Chapter 17: Zhen Mujing, who was extremely frightened, decided not to think about it

Zhen Mujing watched him speak, and suddenly had some doubts, if this is somewhere else, why is it all in Chinese? That place full of zombies is also text and Chinese speaking is also Chinese, and here is actually Chinese.

Zhen Mujing suddenly had an even more bizarre idea, she interrupted the desert grass and asked him: "You said that the people you eat are not 1000 but also 800, then it must be that you have been here for a long time, let me ask you, am I the first person who can understand you?" Does everyone who comes here speak the same language as me? Do you know where this is? Why is there all the desert in this area? ”

The desert grass froze, and suddenly he ran out of his real body, and sure enough, it was an eleven or twelve-year-old child, who looked a little rebellious, very unruly, and there was an obvious scar on his face, which ran diagonally from his right eye to the corner of his left mouth, and ran diagonally through the whole face, and there was blood coming out of it.

Zhen Mujing was a little surprised, he just trapped him, and never hurt him with any weapon. The bloody scar on his face didn't come from nowhere.

"Are you hurt? I've been here for days, but I've been here for days, and I've never noticed anyone around, and your wound is so new, it's only recently? Has anyone been here before me? Or is it that the space overlaps, and you are dealing with different system hosts at the same time? ”

The desert grass froze, he squinted his eyes and stared at Zhen Mujing carefully for a long time, and did not reply to her questions, but answered the questions she asked at the beginning. "I've been here for so long, and you're the first one who can understand us, and I've always thought that you are different from us, so naturally you can't understand what we say. Some people come here who are similar to you, and some people who are completely different from you, and it is natural that they can't say the same thing. What is this place? I don't know, I've been here since I opened my eyes, and the broken stone has been there since I opened my eyes. ”

The Desert Grass is very lethal, but he can't move, the Space Stone can move, but it is lazy by nature, sometimes he will get himself next to the Desert Grass to talk to him, but most of the time he just sleeps there, thinking that the two of them stay in this place for many years, sometimes they don't even want to talk, it's just an endless daze of the two of them.

Zhen Mujing thought of the bottle of potion that the system apologized for, it should be this thing so that he could understand what they were saying, but Zhen Mujing never understood why they could understand what they were saying.

Unless the place they used to stay in was not only dressed like Earth, but also said the same thing.

Even though there are hundreds of languages on Earth, it is possible to encounter races of the same language in this unknown galaxy.

Zhen Mujing, who was extremely frightened, decided not to think about it.

Maybe it's just luck, of course it's a good thing to be able to communicate with them, otherwise even if Zhen Mujing can understand what they say, they can't understand what they say.

This copy is replaced by someone who can't communicate, and it is necessary to fight it by force, which is very simple for some people, but a little difficult for people like themselves. Not to mention nine deaths, at least be prepared for disability.

"I was born with a wound on my face! You mortals still want to hurt me? It's ridiculous! How can ants hurt an elephant? Laughing to death. Zhen Mujing didn't respond to his poisonous tongue, she suddenly approached the desert grass, which made the desert grass a little panicked, no one had ever been so close to him, as if she could grab him with a stretch of hand.