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

"Nergal's bride is a mysterious seeker from the East?"

Under a tree, Cynthia put her hand over her heart, bowed her head respectfully and said, "Yes, Your Highness, but it seems that she also has the ability to predict the future."

"Predict the future?"

On the branch, sat a man of stunning appearance. He looked exactly like Negar, but unlike the gentle and tolerant Negar, he was full of unruly spirit and temperament.

He has a pair of strange eyes, his left eye is an enchanting red, and his right eye is a bewitching ice blue. His long silver hair is casually tied behind his back, gently fluttering in the wind. His eyes are looking inquiringly at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, and a playful smile appears at the corner of his mouth.

"It's time to visit my brother whom I haven't seen for a long time."

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In the spacious and bright room, Yan Si sat quietly by the window every day as usual, concentrating on slowly injecting his spiritual power into the mysterious meteorite core. The meteorite core emitted a faint light, as if resonating with him, attracting all of Yan Si's mind. Whenever he completed this ritual, Yan Si would gently close his eyes and step into his own wonderful spiritual world.

In this world, everything is so real and dreamy. Yan Si found that he could walk freely here like in reality, and even sleep peacefully. Moreover, the sleeping effect here is much better than in the outside world, and his mental recovery speed is more than twice that of the outside world. This discovery made Yan Si very excited, as if he had found a secret garden that could quickly restore his energy.

At this moment, Yan Si was lying on the soft big bed in his spiritual world, ready to enjoy a peaceful night. He closed his eyes slightly and was about to fall asleep, when suddenly, a rapid knock on the door broke the quiet atmosphere.

"Knock, knock, knock!" The sound echoed in the spiritual world, but Yan Si immediately realized that the knocking sound did not come from his spiritual world, but from the real world. He was startled and immediately sat up from the bed and quickly adjusted his state.

The moment he opened the door, a familiar figure came into view. It was Negar, who was wearing a slightly open pajamas, and his long silver hair shone charmingly in the moonlight. He stood there quietly, like a beautiful painting that made people unable to look away.

Yan Si looked at him in surprise and said with a smile: "Negal, you haven't rested yet? It's so late, what's the matter?"

Negar lowered his head slightly, and his long silver hair gently fell, covering most of his face, adding a bit of mystery. He said softly: "Yan, I can't sleep. Can you tell me about your travel stories in the past? I want to hear about your adventures, maybe it can calm me down a little."

Yan Si was puzzled, this sounded like a love talk.

Yan Si coughed twice and said, "Of course, I can't sleep either."

After opening the door and letting Negar in, Yan Si sat on the edge of the bed and made some changes to the stories from his previous travels, telling them vividly to Negar.

Yan Si was immersed in the narration of the story. Her voice jumped in the air, telling those stories and experiences that she made up but were true and authentic.

However, halfway through Yan Si's story, she gradually realized something was wrong.

Negar, he actually fell asleep while sitting.

Yan Si couldn't help but feel a little confused. She called out softly, "Negal?"

Yan Si called out softly, but Negar did not respond.

She reached out and gently shook Negar's arm, trying to wake him up.

But Negar seemed to feel her movements. He opened his eyes drowsily and looked at Yan Si in a half-asleep state.

His hand reached out unconsciously and grabbed Yan Si's hand.

Yan Si was a little stunned. Before she could react, Negar pulled her down and she fell on the bed.

Negar was half asleep and half awake when he said, "Yan, I'm so sleepy. Please sleep with me for a while."

Looking at Negar's face so close to her, Yan Si felt that if her heart was still alive, it would be beating wildly at this moment.

This, this doesn't seem right.

Even though his hand was held in Negar's, Yan Si did not show much resistance.

Yan Si was very sure that after Negar fell asleep, he entered his own spiritual world again.

No matter what, restore your mental strength first.

In the quiet night, Yan Si's hand was tightly held by Negar, and the warm and powerful touch was like a warm current slowly flowing into his heart. Originally, he thought he would feel resistant to this sudden intimacy, but unexpectedly, he felt an inexplicable peace in his heart.

Yan Si lay there quietly, feeling Negar's steady breathing rising and falling in the night, like a low lullaby. He carefully observed Negar's sleeping face, his deep eyes were closed at the moment, as if hiding endless secrets. After Yan Si was sure that Negar had fallen asleep, he gently pulled away his hand, as if afraid of disturbing this rare tranquility.

Afterwards, Yan Si's consciousness sank into his spiritual world again. There was an endless darkness, as if swallowing up all the light. However, Yan Si knew that in this darkness, his lost spiritual power was hidden. That was the source of his strength and the cornerstone of his ability to face the challenges of the outside world.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, no matter how deep the darkness was, Yan Si was determined to regain his spiritual power. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let his consciousness wander in the darkness. He felt every subtle fluctuation and captured every faint light.

Gradually, Yan Si began to feel a wonderful change. His spiritual world seemed to be slowly awakening, and those originally silent corners began to emit faint lights. He seemed to see the dawn of hope, shining brightly in the darkness.

Yan Si knew that he was regaining his strength. The process might be long and difficult, but he was willing to give everything for that strength. Because he knew that only with a strong mental strength could he gain a foothold in this world full of unknowns and challenges.

Yan Si slowly woke up from the deep spiritual world, her consciousness gradually unfolding like a green leaf moistened by morning dew. She found that she had left the spiritual space full of fantasy and mystery and returned to the embrace of the real world.

Yan Si looked around, but found that Negar had disappeared. She frowned slightly, and a sense of loss surged in her heart. It seemed that Negar had left here early and embarked on a new journey with Edmund. Yan Si sighed softly, but the sense of loss in her heart surged like a tide, and she couldn't ignore it.

However, Yan Si did not dwell on her loss for too long. She soon remembered her purpose and mission. She quickly got up, washed herself, and spread her pair of white bone wings. The bone wings flashed a strange and beautiful light in the sun, as if they were a pair of wings from hell, taking her to an unknown distance.

Yan Si flew in the vast sky, looking for the nearby village market. Her heart was full of anticipation and excitement, as if she could feel the adventure and challenge waiting for her. She passed through dense forests, crossed steep mountains, and finally arrived at a bustling village market.

The market was crowded with people, and all kinds of sounds intertwined together, forming a vivid picture. Yan Si shuttled through the crowd, scanning the surrounding stalls and goods with her sharp eyes. She sometimes stopped to talk with vendors, and sometimes squatted down to carefully examine the items placed on the ground. Her heart was full of curiosity and excitement, as if this strange world was full of endless charm and attraction to her.