Ugly was extremely worried and went to look for her along her usual route. From afar, he saw her squatting outside a temporary tent, her gray eyes filled with emotions he couldn't understand.
If your eyesight and hearing are both good, you can hear people chatting inside the tent. Their voices are very soft, but the conversation is quite engaging.
Yes, it concerns the important matter of having children.
Ugly facepalm.
Can someone tell him which planet this stupid corpse came from, and why he likes to listen to human gossip?
Who does she want to talk to?
I don't know which sentence I heard, but my eyes suddenly lit up, and I was so excited that I almost shouted out loud.
He had no choice but to run over at lightning speed and cover her mouth.
Good heavens, are you out of your mind? Superpowered individuals may not be powerful, but they have firearms. One pull of the trigger and they can kill you.
They dragged the stupid corpse away by force, and when they got home, they had a heartfelt, encrypted conversation.
The corpse was enlightened.
[Oh, okay, I see. Instead of listening to gossip from powerful humans, I'll listen to gossip from weak, clueless humans without metal boxes.]
Ugly was exhausted. After following her for a few days, she realized that Ugly had really learned her lesson. She would run away from the strong and follow the weak.
So he could focus on his work: researching dance styles.
It gets boring if you wiggle your hips too much.
Then, when the zombie returned after being away for two days, it saw its neighbor, the stinky zombie, leading a group of even uglier zombies who were acting crazy.
A true madness.
It creaks and groans rhythmically.
I'm so afraid they'll fall apart.
She joined in for a while, but after just a short time, her bones almost dislocated, so she decisively said goodbye.
I don't understand this strange hobby, but I respect it.
Ugly, haha.
I don't understand your hobbies either.
Big brother, don't laugh at second brother.
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