Chapter 3893 This Zombie Is a Little Cute (81)

"What happened to you? Why didn't you leave?"

When walking to a relatively large stone path, the man beside him suddenly stopped.

The man took the light stick from her hand, took a picture of the surroundings, frowned slightly, and thought about it, casually speaking very confidently.

: "Here, I've been here."

"You came before?"

Su Qiao was stunned for a while, and grabbed his arm a little excitedly: "Have you recovered your memory?"

In fact, there is another reason why she must come to the ancient tomb, that is, she wants to see if she can make him remember the starting point.

Han pointed to the huge passage in front of him that was wider and taller than the other passages: "The sarcophagus I slept in was carried away from here."

"...?" Su Qiao looked shocked.

It is thousands of miles away from the hole where she found him.

Is he mentally ill? Carrying such a heavy sarcophagus from such a distance to sleep.

The sarcophagus looks a little more patterned, nothing special, and it's not worth much!

Han pointed to the dark passage ahead: "It collapsed inside."

Su Qiao rolled her eyes and quickly understood what he meant.

"You mean, you were originally lying here, but then it collapsed and woke you up, so you carried the sarcophagus and went to sleep elsewhere, didn't you?"

If this is the case, then he has moved far enough this time.

And the furniture is too shabby.

Han looked at her approvingly: "You are very smart."

Su Qiao gritted his teeth.

If she can't figure it out, she's a fool.

"Then do you know who you are?"

Han looked confused, frowned and hesitated for a while, then shook his head.

Su Qiao pointed to himself: "What about me? Do you have an impression of me?"

[Host, the face you have now is 70% similar to you in that plane, and after such a long time, he might have gone to bed early and confused, how can he still remember your face? 】

It's not only a year or ten years since the beginning, nor a hundred years, but a thousand years.

After sleeping for a thousand years, I can remember so much now. It's not bad, right?

This time, Han didn't hesitate and took her hand, with a gentle look in his black eyes, "You are that bronze statue, we are husband and wife."

"couple?"

Su Qiao didn't expect that he even remembered this. He grabbed his shoulders a little curiously and looked at him seriously: "What do you remember?"

Han thought about it carefully, organized the language, and then said unhurriedly: "You are the director they said, I am the director of the base, we are husband and wife, we often barbecue together in the wild, pick wild fruits, you go Take medicine, and I will accompany you."

Su Qiao's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise: "It seems that you really remember a lot."

A little excited, she immediately raised her hand, "Drink some more blood? Maybe if you drink some more blood, you can remember more."

Han looked at her slender white wrist, reached out to hold it, and then wrapped her hand into his big hand, shaking his head very firmly.

He didn't want to drink her blood again.

He already knew that this would hurt her body a million times, and he didn't want to hurt her again.

[Host, you have taught him a lot. His brain is not as dull as it was at the beginning. We can try the method of instilling memory into his brain. With his huge mental power, there is no problem at all. 】

"Then wait a moment, I have to find a safe place first."

Su Qiao pulled the man to the front, turned left and right, and finally found a stone room. After dusting some insect-proof powder around, the two sat in the corner.