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

When Yan Si returned to the room with Negar, he could always smell a faint smell of blood. It seemed that every time Negar came back from going out, there was inevitably a faint smell of blood on his body.

Although he was curious about what Negar did every time he went out, this was his private matter after all, so Yan Si suppressed his curiosity.

Anything related to blood is not a good thing.

So after sending Negar back to his room and resolving the conflict between the two brothers, Yan Si thought about saying goodbye and returning to his room, injecting the mental power he had accumulated during this period into the meteorite core.

But Negar held Yan Si's hand and said with a tone that seemed to be lonely: "Don't you want to hear about my outing this time? Are you in a hurry to leave before I tell you yet?"

Yan Si:......

That was just a polite remark to attract your attention and ease the tense atmosphere between you two brothers at that time!

But after all, it was his own fault, so Yan Si shook Negar's hand and said, "Okay, tell me if you encountered anything interesting during this outing."

Negar smiled and took Yan Si's hand and walked into the room.

"Of course, you can never guess how long Elder Claude's beard is."

After two hours of narration, Yan Si knew that the reason why Negar went out this time was to attend the family meeting held by the two major families of Elroy and Claude. The purpose was nothing more than urging marriage and childbirth, and strengthening the Gastle family.

Although he heard what Negar said, Yan Si always felt that Negar must be hiding something from him. The faint smell of blood on his body told Yan Si that the meeting process that Negar mentioned was definitely not peaceful.

It was almost dusk, and Yan Si finally realized that he had been chatting with Negar for two hours without realizing it. He almost forgot the time.

So Yan Si prepared to say goodbye to Negar. After hearing Yan Si's request, Negar nodded in agreement, then stood up and kissed Yan Si on the forehead.

While Yan Si was stunned, he heard Negar say, "A farewell kiss is a courtesy when two people meet again after temporarily parting ways."

After Yan Si left Negar's room in a daze, she couldn't help but sigh that there were so many strange etiquettes in the West. She only knew about hand kissing and cheek kissing, and now her knowledge has increased, and there is also a farewell kiss.

Touching his forehead, Yan Si returned to his room in a daze.

But what Yan Si didn't expect was that there was a huge surprise in her room.

As soon as he entered the room and closed the door, Yan Si saw Soldas lying on his bed. After noticing the door opening, he turned sideways to look at Yan Si. His collar was slightly open, revealing a small part of his chest, and he looked at Yan Si with a sly smile in his eyes.

Yan Si:.......

Oh my god.

This is not a surprise, this is a complete shock!

Seeing Yan Si standing in a daze at the door, Soldas thought that he was not charming enough and threw a seductive glance at Yan Si again, full of suggestion.

Yan Si:......

I want to poke my own eyes out.

Don't do such coquettish actions with Negar's face!

Seeing that Yan Si was still standing there in a daze with an expressionless face, Soldas thought that Yan Si was really mentally strong. Just as he was about to look at her with admiration, he found that she was walking towards him quickly.

In response, Soldas pulled up a disdainful smile on his face. He thought that the bride Negar found was different from those women who crawled over to him just by beckoning their fingers. He didn't expect that he overestimated her.

Watching Yan Si getting closer and closer, Soldas couldn't help but think in his heart: Negar, your vision is just so-so.

But the next second, he felt dizzy. Yan Si pulled him to the bed. Soldas lifted the messy hair in front of his eyes and said with a smile: "Hey, don't be so impatient. I don't like this..."

But Yan Si did not give him the chance to continue speaking. He quickly rolled Soldas into the quilt beside the bed, from one end of the bed to the other, until the quilt was rolled up. Soldas was rolled tightly in the quilt, with only his head exposed, like a spring roll.

Soldas was confused by what happened suddenly. He said in surprise: "Hey, what are you doing? My hair is messed up."

Yan Si still had no expression on his face, and did not say a word to answer Soldas's doubts.

After rolling up the Soldas, Yan Si picked it up, walked quickly to the door and opened it.

With Soldas looking confused, Yan Si said "Go away" and threw him out of the door. Then with a bang, Yan Si slammed the door and locked it.

Looking at the door that was ruthlessly closed, Soldas still looked incredulous.

"what?"

Soldus uttered a soul-shaking sound of doubt.

Then, Soldas, who was wrapped in the quilt, twisted the quilt like a caterpillar, trying to break free.

Because it was dusk and approaching night, servants and maids woke up one after another and began to take care of and clean the castle.

So when a maid came into the corridor with a broom, what she saw was Soldas wrapped in a quilt, twisting like a caterpillar.

The two looked at each other, all that was left was fear.

The maid lowered her head quickly and said in fear: "Master Soldas, please, do you need...?"

"roll."

Soldas's face darkened and he said in a cold voice.

The word "get out" was like a pardon for the maid, so she ran away without looking back.

Soldas finally broke free from the quilt. He tidied his messy hair and looked at the closed door with a complicated expression.

"What? I'm like this, but she's still not like that. Is this Oriental woman's heart made of stone?"

At this moment, Yan Si in the room was holding the meteorite core in his hand and injecting mental power into it.

While injecting mental power, Yan Si was a little absent-minded.

After all, Soldas looked exactly like Negar. Thinking of Soldas's coquettish actions just now, Yan Si couldn't help but imagine the scene of Negar doing these actions, which almost broke her concentration.

If Negar really did these actions, he would have a faint smile on his face, a pair of tender red eyes, and a slightly open collar, making an inviting gesture towards her.

Compared to Soldus, Negar is a less sexy and more colorful version.

Thinking of this, Yan Si quickly cleared the fantasies in his mind. It was really offensive.

Sin, sin, sin.

Yan Si repented.