached a certain limit, it's useless for Your Excellency to send anything."

Tang Junge: ......

Did he hear it wrong, or did he understand it wrong? Why does this sound wrong?

Charlene suddenly smiled slyly, "Mr. Zombie, I have a question, I don't know if I can ask?" ”

Tang Junge subconsciously felt that what Xia Lin wanted to ask would definitely not be a pleasant question, but after hesitating, he still nodded, "On the premise of not involving confidentiality, I will be happy to answer for you." ”

Charlene didn't ask what she meant by non-confidentiality, but threw out her own question. "Of course, I'm just a small character, and the nature of my concern is only a small problem. Actually, I'm just curious, it is said that zombies have no wisdom and memory, so did your Excellency take your name yourself, or did it? ”

In fact, Charlene's question is really just a ...... It's just a minor issue.

It's just that the problem is that if Charlene doesn't look so weird when she asks this question.

"......" Tang Junge lowered his head and was silent for a while, before raising his head, looking at Xia Lin's expression was slightly strange, as if with some kind of special scrutiny and scrutiny.

Charlene's heart fluttered slightly, but the expression on her face became more and more harmless.

"What Miss Charlene said is just those low-level races," Tang Junge said as if he had received someone's permission, and his face was as usual, "In fact, only zombies whose strength has reached the sixth order are eligible to be promoted to the undead, and then they will regain their memories ......."

Of course, Charlene knows that zombies can also restore memories. In fact, in her previous life, she had met a high-level zombie.

The strength of that zombie was very strong, and the force that Charlene was in at that time was almost completely lost in the hands of that zombie. And as a drag with almost zero combat effectiveness, Charlene was naturally almost murdered.

It's just that fortunately, the zombie still has some memories that belong to humans. And that part of the memory that belongs to mankind made him unexpectedly soften his heart when he faced a woman like Charlene, who was also a woman with no ability to protect herself, and he let her live.

Of course, maybe Charlene is interesting enough, after being "missed" by the other party, she has been obediently shrinking in the corner to reduce the sense of storage, and there was no panicked screaming from beginning to end, nor did she sneak attack after being let go, and even thanked the other party when the other party said to her in a slurred voice, "You go".

And this experience is also the only place in Charlene's memory that she has a slight affection for those zombies.

It's just that this good feeling is too little after all, and there is no way to offset the surging hatred in my heart.

So when facing Tang Junge and even the zombies behind Tang Junge, Xia Lin still had no way to calm down.

"So, you zombies who evolved by killing your own kind and devouring the blood food and crystal nuclei of your kind, just turned your face and divided those guys who were much lower than you into another race?" Charlene nodded, as if she was very pertinent, "Is this considered another kind of discrimination?" ”

Tang Junge: ......

Girl, can you still have a pleasant chat!

"It seems that Miss Charlene's perception of our undead is really not ordinarily bad." Tang Junge's voice was a little low, not very obvious, but he was able to express his helplessness and innocence, even a little bit of loss.

"Zombie ...... Oh, no, Mr. Undead," Charlene raised her eyes and looked at the zombie in front of her who claimed to be Tang Junge, with a serious expression. "It doesn't matter what I think of you, after all, I'm just an insignificant little person, not even a pawn, am I?"

"Of course not." I don't know if I couldn't help it anymore, but a figure who had been hiding outside the tent finally stood up.

Hearing the sound of talking outside, Charlene's body instantly tensed, and subconsciously, a few extremely thin colored vines were wrapped around her hands that were still under the quilt.

This vine was given a name by Bai Qiang, called Colorful Vine Silk, but Charlene was used to using only five of them, so Charlene was more accustomed to calling them Colorful Vines.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Xia Lin's voice was a little cold, but whether it was Tang Junge or the people outside the door, they didn't seem to take it to heart, but were extremely calm, as if they had entered their own backyard, which made Xia Lin feel annoyed again.

"This is our leader." Tang Junge explained with a smile.

"In the lower wind Qi Liu, the fifteenth-order undead." The man who claimed to be called Feng Qiliu was still standing in the dark, although he entered Charlene's tent, he seemed to be carrying something strange on his body, and Charlene looked at it, it was a black mass, and he couldn't see the human form at all, as if he didn't want Charlene to see his face clearly.

When she heard the other party say the fifteenth order, Charlene's pupils suddenly contracted.

Fifteenth Order......

According to Chu Ci, the current surviving masters of the Federation are the top ten ranks.

Moreover, it is said that after the tenth order, the improvement of each level will be ten or even a hundred times more difficult than the previous order.

With the current situation of the Federation, it is simply not enough to compete with the zombie in front of Charlene.

Charlene had a very unpleasant premonition in her heart.

"It was negligence under the order, and I didn't take into account Miss Charlene's true hobbies, but we naturally came with the sincerity of peace talks......" Feng Qiliu obviously evolved more perfectly than Tang Junge, and even the movements on his body and the expression on his face were more real, as if he was really human.

Charlene didn't even dare to think about what the consequences would be if Feng Qiliu mixed into the human race?

"Peace talks?" Charlene's face remained unchanged, but the hand holding the multicolored vine in her hand tightened. "Naturally, I heard about it, but I'm soft-spoken, I'm afraid I won't be able to help Your Excellency."

"Why is Miss Charlene in such a hurry to refuse?" Feng Qiliu seemed to be a little helpless and a little funny.

"I wonder if Your Excellency is mistaken about something?" Charlene's left hand held the multicolored vine slightly, but her right hand was still sunk in her sleeve. "I'm just a little orphan girl in Major General Chu's house!"

Charlene bit the word "that's it" fiercely.

"Hehe......" Feng Qiliu didn't argue with Xia Lin, "Even so, I still hope to see Miss Xia Lin and Mr. Major General during the peace talks." ”

"I'm not available." Charlene frowned.

That kind of thing was never her hobby.

"Miss Charlene, we are all from the same era, so why do you want to reject people thousands of miles away like this?" Feng Qiliu was not angry, but looked at Xia Lin with a light smile and said in a gentle tone.

Hearing this, the expression on Charlene's face stiffened instantly. "I don't know what you're talking about! Who is in the same era as you?! I'm just an ordinary person, not like Your Excellency who has lived for thousands of years! ”

Charlene's words made Feng Qiliu's expression a little troubled.

Indeed, Charlene was an ordinary Earth human powerhouse, even only seventeen years old, and they were sure of that. And it stands to reason that Charlene, who is very ordinary no matter how you look at it, cannot have a thousand-year lifespan.

However, Feng Qiliu also has absolute confidence in their ability to discriminate, they will definitely not be mistaken, Xia Lin's mental power fluctuations are definitely from the first generation of abilities thousands of years ago!

Charlene blinked, staring at Feng Qiliu's face for a moment, as if she could see a flower, until she saw that the expression on the other party's face changed from confusion to determination, she turned her head, but unexpectedly met a pair of eyes in the dark. His lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

She wanted to know what the other party wanted to say next, and she wanted to know what the other party wanted to say on the basis of such an idea. It can't be painful, right?

Unfortunately, this is not the case at all.

On the same topic as them, Charlene's expression was slightly dark, but she immediately threw away this trace of affection.

It's the same, as long as she doesn't admit it, who can do what? Moreover, who knows what the other party has in mind?

I don't know if I heard Charlene's thoughts, and the man finally came out of the darkness.

"Miss Charlene, do you know, why don't we die or die?" Feng Qiliu's face was a gentle and elegant look, even a bit of a bookish atmosphere. It's just that this appearance is obviously not good at all in Charlene's place.

Even if the other party disguised himself as a fairy, in Xia Lin's eyes, he was still a zombie.

Can the Stranger and the Zombie get along happily? Don't make a fuss!

Charlene pursed her lips, although she didn't say anything sarcastic, but her attitude was obviously not much better. "I'd love to know, would you say?"

This kind of behavior of giving the handle related to one's own life and death to someone else's hands, as long as it is not a brain problem, it is absolutely impossible to say it.

"As long as the current government ...... Ah, why not, if the Federation is really willing to cooperate with us? Feng Qiliu paused as he played with the jade wrench in his hand, and then smiled more and more gently.

made Charlene feel a little enchanting from it, and couldn't help but feel a bad chill. R1152