After taking a big mouthful of authentic Qingdao Pure Life, feeling the scent of malt that burst out on the tip of the tongue, Sumo smashed his mouth and opened the topic.

As expected, Connie did not answer, but instead picked up the green bottle in front of her, and blew it up in the form of Sumo.

Cough cough

The first time I drank, I didn't expect it to be the smell. Connie couldn't help but cough twice to relieve the strange smell in her mouth.

"Farewell ceremony? No, that doesn't belong to us!"

"Whenever we are drawn to go to this world, from the moment we are drawn, we are already dead."

Wine can open people's mental defenses, and it can also open people's mental defenses.

Just as Chunsheng was about, Connie opened up and started to talk slowly.

"Get out? Are you going to come to this world? Don't you want to come?"

"Of course not. This world is full of killing and death, and is regularly baptized by natural disasters. I think that every lion man who is drawn will cry before leaving."

"It's really a waste of time!"

After learning human language, Connie used it very well and could even understand the idioms. If it weren't for the wild "liu head", it would be impossible to tell that this was an alien race.

"Then weren't you selected too?"

Looking at Connie's tone of mocking other lions, Sumo paused, took a sip of wine and asked along the way.

"Of course not. I came here on my own initiative, otherwise, with the youngest sacrificial name of my Lion Man, how could I draw this land of abandonment?" Connie waved her hand very proudly.

"I know you are curious about what we aliens are looking for when we come to this land. This is not a problem, I can tell you."

“What we are looking for is.”
Chapter completed!