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

Looking at the unconscious Seli, the remaining three brothers were all shocked, and then they saw Yan Si slowly looking towards them.

"And you guys."

Seeing Yan Si extending his hand to them, the teenagers were almost scared to death.

"No, don't kill us! We apologize to Irian!"

Yan Si, who wanted to knock out the three of them as well:?

Seeing that they were so self-aware, Yan Si withdrew his hand and took back the whip as well.

The three men who were freed from their restraints supported each other and bowed deeply to Irian, saying, "Irian, we're sorry! We shouldn't have said that to you before! We shouldn't have bullied you. We apologize to you."

The three men bent over with their heads lowered, their hearts pounding like drums, hoping that Irian would quickly accept their apology and leave.

Seeing my fellow tribesman, who once showed off in front of me and laughed at me for being a bastard, now apologizing to me, I feel indescribably complicated.

Irian pursed his lips and turned his head to the side, obviously not wanting to forgive them.

Irian clenched his fists. Although they were forced to apologize to him under Yan Si's tyranny, he did not want to forgive them easily. If he forgave them, then he would have been bullied by them in vain.

At this moment, a hand patted Irian's head.

It’s Yan Si.

She gently rubbed Irian's furry head and said, "It's okay if you don't want to forgive them. After all, you don't have to forgive someone just because they apologize to you."

"We can also choose not to forgive them."

Irian turned his head to look at Yan Si, his eyes bright, and his amber wolf eyes were particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

"really?"

Yan Si nodded affirmatively.

Irian turned his head away and said awkwardly: "I, I don't want to forgive them."

As soon as Irian said this, the three people who apologized turned pale instantly. In their understanding, if Irian didn't forgive them, they would die.

One of them gritted his teeth, raised his head suddenly, and let out a wolf howl into the air.

For a moment, Irian's face changed.

"He's calling his people!"

The man who howled like a wolf had a desperate look on his face. He snorted coldly and said calmly, "Since you don't want us to live, I will ask someone to take me with me before I die."

Yan Si relaxed his hands that were covering his ears, looked at the man like a fool, and said speechlessly: "Are you crazy? Who said I was going to kill you?"

The man was stunned.

"Irian doesn't accept our apology, doesn't that mean he doesn't want us to live?"

Yan Si sensed the approaching auras and quickly spread his bone wings to pick up Irian. The powerful wind from his bone wings knocked the three of them down. Yan Si said unhappily, "What a weird train of thought. I'm not crazy enough to kill people indiscriminately."

The noisy footsteps and torches were getting closer and closer. Yan Si no longer cared about the expressions of the three of them. He quickly took off into the air and sped away from the village.

Looking at the figure quickly disappearing in the air, the three of them were stunned. They didn't react for a while and stood there in a daze.

After all, in the werewolf tribe's understanding, if you don't accept their apology, you can only mortgage your life.

The noisy footsteps finally reached the cemetery. Strong adult werewolves held torches in their hands and looked at the current situation nervously.

"It's those brats of Sally's."

"What happened? Why did that boy Sally fall to the ground?"

"Sally is fine, he just fainted. And you three, why are you howling in the cemetery at night instead of sleeping properly?"

"..."

Only after he could no longer feel the noisy atmosphere did Yan Si breathe a sigh of relief and landed at the border of a nearby village.

Irian, finally freed from the air and able to step on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief.

Fear of heights really scares wolves to death.

Yan Si sat down against the tree trunk, estimated the time, and said to Irian, "You should rest for a while. It will be a while before dawn. I will arrange a place for you to stay nearby by then."

Irian nodded silently. Now he would not say that Yan Si had borrowed his crystal pendant without returning it. After what happened just now, Irian had inexplicably developed a sense of trust in Yan Si.

He transformed from a human body into a wolf body. His body was not big. Perhaps due to malnutrition, Irian's wolf body was very thin, only 60 centimeters in size. Although it looked about the same size as an adult golden retriever, it was still too small for a werewolf.

All the tribesmen of Irian's same age are three times older than him.

Irian curled up beside Yan Si's legs and fell asleep peacefully leaning against Yan Si.

What Irian didn't know was that Yan Si was experiencing a struggle between his conscience and his conscience at this moment.

Looking at the ball of fur beside his legs, Yan Si controlled his urge to rub it hard and reminded himself not to be impulsive.

It’s so fluffy, so fluffy right in front of me, curled up at my feet like a good puppy, I want to touch and suck it.

I want to sit down and die.

After suppressing most of his impulses, Yan Si decided to simply touch the wolf's head.

Yan Si coughed lightly, then gently stroked the wolf's head a few times.

Although Irian didn't move on the surface, his tail was already sweeping the ground.

Yan Si also noticed this and couldn't help but complain in his heart: It's really like a little puppy.

The night passed quickly, and after dawn, the sunlight shone on Irian through the gaps in the leaves. In the warmth, Irian woke up from his sleep in a daze.

With a bang, Irian changed from a wolf back into a human. After stretching comfortably, the black cloak covering his body slipped off Irian. Irian noticed it, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and picked up the cloak from the ground.

Irian took a light sniff, and the cloak was filled with Yan Si's scent.

It was obvious that Yan Si was afraid that Irian would be cold last night, so he covered him with his cloak to keep him warm.

Irian wagged his tail happily. This was the second person who cared about him after his grandmother.

But when Irian looked around and didn't see Yan Si, he couldn't help but have a bad idea in his mind.

Could it be that he was abandoned by Yan Si?

Thinking of this scenario, Irian couldn't help but clench the cloak in his hand. After forcing himself to shake his head to wake up, Irian sniffed the scent of Yan Si in the air.

He didn't believe that Yan Si, who had defended him like that last night and vowed to find him a home, would run away and abandon him in this place.

But soon, Irian discovered that except for the most abundant aura on this cloak, Yan Si's aura had disappeared without a trace.

For a moment, Irian's heart sank to the bottom.

He seemed to be really abandoned.