Chapter 97 Those Things about Love

Just as she was about to go out, Ning Chen suddenly saw a female undead in the corner of the wall. She did not rush to everyone with her teeth and claws like other undeads, but loosened her shoulders in front of the wall and seemed to be crying, and there was a sword in her chest.

This should be the undead mentioned in the drunkard's mouth, Ning Chen thought.

"Let's go!" When the prisoner Qiu saw that the undead did not attack, he did not mean to kill her. He just wanted to go out quickly and make a copy.

"You go out first. I'll be right there." Ning Chen pushed the prisonerqiu while squeezing his eyebrows, and the prisonerqiu knew what was wrong with the boy.

"You will be with me later!" Prisoner Qiu said.

The female children came out with a copy, and Ning Chen came to the female undead. She didn't know how to start the dialogue, but only heard her crying and crying miserably.

"What are you looking at?" After crying for a while, she finally found that there was someone around her.

"Well, someone asked me to ask you something." Ning Chen thought about how to say it so as not to look abrupt.

The undead just cried and no longer paid attention to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen summoned up the courage to ask, "Excuse me, have you ever been sincere to your teacher?" His voice is very low, because after all, it is not easy for others to interrupt this kind of thing, let alone a man.

The dead stopped crying and turned to look at Ning Chen. She is as vulgar and ugly as other undead, and her sword body is firmly stuck in the breast bone, which is even more strange.

"What did you say?" The dead approached Ning Chen step by step and asked.

"Well. Someone in the dark city wants me to help him ask you: Have you ever been sincere to your teacher..." Ning Chen was nervous and took a few steps back.

It's okay not to repeat this. The undead in front of her swelled like blowing, and instantly rose to the height of 2 floors. Together with the sword on her chest, her bones were also enlarged in an instant, and Ning Chen's hair stood upright.

Now she shakes every step, and the stones around her are crushed and fly away. It seems that she is a physics guy. Ning Chen jumped back and jumped to the intersection, and the shadow burial also came.

"She is so excited." The shadow buried quietly.

"Well, I guess there is some resentment... That damn guy cheated me!" Ning Chen was a little angry when he thought of the drunkard at the bottom of the bridge and didn't tell himself what would happen if he said that sentence in advance.

The undead stepped over step by step and wanted Ning Chen's life step by step: "Does he dare to send someone to ask me?"

"Don't be excited! I was just entrusted by others, by the way..." Ning Chen jumped and dodged her feet and flying stones while trying to comfort her.

"Do you know how I died? Don't be excited?" The undead became more angry, and stepped on it more powerfully. The stones splashed randomly, and there were pits in the wall.

The shadow buried him and tried to bite her foot, but he was slapped away. The other party was too huge.

"Don't move the shadow burial." Ning Chen knew that she had been injured in the earlier battle with the alliance. The undead girl here did not give them time to breathe. Her ten fingers were like sharp claws to the shadow burial, pinching one to death, which was her idea. Seeing this, Ning Chen hurriedly pulled out the arrow and shot it. The arrow shot between the cracks in her elbow bones. Although it did not cause any major damage to it, her right hand could not move for a moment.

In just a few seconds, the shadow buried bit her right hand and tear it down fiercely. With a click, the undead's right arm was completely torn off her body. She screamed, "I will be insulted like this after death!" It can be seen that she is very resentful. Ning Chenxin said that it was bad. This time he completely offended her. How can he ask her something?

The shadow funeral spit out the bones and was about to return to continue the attack. When Ning Chen blocked her: "Don't worry, I'll ask."

The undead woman covered her face with her left hand and cried, "I can't make a decision for my life anymore, so don't disturb my life after death..." Ning Chen felt that there was something wrong with this.

The undead girl cried for a while and began to lose her temper again. She stepped on Ningchen and the shadow burial: "Kill you! I will definitely kill you!"

Ning Chen jumped to dodge her attack and kept asking, "What's going on? What's wrong with you and your teacher? If you say it, maybe I can help you pay off this wish. If you don't say it, you may cry here all your life. Think about it yourself.

When the undead heard this, she suddenly became quiet. She sobbed softly and began to tell Ning Chen about her background: "Many years ago, I was the daughter of an aristocratic family in the night town. My family hired a tutor named Stavin for me. At first, we got along very well, but Later, I found that his eyes when they looked at me had changed..."

Her voice became lower and lower, as if she had fallen into unbearable memories. Ning Chen took time to find a flat stone and sat down. There must be another long story here.

"Stawen?" Ning Chen tried to search for the name from his mind and felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a moment.

"This tutor, who should have been respected, actually came to confess to me that he fell in love with me. At that time, I was just a little girl, but he was already white-haired and his temples were white. How could I fall in love with an old man?" There was a mocking smile on the corners of his mouth. I don't know whether he was mocking Stavin or himself.

"Shh..." The shadow funeral called Ning Chen, "Stavin, isn't that the great swordsmith?"

Ning Chen suddenly realized why I was so familiar with it. It turned out to be the big swordsman mentioned by the drunkard.

"I refused the teacher's confession and told my mother about it. My mother dismissed Stavin for my safety reasons, but it seemed that he would sneak into the house and kill our whole family one night after he left my house because of love and hatred... That's such a person. What do you think I Will you love him?" The voice of the undead girl became more and more sad, "I'm still so young that I don't want to die at all. I will die, but after death, I don't feel so peaceful..."

Ning Chen sighed. The love in the world is sometimes so helpless. It's difficult to say goodbye when you love each other, and it's hard to get away if you don't love him.

"Well, girl, I understand what you mean, but please give me a hand note so that I can go back and tell him, otherwise he won't believe it." Ning Chen said and handed her a piece of paper, which was prepared before the blood color came.

The undead woman looked at him, shook her one arm, and smiled miserably: "For good, I'm left-handed..." She brushed something on the paper with her left hand, and then threw it back to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen also had no intention of spying on other people's privacy, because he was directly stuffed into the package by the handpment and turned around and wanted to go out.

"Traveler, there is a comfortable light on your body. Has anyone told you?" The undead girl suddenly said, "That kind of light that makes people feel hope..."

"Well... If you don't say it, I don't know if I can still shine..." Ning Chen turned his head and smiled and waved goodbye to her.

When I came out of the copy, I saw a golden light in front of me, clicked, and the prisoner's staff knocked on Ning Chen's forehead: "Isn't it very fast? It's been almost half an hour!"