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Chapter 66 Is This a Zombie?

"Haha... I received my intentions, and I received my sincerity, but the Middle-earth people should have the awareness of Middle-earth people. Do you know if the wine is strong, or whether men are good at showing off in front of women?" Gong Feihua asked with a smile.

Gong Fei's eyes were filled with a strange provocative look at Duanmu. He added wine stains on Tianhong's lips with his tongue. Duanmu saw his face redder. No matter what, it was the first time Duanmu had seen such a sexy provocative look in his life.

Gong Feihua originally wanted to say whether men were all showing off in front of the women they like, but because Ya'er's electric bulb is here, she had to say something more implicitly. Women in the northwest desert are extremely generous, dare to love and hate, and will not refuse to express their love for men because of being shy.

If a man exudes something that attracts a woman, the woman will not hide her from her love.

Duanmu gasped for a while before waved his hand, meaning he was not showing off.

Duanmu did not deliberately show off his strength, but felt that Gong Feihua really wanted to be friends with him, so he couldn't help but drink a glass of wine. However, the wine glass used in the northwest region was a little bigger, like a bowl from Middle Earth.

Gong Feihua also understood that Duanmu was not showing off, because he couldn't speak, so he could only use his own actions to prove that he wanted to be friends with him, so he drank a glass of wine in a big gulp. However, Gong Feihua said this just to let Duanmu know that he had paid attention to him. If you are interested in me, you can take the initiative. This is Gong Feihua's inner thoughts.

Gong Feihua didn't like Duanmu, but she felt that some things on Duanmu could really attract her. However, if it were in the past, Gong Feihua would ignore these things that attracted her. But since Chun Weidong showed her love, her heart began to stir up. Gong Feihua thought repeatedly and came to a conclusion that she could not always admire herself and wanted to find someone to appreciate it. But when she was looking for it, she suddenly found that there was no decent man around her. When she didn't want to look for it before, there was a lot of people around her, but now she wanted to look for it but no longer wanted to look for it. After thinking about it, Duanmu was quite decent, but she couldn't speak, so she became a little bored.

Looking at Duanmu Gong Feihua thinking about what's good about this man, he actually took away his first time. If Duanmu heard that he could kick Gong Feihua for at least half an hour.

If you really give it to me, I won't give it to me at all. What's the first time, why didn't I see it?

Gong Feihua's first confession was given to Duanmu, but Duanmu did not feel Gong Feihua's confession at all. Only Gong Feihua himself felt this way.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, which sounded a little panicked.

"Oh no, Miss, the zombie broke through the trap and was heading in this direction. The leader asked me to find you back." A man with a gray face and no age could tell from him ran up and said to Gong Feihua.

Gong Feihua was silent in the fun of teasing Duanmu. Unexpectedly, she would hear this news at this time and she would no longer have the intention to continue teasing Duanmu.

Hundreds of people have gathered above the Fortress of the Shoufeng clan, and the leaders of various tribes are among them, except for two people who are busy collecting supplies.

Duanmu also came to the fortress with Gong Feihua, and Duanmu also wanted to see what the zombies were like and what abilities they had.

Duanmu stood above the fortress and looked into the distance below. A figure was slowly walking towards the head phoenix clan.

Is this a zombie? Duanmu thought in his heart.

Ya'er also came with Duanmu. Ya'er asked if Honghu was a zombie, and only Honghu had seen zombies here.

Honghu didn't even look at it, but nodded.

"Honghu, you didn't even look at it?" Duanmu asked with his spiritual sense in his mind.

"Don't use your human standards to measure me. He is not within the six realms and five elements like you. He must be a zombie. I have felt his breath before." Honghu's indifferent voice came.

"Let's go and meet him." Duanmu and Honghu finished speaking, and the man had already flew down the fortress and appeared a hundred meters away.

After a closer look, the zombie was no different from the human being. The cloth was wrapped around his face, and he could not tell the difference. He only had two eyes exposed. He could not see the appearance. He was a little confused and found nothing unusual. However, when Duanmu approached him, a trace of light seemed to flash in his eyes. He actually raised his head to look at Duanmu, as if he saw a similar person.

"You... Ask...you...who are you?" The zombie actually looked at Duanmu, stopped moving forward, and spoke. Although the voice was not clear, you could still understand what he said after listening carefully.

"..." Duanmu wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

"You...can't... say...?" The zombie looked at Duanmu and guessed that Duanmu couldn't speak.

Duanmu nodded.

"Now you can say, who are you?" An unprecedented voice appeared in Duanmu's mind, which looked like a young man in his twenties, and his voice was extremely beautiful.

"You can actually use your spiritual sense to communicate with others?" Duanmu asked in surprise.

"Come with me first, you have something to ask you." When the zombie's voice reached Duanmu's mind, the zombie man had already flew north.

Duanmu hesitated for a moment and followed, but he did not let Ya'er follow him. If he encountered any danger, he could run away. Ya'er's defense was really poor.

Although neither Ya'er nor Honghu followed, there should be no big problem with Duanmu's shoulders. Honghu once said that even if Honghu is above it, Honghu can subdue zombies, so there should be no problem with the spirit cat.

But Duanmu didn't know that when Honghu suppressed this zombie last time, the zombie had no consciousness, but now the zombie is already conscious and its level is incomparable.

Ya'er didn't know why Duanmu suddenly left with the zombie, but Honghu said Duanmu wouldn't let him follow him, so Ya'er had to go back first.

Duanmu followed the zombie to a deserted hill in the north. The zombie stopped, fell down, and waited for Duanmu.

"You are flying too fast, too." Duanmu said with his spiritual sense dissatisfied.

"You are too slow, you are already very slow, who are you?" The zombie turned around and looked at Duanmu, asking with his spiritual sense.

"I am me, my name is Duanmushu, where are you?" Duanmu asked.

"You call...Nara, it seems to be called Nara, you can't remember it." The zombie recalled what he should be called.

Duanmu couldn't figure out what the purpose of this zombie was to come with him. Anyway, it was not to kill him. He wanted to kill him, so he had to call him here to kill him.

Since you are not killing yourself, you don’t have to be afraid of him. Duanmu simply sat on the ground.

The zombie Naluo saw Duanmu sitting on the ground, and he followed him to the ground, sitting face to face with Duanmu.

"Naru, are you a zombie?" Duanmu asked as he watched Nauwa sit down.

"Zombie? You don't know, you don't have any memory. It seems that you have lived for a long time. Just when you saw you, you suddenly remembered something, but now it has disappeared." Na Luo said as he recalled.

"I, use me to call myself. When I hear the word "Ru", I will think of someone I don't want to think about." Duanmu reminded firmly.

"Oh, I, I remember that I seem to be the third general of Nara, one of the eight Holy tyrants. Do you know the Holy King?" Nara looked at Duanmu and asked seriously.

Duanmu looked at Na Luo and knew that he was very serious at this time. Although he could not see his expression, Na Luo's face was wrapped in cloth, but just looking at his eyes, you could know that the Holy King in his mouth was very important to him.

"I don't know. I have never heard of the Holy King. You are so weird now. I'll help you take off the cloth on your face." Duanmu said.

"Oh, maybe I remembered the king's name wrong, I want to think about it carefully." Na Luo closed his eyes and recalled.

Duanmu saw that Na Luo didn't speak, and he had no intention of being alone. He stood up to remove the cloth on Na Luo's face. He didn't know if he didn't touch it. Duanmu discovered that the cloth had been wrapped for many years and had been petrified. Although Duanmu was wondering why the cloth did not rot, he still carefully used his true energy to smash the petrified cloth.

Duanmu took a long time to finally shake the cloth on Na Luo's face. Seeing the rags on the ground, Duanmu began to get a little confused. It was petrified, it was obviously too dirty. The cloth was covered with dust. It was hard as stones for many years. It seemed that Na Luo must not be an ordinary person.

Duanmu knew that zombies were no longer humans, and Naro was indeed just zombies, and they were also high-level zombies. But for some reason, they became stupid now.

He took off the cloth on Na Luo's face and showed a pale face without a trace of blood. He looked only twenty-five or six years old. Although he was not considered a handsome man, he also had the elegance of a scholar, which seemed very weak.

"Naru, you are not a scholar, are you?" Duanmu couldn't help but make a sound when he saw Nau's face. This face clearly seemed to have the four words "I am a scholar".

"Scholar? Scholar!" Na Luo opened his eyes and repeatedly recited the word "Scholar", as if he was thinking of something, but he was not very clear.

"Naru, are you okay?" Duanmu asked kindly as he looked at Naulu.

"You are the king, are you the king, right?" Na Luo suddenly knelt on the ground and asked Duanmu.

Duanmu didn't understand this lunatic, so he helped Na Luo up first, and then told him that he was not the king and that his name was Duanmushu. If you like him, you can call me Duanmu.

"You are not, but the king is the innate and lifeless body." Na Luo said mindlessly.

"What does the innate body without life mean?" Duanmu asked patiently.

"It is your body, it is called the innate body of lifelessness. My body is also a body of lifelessness, but it was given to me by the acquired king." Na Luo thought and said to Duanmu.

Duanmu seemed to understand what Na Luo meant that the innate and lifeless body was the fact that he was the fate of the end of the world, and was not among the six realms and five elements. I wondered what method Na Luo should use to become like this after heaven, but what is the use of this?

"Naru, what's the use of a lifeless body?" Duanmu asked his curiosity.

"have no idea."
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