"Who...who are you?"
Ah Fu yelled out these words before passing out completely. The figure looming over him gradually moved to his small head, crouched down, and seemed to be sizing him up.
"Do zombies also get exhausted to the point of collapse?"
The figure said this sentence with a voice like tinkling silver bells, vibrant with youth, and full of girlish sweetness. It was exceedingly pleasing to the ear.
"You don't have to worry, I won't harm you. You're Ah Fu, right... no, your name is Tang Fu, also surnamed Tang, but you don't resemble him at all. Do you know another zombie with the surname Tang? I don't know what his name is, is he Li Henian?"
There was no one else around, and this figure was a girl of around seventeen or eighteen. She seemed to be speaking to Ah Fu, but also appeared to be talking to herself, squatting on the giant's body just like that.