234 The zombie also wants to be cute 2_1

"What would you like to drink?"

The zombie's brain didn't seem to be working very well. Hearing Lin Ge's question, it forgot its own previous question, tilted its head in thought, and asked, "Drink? Drink what?"

"This is a bar, so naturally it's drinks we're talking about. If you don't want alcohol, we also have juice," Lin Ge said with a smile.

"Alcohol?" The zombie's pale eyes moved as if recalling something, then suddenly became excited, "I want alcohol, give me alcohol."

Lin Ge glanced at the zombie's ragged clothes and couldn't help but ask, "Forgive my boldness, but what do you plan to use to pay the bill?"

The zombie paused, then suddenly started sobbing woefully, its voice filled with sorrow.

"Wuu, I remember now, I was robbed. That guy took all my valuables. He didn't just steal my things, he also slashed me with his sword, split my head open." The zombie grasped the scar on its head, trembling as it spoke.

"Was it a Tomb Robber?"