"What would the guests like to drink?" The head of the living corpse didn't seem to be enough, and when he heard Ringer's question, he forgot about his question just now, tilted his head and thought about it, and asked, "Drink?" What to drink? ”

"It's a bar, of course it's drinking, and if the guests don't want to drink, there's juice." Ringer smiled.

"Wine?" The gray eyes of the living corpse rolled, as if remembering something, and suddenly became excited,

"I'm going to drink, give me wine." Ringer glanced at the ragged clothes on the other party's body, and couldn't help but ask, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of it, but what does the guest plan to pay with?" The living corpse was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly began to cry with a very sad voice.

"Woo, I remembered, I was robbed, and everything of value was taken away by that guy, he not only robbed my things, but also cut me with a sword, and my head was split open." The living corpse shuddered as he covered the scar on his head.

"Tomb robbers?"

"Not a thief, a robber, a white-haired robber." Hey? White-haired robbers? Ringer remembered a person and asked, "Is the person who robbed you a white-haired woman?" Two swords on your back? ”

"Yes, her eyes are the same as those of a beast, and they are terrible," the living corpse held its head,

"She split my head with a single sword, and I almost died. I know I'm dead, I mean die again as a zombie, you know? Ringer nodded.

It's really her, the witch named Jellet. Jellette has been to the store a few times, but after the commission to remove the ghouls was completed, she has not come, and probably will not come again, in her own words, the mature witcher will not come to Tongming at that time, there is no membership card in the store, which is a pity.

Ringer stared at the living corpse guest who was crying with his head in his arms, and now it seemed that the mature witcher had missed.

From the analysis of the current situation, the guest in front of him is the original target of Gillit's commission, the owner of the catacomb.

The entrance to the emerald had already been in the crypt passage, and if it hadn't been for Jarlit's appearance, it might have been a guest of the shop.

At first, Ringer felt sorry that the Emerald might have lost a ghoul guest, but he didn't expect it to survive under Gillet's sword and finally make it to the store.

But how does it do it? To calm it down, Ringer said, "I see, the guest is so miserable and sympathetic, let me give the guest a free drink." Ringer poured a glass of beer and placed it on the bar.

Hearing Ringer's words, the living corpse looked up at the shiny wine glass on the bar, and stopped crying.

"Really? Do you please me? Ringer smiled and nodded: "Yes, I please." The living corpse's mood seemed to settle down, and he shuffled his legs to the bar, carefully picking up his glass.

Although it was a living corpse, it did not smell bad, but the smell of a mysterious spice emanated from it.

After holding a glass in both hands and pouring a large glass of beer into its mouth in one gulp, its shriveled body seemed to improve slightly, especially its lips, which became rosy and full, like freshly washed cherries.

Wait, is this guy a woman? Ringer stared at the guest's lips that suddenly became rosy in surprise, because there were no obvious physical features, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, so until now, he thought that the other party was a male corpse.

"What do you call the guest?"

"Tinian." A crisp and pleasant voice replied.