"What's going on?"

Venerable Xuetun, who had always been well-informed, was also dumbfounded.

Having lived for more than two hundred years, Xuetuan has never seen anything, but he has never seen such a huge black hole.

"There's something weird about this hole. The sun's rays are swallowed up when it shines in."

Another Zombie Lord also exclaimed.

"Don't go near this black hole."

Instinctively, Song Ziyu felt the threat of death.

At this time, Song Baibai spoke again.

The white-haired girl said slowly: "This is a plane black hole formed by the limit of the distortion of time and space. There must have been a blow here before that the material world could not withstand, so this result would occur."

Hear this!

Song Ziyu reacted suddenly.

After checking the street again, everything became clear.

The location of the black hole turned out to be the former site of Nandu Stadium.

Then everything will be clear.

…

After confirming that the black hole did not appear abnormal or expand outward, Song Ziyu felt a little more at ease.

Everyone slowly exited the old stadium site without disturbing the twisted creatures surrounding the black hole.

Afterwards, Song Ziyu led others towards the former site of Nandu University.

Looking back along the way, Nandu has undergone tremendous changes.

It is different from other ancient cities.

Perhaps because of the existence of the space-distorting black hole, the buildings and streets in Nandu appear more dilapidated, and many animals and plants are growing abnormally, and have appeared in categories that do not belong to the Blue Star.

And those buildings seem to have been weathered and corroded far more than other old cities.

Song Ziyu had a vague premonition in her heart.

What exactly is the problem, I can't tell.

Just thinking and observing like this, Song Ziyu soon arrived at the gate of Nandu University.

here……

It’s just the Unclothed Corpse King taking pictures of himself

The place.

Song Ziyu was a little excited, it seemed that the answer to the mystery was about to be revealed.

Arriving at the photo comparison location, Song Ziyu saw a stone platform placed in the center of the school gate.

There is a lecture table placed on the stone platform. This is a table taken from the open class classroom.

Who knows who would carry such a big marble table to the school gate? This kind of prank is not funny at all.

Song Ziyu looked towards the table and found a cubic box on the table.

"Be careful, there's a bomb inside!"

Tang Jian said.

Song Ziyu burst into laughter.

It’s hard to imagine Tang Jian’s brain circuit.

Song Ziyu walked to the box and opened it carefully.

Inside the box, I saw a zombie head!

The zombie's head has smooth and tight skin, and it looks like it has undergone plastic surgery.

Song Ziyu took a closer look and couldn't help but take a breath.

Grandma’s!

What the fuck...

If this is not the head of the Unclothed Corpse King, then whose head does it belong to?

"what happened?"

Song Ziyu was numb and his words were a little incoherent.

The body of the Unclothed Corpse King has disappeared, leaving only a bare head on the table.

At this time, the Clothless Corpse King, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked over, and then Song Ziyu saw fear like the deep sea in its eyes.

"What did you do?"

Song Ziyu asked.

However, the Unclothed Corpse King moved his mouth, but not even a single sound came out.

Song Ziyu stepped forward and took a look, only to find that the tongue of the Unclothed Corpse King had been pulled out.

What the fuck...

"Who did it?"

Song Ziyu was furious!

It's like fate played a huge joke on itself.

I thought that the secret I needed to know was about to be revealed, but in the end it turned out to be such a trick.

"Who made you like this?"

Song Ziyu collapsed!

Holding the head of the Unclothed Corpse King, Song Ziyu roared loudly.

But the Unclothed Corpse King had no way of responding to him.

"Ah! Why are you teasing me?"

Song Ziyu felt extremely uncomfortable.

…

After holding his head to vent for a long time, Song Ziyu finally put away his incompetent rage.

I didn’t expect that after all my hard work, I would have such a result in the end.

This is unacceptable to myself.

But Song Ziyu can still analyze some of the answers he wants from the encounter of the Unclothed Corpse King.

Judging from this incident, if you can make the Unclothed Corpse King such a life worse than death, you definitely have a huge grudge against the Unclothed Corpse King!

Moreover, it can also stabilize the strength of the Unclothed Corpse King...

After figuring out this problem, Song Ziyu began to think about how to communicate with the Unclothed Corpse King.

Nowadays, the King of Undressed Corpses can't say that he has no hands and feet, and it is extremely difficult to communicate.

But this is not a problem for Song Ziyu!

Song Ziyu discovered that the eyelids of the Unclothed Corpse King could still move.

So Song Ziyu thought of Pinyin.

Finding a piece of cardboard as a spelling board, Song Ziyu began to try to communicate with the Unclothed Corpse King: "Can you understand Pinyin? If you can understand, blink once, if not, blink twice."

The Unclothed Corpse King blinked.

"Okay, now I'll ask you questions, and then you can tell me the answers with your eyes

Spell it out with skin." Song Ziyu said patiently.

Next is a long question and answer time.

Song Ziyu's first question was "Who made you like this?"

The answer given by the Unclothed Corpse King is "sha le wo"

Translated, it means kill me.

Obviously, this is not the answer Song Ziyu wants.

So Song Ziyu asked again: "Who took the photo of you? And who sent the photo to me?"

Hearing this question, the Unclothed Corpse King looked extremely angry, and even looked a little humiliated.

"Give me an answer, and I'll let you die a happy death." Song Ziyu knew that the Unclothed Corpse King had no more ideas to live, so he said.

Finally, the Unclothed Corpse King gave a strange answer: "ni"
To be continued...