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

There is a saying that is very true: a villain fears evil rather than virtue.

When I abandon my weakness and show a stronger side than the three of them, they reveal their true colors of bullying the weak.

Ridiculous scumbag.

After Yan Si dealt with Meng Jia and the other two, as they cried and begged for mercy, their bodies gradually began to twist, and the surrounding environment also began to twist, gradually turning into a void of black.

This empty black swallowed up all light and color, leaving only endless nothingness and silence.

Yan Si stood in the darkness, calm and natural.

Da da da.

There was a sound of approaching footsteps, and a thin white figure walked out from the darkness and appeared in front of Yan Si.

Yan Si looked closely and saw that it was a little girl about ten years old.

The little girl was wearing a simple white dress, the blood on the hem of her dress looked like blooming flowers. She was holding a bloody fruit knife in her hand, and walked towards Yan Si step by step with an expressionless face.

Every step he took left a small bloody footprint on the ground.

Yan Si frowned and looked at the little girl in front of him, a little confused.

This little girl is clearly myself when I was a child.

But the state she was in clearly showed that she had encountered something.

However, Yan Si had no memory of this incident.

Young Yan Si came in front of him, raised his expressionless face, and said to Yan Si: "I am a sinner."

Under Yan Si's cautious and suspicious gaze, the young "Yan Si" raised the fruit knife in his hand and was about to stab himself in the heart.

Yan Si's heart sank, and he stopped "little Yan Si"'s action with one hand.

But the young Yan Si was actually stronger than I am now. Even though Yan Si tried to block the attack, the tip of the knife was still stabbing towards the young Yan Si's heart bit by bit.

Yan Si exerted force in his hand again, blocking the fruit knife that was getting closer and closer to his heart, and asked with gritted teeth: "What do you mean by that? What do you mean by "I" am a sinner?"

"Are you the real "me" or a fabricated illusion?"

When Xiao Yan Si heard Yan Si's question, she smiled at Yan Si, and tears of blood actually flowed from her round almond eyes. Yan Si could no longer hold back the strength in her hand. In the eyes of Yan Si widened in shock, the sharp fruit knife pierced into "Xiao Yan Si's" heart with a "pop".

"do not want!"

The blood flowing from the heart stained the white dress, flowing out in winding arcs, like withered flowers dancing on the dress.

Little Yan Si collapsed into Yan Si's arms, vomiting blood, and said his last words to Yan Si weakly: "I will bear everything."

Then her body dissipated into white butterflies flying towards the boundless darkness, and finally dissipated in Yan Si's arms.

Yan Si stood there in a daze, completely stunned by the huge amount of information.

For some reason, Yan Si firmly believed that the "self" who just appeared was not real.

Rather than a false illusion fabricated by the mutant.

Yan Si hates the riddle teller the most, but he never expected that his childhood self would become the person Yan Si hates the most.

When Yan Si was having trouble digesting the huge amount of information, a voice seemed to come from all directions, and seemed to appear directly in Yan Si's mind.

"Why not follow your original memory path?"

His voice sounded hoarse and old, and at this moment, a little weak.

Yan Si collected her thoughts and stood up. She had already guessed who the owner of the voice was. It was the mutant who wove the illusion. Yan Si said, "If you had created an illusion that made me happy, I might have fallen for it. But you chose the wrong direction and chose an illusion that made me feel pain."

The voice sighed and said, "I thought that embarrassing experiences would make you miserable and weaken your spirit, but now it seems that my understanding of emotions is still not deep enough."

Yan Si stared at the endless darkness ahead, as if looking directly into the other person's soul. When she heard the mutant's calculations, she couldn't help but sneer and said, "Speaking of which, I should thank you. Thank you for giving me a chance to redeem my past self."

"After going through this, I feel like I have finally untied a knot in my heart."

The voice was silent for a long time before it spoke in an obscure and unwilling voice: "In your memory, you have been retreating and avoiding all the time. Why is it different this time?"

Yan Si shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "That's because I've figured it out now."

"Before the end of the world, I was weak and vulnerable. I didn't want to interact with society because I was depressed and couldn't figure it out. I just wanted to immerse myself in my own world."

"But after the apocalypse, everything I experienced made me realize that if I continued with my previous lifestyle, I would probably not live long in this apocalypse."

"Oh, by the way, the only thing I have in common with before is that I still don't want to interact with humans. I can't get used to it, and I still have a social phobia towards humans."

The mutant was silent for a moment, then said regretfully: "What a pity, I'm afraid I won't be able to get your crystal core."

Yan Si stretched out his finger and shook it, saying, "That's a good idea, but I must get your crystal core."

"I am a person who holds grudges."

Yan Si grabbed at the air in the air and said with a smile, "I caught you."

Just now, Yan Si's mental power captured the mutant's spiritual incarnation hiding in the boundless darkness here.

The voice said in panic: "You, how did you notice it!"

Yan Si squeezed hard with her hands, and the voice wailed in pain. She said, "You are too careless, or too conceited. You thought I was like a fish on a chopping board in the illusion you created, but you are wrong. I am a counterattacking eagle. When the surrounding environment changed, a trace of my mental power captured your abnormal mental power."

This is also the reason why Yan Si is certain that the "self" that appears is not fabricated.

Because Yan Si felt that her spirit was the same as his own.

Yan Si smiled and crushed the mutant's spiritual incarnation.

At the moment of the explosion, the boundless darkness around him quickly faded away, and Yan Si opened his eyes again, seeing the calm water across the glass.

Yan Si sat up from the soft bed, and following the remaining mental power, she found the mutant that attacked her.

But the opponent is not a mutant, but a mutant creature that has evolved with human intelligence, the giant squid.

The room we were in was a large visitor exhibition hall. In front of us was a huge glass tank, in which lay a 3-meter-long, half-dead giant squid.

Sensing Yan Si's approach, it tried hard to move its body, but because its spirit was severely damaged, it couldn't move at all no matter how hard it tried.

Although it has mutated, it has only been strengthened mentally, and its body has long been old.

The giant squid couldn't move and could only look at Yan Si with its eyes rolling around.

Yan Si put his hand against the glass and said, "Like I said, I will definitely get your crystal."