The end of the world is coming: Socially anxious zombies just want to travel around the world

"Just her?"

A questioning voice came from the crowd.

Yan Si looked through the crowd and accurately saw the person who raised the question.

In response, Yan Si crossed his arms and waved his hands, saying, "Yes, it's me, why wouldn't I accept it?"

Yan Si's words were extremely provocative and immediately ignited the crowd's anger and dissatisfaction. They shouted their dissatisfaction and cursed at each other as they gathered towards Yan Si.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the guards around quickly formed a circle and protected Yan Si and Liu Qing inside.

In the end, Liu Qing raised his gun and fired two shots into the air. After a loud shout and silence, the noisy crowd gradually calmed down.

After all, Liu Qing's prestige in the underworld is still very high.

"If you dare to cause trouble again, you will bear the consequences!"

After Liu Qing finished speaking, Wang Ge, who was controlled by Yan Si's mind, said impatiently: "Liu Qing, you bastard, did you do something to me? I can't move at all now."

At this time, Yan Si pushed aside the guards in front of her. Facing the eyes of the crowd who wanted to eat her alive, Yan Si said fearlessly: "I will say it again, the new rules of the black street are set by me, and it is also my order to let you leave the black street. You have to hold it in even if you don't accept it. Recognize your own identity and figure out who is the real master of the black street."

As he spoke, Yan Si looked straight at Wang Ge in front of him and said coldly: "There are still some people who really don't understand their own situation and identity. They are just rats relying on the black street. After living in the master's house for a long time, they really regard the black street as their own territory?"

Yan Si's words were directed at Wang Ge. His face was full of anger and he stared at Yan Si with eyes as sinister as knives.

Wang Ge looked at the dozen or so guards in front of him, and thought about the large group of brothers behind him. Suddenly, a bold idea came to his mind.

Wang Ge mobilized the emotions of the people around him and said, "Brothers, listen to me. Why don't we go together, kill them and catch that little girl? We should catch the leader first. This way, we can take over the black street and control it ourselves. There is no need to listen to such a humiliating thing..."

Before Wang Ge could finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly due to fear. His eyes widened as if they were about to pop out, and sweat broke out on his forehead because he found that his hand holding the gun moved unconsciously and finally pointed the muzzle at his temple.

The people around were shocked when they saw this, and they didn't understand why Wang Ge pointed the gun at them.

"Wang, Brother Wang, what are you doing? Why are you pointing the gun at yourself?"

"That's right, what's wrong, Brother Wang? Put the gun down quickly."

Listening to what the people around him said, Wang Ge couldn't help but curse in his heart: Do you think I want to point the gun at you? I can't control my body at all.

Others around also noticed Yan Si's actions. They saw Yan Si making a gun shape with his hand and pointing his finger at his temple.

Under the mask, Yan Si's eyes were bloodshot and he opened his mouth slightly.

"boom."

As Yan Si's voice rang out, a gunshot followed.

For a moment, the crowd was silent. They looked in horror at Wang Ge who shot himself in the head and fell to the ground dead.

The first step to establish authority is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Afterwards, everyone was even more horrified to find that anyone who disobeyed the new rules and participated in the riots lost control of their own bodies and pointed the weapons in their hands at themselves.

Those who had no guns or knives also put their hands on their own necks.

Under the mask, Yan Si's eyes had completely turned blood red due to the large-scale use of mind control.

Afterwards, Yan Si's voice clearly entered everyone's mind.

"Those who obey will live."

The threat of death was getting closer and closer to everyone. Under great fear, someone finally couldn't stand the fear of death and begged for mercy with a trembling voice: "I obey, I obey! I won't stay in the black street, I will leave immediately."

Then there were cries for mercy one after another. They now saw Yan Si's methods. He was able to use mind control on such a large scale. They believed that Yan Si must be a high-level psychic.

High-level psychic abilities are hard to come by, so they've hit a wall.

Seeing that they surrendered one after another, Yan Si withdrew his mental control over them.

The moment Yan Si took back his mental control, everyone began to release their strength. Some of them were gasping for breath after surviving the disaster, while others were supporting each other and running towards the gate of the black street.

I simply can't stay here any longer. There are more than one black street anyway. At worst I can go to another one. If I stay here any longer, I'm afraid I'll lose my life in this black street.

Watching the crowd gradually scatter, Yan Si frowned and said to the captain of the guard behind him: "Please continue working. This should make things much easier."

The captain of the guard said to Yan Si respectfully: "Don't worry, we will definitely complete the mission perfectly."

Yan Si nodded, and left with Liu Qing.

Watching Yan Si's departing figure, a young guard came forward and said to the captain of the guards: "Captain, I admit that this new ruler has some power, but are the regulations she issued really applicable to the underworld?"

In response, the captain of the guard slapped the young guard on the back of his head and taught him a lesson: "Do your job, don't think about what your superiors are thinking, remember to work hard, only then can you make a living in the underworld."

The slap made the young policeman grimace in dismay. He dared not say anything more. He shut his mouth and went to clean up Wang Ge's body on the ground with his teammates.

Yan Si forced himself to walk and realized that there was no one around except Liu Qingshi.

Yan Si seemed to be hollowed out and was on the verge of collapse. He had to weakly hold on to the wall to barely stand.

No more, really no more.

The large-scale mental control just now almost exhausted all of Yan Si's mental energy.

Liu Qing stepped forward to support Yan Si, frowned and said worriedly: "You are too reckless. You only need to slightly control Wang Ge who is the leader of the trouble. There is no need to use mental control on such a large scale. It will cause too much damage to you."

Yan Si forced a smile and said stubbornly, "This will be more intimidating. It will tell them that I am not easy to mess with. Besides, my mental strength recovers very quickly. Don't think I am weak now. I will be full of energy again in less than half a day."

Liu Qing looked at Yan Si seriously, tapped her on the forehead, and said, "You're so talkative."

Yan Si laughed, afraid that Liu Qing would continue to nag her, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, Sister Liu Qing, I have a new idea. I'll tell you about it when I get back to the office."

Liu Qing sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, but let's wait until you recover first. There's no rush."

Yan Si nodded and agreed to Liu Qing's suggestion.

After all, if Yan Si does not agree, Liu Qing will make Yan Si "voluntarily" agree.

In the next four days, the black street transformation plan was carried out in an orderly manner. Perhaps because the authority demonstrated that day was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, no one caused trouble again.

While Yan Si was busy, he was also keen on making harassing phone calls to Shen Er.

The purpose of Yan Si's harassing phone calls was to hint to Shen Er not to make the activation method of the meteorite core public.

But every time Yan Si hinted, Shen Er evaded the question. He neither explicitly said that the matter would be kept secret nor said that it might be made public.

It had come to this point, and he could clearly choose not to answer Yan Si's repeated harassing calls, but he just kept answering them all, as if he really enjoyed the various extreme arguments he had with Yan Si on the phone.

Looking at the busy phone in his hand, and thinking about the activation method of the meteorite core, Yan Si subtly felt that Shen Er seemed to be up to something.