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

"fraud....."

Irian's body trembled slightly, he stammered, and finally threw the cloak in his hand heavily to the ground.

As soon as he threw it down, Irian immediately regretted it. He bent down and hurriedly picked up the dusty cloak. After brushing off the dust on it, Irian lowered his head, his messy hair covering his eyes and hiding his emotions.

But his drooping ears and lowered tail showed his depressed mood at the moment.

"Hahaha, that's hilarious, Irian. You're just a bastard with an unknown mother and an unwanted father. If Grandma Bellif hadn't been willing to take you in, you would have starved to death."

"That's right. People like you don't deserve the love and care of Grandma Bellefu. Not only Grandma Bellefu, but anyone else."

The ridicule of his former tribesmen kept echoing in Irian's mind. What he saw in front of him gradually became blurred. Tears welled up in his eyes but refused to fall.

"Maybe I really don't deserve it."

The hot tears could no longer be controlled and burst out from his eyes, falling onto the cloak in his hands, soaking a small area of ​​it.

"Unworthy of what?"

A hand patted Irian's head and a familiar voice came. Irian suddenly froze and stood there in a daze.

I was clearly just trying to hold my breath and go do something, so why did I see that this kid was in a bad mood when I came back?

Yan Si saw that Irian was in a bad mood. When he bent down to look at Irian's drooping face, he found that his eyes were red and he looked like he was about to cry. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why are you crying suddenly? Did you wake up and can't see me and miss me so much that you want to cry?"

Yan Si was just saying it jokingly, but she didn't expect that Irian would really hug her waist the next second and start crying in a muffled voice.

Yan Si suddenly felt overwhelmed and started to panic.

"No way, do you really miss me so much that I want to cry? I was just joking, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Irian didn't want Yan Si to discover his vulnerable side, so he stopped crying and said in a muffled voice: "I, I just had a nightmare. I'm scared."

When Yan Si heard this, he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

She rubbed Irian's head with her hands, and unconsciously rubbed Irian's wolf ears. Yan Si smiled and said, "So you were crying because of a nightmare. You were so fierce when we first met, but you are crying because of a nightmare."

Because of Yan Si's rubbing of his ears and Yan Si's teasing words, Irian's little face couldn't help but turn red.

He let go of Yan Si's waist and broke free from Yan Si's evil hand on his head. His face flushed, he said with difficulty: "I, I told you not to touch my ears."

But Yan Si weighed 100 kilograms and was 99 kilograms rebellious. She refused to listen to what Irian said. She grabbed Irian's ear again and said, "Then tell me, why can't you let me touch you?"

Irian's face seemed to be even redder at this time, and the temperature on his ears seemed to be higher.

"Because, my grandmother said that touching a person's ears is equivalent to courting him!"

Irian closed his eyes and simply shouted out loud.

Yan Si:......

At this time, Yan Si silently loosened his hand that was grabbing Irian's ear and quickly pulled it away.

I'm already honest, please let me go.

Looking at Irian's shy state at this moment, Yan Si suddenly felt that he was deeply sinful.

She seemed to have touched Irian's ears more than once.

Irian is just a child!!!

In Yan Si's era, her current actions would take at least three years.

Yan Si laughed dryly, patted Irian's shoulder, forced out a stiff smile, and began to make amends: "Oh, oh, so that's how it is. I was indeed offended. I didn't know what touching your ears meant, uh, but for us, touching ears means expressing friendship, hahaha..."

After hearing Yan Si's explanation, Irian asked doubtfully, "Really?"

Yan Si nodded quickly and affirmed: "It's true, it's true."

"Okay, okay, it's getting late now. I'll take you to see the new home I prepared for you."

Yan Si changed the subject.

"New home?"

Irian said dully.

Yan Si looked Irian up and down and said, "Yes, it's a new home. We just prepared it this morning."

"Also, can you please keep your ears and tail tucked away? Even though there aren't many people in that place, it's still better to be careful."

Hearing that he had to hide his ears and tail, Irian lowered his head again and said weakly, "I, I'm not very experienced yet. I can't hide my ears and tail for the time being."

Irian's mind once again reappeared the ridicule of Seli in the past.

"Irian, can you do this? Children younger than you can hide their tails and ears. How can you be so bad that you can't even do such a small thing?"

Irian's mood dropped again.

But Yan Si just smiled and shook his head, and put the cloak in Irian's hand on him, covering his whole body tightly.

"It's okay. If you're not good at it, just practice slowly. One day you'll succeed. But before you can hide your ears and tail skillfully, you have to be careful not to be discovered by others, otherwise you'll be caught and sold again."

Irian felt Yan Si holding him in his arms, and his heart felt inexplicably warm and sweet, as if even his fear of heights had been temporarily overcome.

After his grandmother's passing, Irian felt loved again.

Yan Si brought Irian to land on a vast grassland.

"arrive."

Yan Si said.

After Irian stood firmly on the grass, he lifted the hood of his cloak that was blocking his vision. What came into view was a well-behaved wooden house and a flock of sheep grazing leisurely in the fence next to the house.

"This is?"

Irian looked around curiously.

Yan Si explained excitedly, "This is our new home. I bought it from an old couple with gems. You will live here from now on. You can herd sheep, shear their wool, and milk them to feed yourself. Although people don't come here often, you should be careful not to reveal your identity as a werewolf. Also, I have some gems and gold coins left, which I will give to you to buy some clothes, food, and other things."

Just as Yan Si took out the gold coins from his bag, Irian reached out and held Yan Si's hand.

When Yan Si looked at Irian in confusion, he saw that his eyes were wet. He said anxiously: "Yan Si, Seli and the others said that a bastard like me with impure blood is not worthy of anyone's love. Can I really get what you have given me?"

"Grandma said that giving is mutual. I haven't helped you much either. I just agreed to lend you the crystal pendant for a period of time. I am unable to repay you for your help to me now."

Yan Si smiled and squatted down, holding Irian's restless hands with both hands, and looked up at him and said: "Irian, listen to me, no matter who you are, everyone has the right to be loved."

Irian's eyes flickered, as if he couldn't believe what Yan Si said.

Yan Si reached out and took out the crystal pendant from around his neck, and said with a smile: "Besides, the value of this crystal pendant is enough to offset all the things I have given you, so don't even think about paying me back. Just live a good life and grow up well in the days ahead."

"You don't owe me anything, so don't put yourself in a huge debt at such a young age."

Irian's heart was touched suddenly. He stepped forward and hugged Yan Si, buried his head in Yan Si's neck, and whispered, "Thank you."

Yan Si smiled bitterly and patted Irian's back comfortingly.

Although Yan Si said that Irian didn't owe her anything, Irian didn't think so.

Invisibly, he really owed Yan Si a lot, and he might have to spend the rest of his life repaying this debt.