Blacka was silent for a while, then looked at her and said, "Do you know where your corpses are usually piled here?"

"Corpse, are you looking for this kind of thing now?" Anzola was a little strange: "Whose body do you need to retrieve? An acquaintance's?"

After another hesitation, Blacka told what happened in the afternoon exactly as it was.

Anzola listened to the whole process, because he was wearing a mask and his tone was very calm. He couldn't tell what this guy's opinion was on such a heartless thing.

"Anyway, you want to find the corpses of your fellow villagers. Indeed, it is of great value." Anzola hesitated and said: "But there are a lot of people. If the corpses can be recovered,

Come, you can consider going to the thieves to exchange for good equipment."

When Blacka heard what she said, she looked away as if she felt that she was not a good person.

"I want to bury those guys in the ground." He said softly: "I think people are still buried in the soil after death. Dust will return to dust, and soil will return to dust. Otherwise, you will not be able to go to heaven.

"Well, that's it." Anzola hesitated to say this: "Do you really think there will be heaven in this world?"

"At least there is hell, and maybe there will be heaven." Blacka said: "My parents and sister live there, I hope so."

"It sounds like you had an unpleasant childhood." Anzola said, "But we can postpone this topic for a moment. Didn't you say you wanted to find the bodies of those people? No matter what you want to do after you find them.

, but I do know that there is a special place for stacking corpses in the front teeth."

"Can you take me there?"

"Yes, but before I say that, I cannot guarantee your safety." Anzola nodded and said, "Don't think that I am omnipotent. The abilities given to me by the undead are not good at fighting."

"It's enough if you can lead me to it." Blacka said softly, "If someone wants to fight, I won't mind."

"Don't use fighting as a prerequisite for meeting those people." Anzola said: "If it can be solved by talking or trading, there is no need to have a bad relationship with those people. We are all human beings, there is no need.

Tear your face apart."

"They are all human beings?" Blacka chewed on these words and suddenly laughed, very happily and sadly.

"You don't believe it."
Chapter completed!