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

Lorcan saw a flash of cold light in front of his eyes. He looked up suddenly and found that countless daggers were thrown by Yan Si, attacking Lorcan, as if to turn Lorcan into a hedgehog.

Lorcan's eyes were full of disbelief. He quickly dodged to the ground. Although he avoided the attack, he just felt something was wrong.

He clearly saw that Yan Si had only one dagger in her hand, but why could she throw so many? There was no place on her body to store so many daggers.

Lorcan's uneasy feeling grew stronger and stronger.

After Lorcan landed, the ogres that had been wandering around because they had lost their target seemed to have found a new target. As if Lorcan was not their master, they crawled towards Lorcan, roaring one by one.

Seeing this, Lorcan quickly ordered to stop their actions: "Stop! I told you to stop! Understand that I am your master."

But the cannibal ignored the noisy Lorcan and still opened its smelly mouth to bite Lorcan. Lorcan had no choice but to use the suppression of his followers to forcibly control the cannibal's actions.

But Lorcan discovered that he was actually competing with others for control of the cannibal.

More importantly, he couldn't win.

What a joke! They are obviously my relatives, but now I can't even control them.

Faced with the dense swarms of ogres rushing towards him, Lorcan could only spread his bat wings and fly into the air to avoid the ogres' attacks.

This was exactly what Yan Si wanted, forcing Lorcan into the air.

Lorcan had just flown into the air for a short while when his dark vertical pupils kept looking around, keeping alert to his surroundings at all times.

After all, he is not the only one who can fly in the air.

The bright moon was hanging right above Lorcan's head, and the wind was blowing gently in the air, as if there was no danger at all.

But Lorcan didn't dare to relax. He couldn't feel where Yan Si was, but he was very clear about one thing: the oriental woman had not left. She was hiding in the dark, waiting for him to let down his guard so that she could attack him at any time.

Lorcan, who was aware of this, did not dare to relax at all. When he sensed the danger above his head, he decisively drew the sword from his waist. When he saw him pierce the abdomen of Yan Si who was trying to attack him from above, Lorcan showed a twisted and disdainful expression on his face: "What? Is that all?"

But Yan Si, whose abdomen was stabbed by him, looked at him expressionlessly. Then the next second, Lorcan felt a pain in his back. He turned his head and found that Yan Si, who was obviously dead, had stabbed him in the back with a dagger.

There was a burning pain in the wound, and Lorcan flapped his wings and knocked Yan Si away.

When he looked at his sword again, there was no trace of Yan Si who had been stabbed by him.

A great fear enveloped Lorcan. He really couldn't understand why Yan Si, whom he had clearly killed, reappeared and hurt him.

But what frightened him even more was that before his eyes, one Yan Si after another appeared with daggers in their hands, and their huge pairs of bone wings seemed to cover the night sky.

Lorcan waved his sword in vain, but the oriental woman in front of him was like an illusion, and the places he cut would soon recover like a shadow.

"I told you that tonight is the night you die."

Lorcan could not escape from Yan Si's encirclement. No matter how he ran, he could not get rid of them. He could only watch as they raised their daggers, grabbed his clothes, and stabbed him one by one.

This is Lorcan’s perspective.

But from Emily's perspective, she saw that Lorcan was like being put under a spell, standing there and being stabbed again and again by Yan Si with a dagger.

Only when the dagger pierced Lorcan's heart, killing him completely and turning his body into ashes, did Emily quietly stick her head out from Yan Si's hood and asked cautiously, "You, what did you do? Why did he stand there and let you stab him?"

Yan Si pulled out the dagger, looked at the cannibals who fell down one after another because of Lorcan's death, and smiled: "Do you want to know? This is the mysterious oriental witchcraft. If you want to bully me again in the future, I will punish you with witchcraft."

fake.

What Eastern witchcraft is all Yan Si’s nonsense. He just used his mental power to weave an illusion for Lorcan.

I just said that to scare Emily.

Emily's body froze, and she flew out of Yan Si's hood and turned back into human form. She clasped her hands nervously in front of her and stammered, "I, Emily, will never bully my friends! I apologize for what I did before and for the bad things I said about you! Please don't punish me with Eastern witchcraft."

Obviously it succeeded in scaring Emily.

Yan Si reached out his hand, and Emily was so scared that she closed her eyes tightly. Yan Si just flicked her head lightly and said, "It won't happen again next time. I'll forgive you this time."

Emily covered her forehead and was very shy.

When Yan Si was wiping the dagger with the clothes left by Lorcan, he heard Emily ask shyly: "I, I don't even know your name yet."

Yan Si wiped the dagger and was about to answer Emily's question when he saw an arrow suddenly shot out and headed straight for Emily's back.

"Emily, get down!"

Hearing Yan Si's scream, Emily subconsciously covered her head and lay down, and the arrow hit Yan Si's shoulder directly.

Because of the First Ancestor's favor to the Elroy clan, it was not so easy for Yan Si to control Lorcan. In the beginning, he consumed most of his mental power to control Lorcan, but he could only control him for a short period of time. Coupled with the illusion he cast, the mental power that Yan Si had accumulated was almost exhausted.

Only a large part of the energy is left to maintain the functioning of the body.

Yan Si pulled the sharp arrow out of his shoulder. The arrow had barbs on it, so it pulled out some flesh, causing Yan Si's wound to turn bloody inside out.

Emily got up in a hurry, and seeing the miserable condition on Yan Si's shoulder, she frantically tried to cast recovery magic on her.

But Yan Si stopped Emily's action and said, "It's okay. I have mysterious oriental witchcraft. This minor injury will heal in a short time."

Emily thought Yan Si was just being stubborn, but unexpectedly, the wound on Yan Si's shoulder healed quickly under her watch.

Yan Si locked onto the direction from which the arrow came and returned the blood-stained arrow in her hand exactly as it came. The arrow she threw hit the tree trunk with a clang.

Did he miss, or did he dodge?

Under the moonlight, the leaves swayed, and a tall figure walked out from behind the trees.

He had a ferocious face with two terrifying scars running across his face. He was wearing a simple black vest, with a quiver on his back and a bow and arrow in his hands. He was obviously the one who launched the sneak attack.

But above his head, he could clearly see a pair of wolf ears, and behind him, his big, furry tail was hanging low. At this moment, he took out another arrow from the quiver, loaded it with the string, and aimed it at Emily's heart.

"Yes, werewolf!"

Emily exclaimed.