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

In the gambling game, a chip was turned between Shen Xingzhi's slender fingers. The smooth movement combined with the slender fingers was very spectacular.

Seeing that no one dared to come forward to gamble with him, Shen Xingzhi sneered in boredom and got up and left.

When the others saw that Shen Xingzhi, the plague god, had finally left, they all breathed a sigh of relief and the gambling became lively again.

When I was about to leave the gambling room, I ran into someone head-on.

And this person is Wu Xia.

Wu Xia was wearing a blue and white tuxedo with a medal on her left shoulder, giving her a dignified and steady demeanor.

Facing the oncoming Shen Xingzhi, Wu Xia spoke gently and said, "I have long heard of your name, hypnotist."

After all, in the incident of the intercepted meteorite core, all the clues Wu Xia found pointed to this unknown mysterious hypnotist in the black street.

In response to Wu Xia's sudden words, Shen Xingzhi was not in a hurry and responded, "Your Excellency is joking. I am just an insignificant person and I really can't be called a famous person."

Seeing Shen Xingzhi being so humble, Wu Xia said, "Really? You are really humble. In my eyes, you are doing great things quietly and controlling everything behind the scenes."

Shen Xingzhi didn't care about Wu Xia's attempt and pretended to be stupid: "Sorry, I don't know what you are talking about, sir."

Seeing that Shen Xingzhi was indifferent, Wu Xia did not intend to waste words with him. When passing by Shen Xingzhi on the way out, Wu Xia said, "Don't worry, I will take off your mask sooner or later."

Shen Xingzhi just nodded slightly and did not respond to Wu Xia's words.

After a brief confrontation between the two, everything returned to calm.

As the broadcast sounded, the auction began.

"One million auction coins for one time, one million auction coins for two times, one million auction coins for three times. OK, deal!"

The auctioneer brought down his hammer, ringing the bell.

"Congratulations to Mr. No. 13 for photographing this young international model."

At the auction, people sat in rows below the table, while special guests sat in the distinguished private rooms on the second floor.

After he finished speaking, the auctioneer clapped his hands, and soon someone took the graceful and beautiful woman away.

The woman seemed to have accepted the reality of being auctioned off. Her face was pale and she was led off the scene numbly.

The auctioneer cleared his throat and said, "Next up is the human body goods, the finale. I promise you will not be disappointed."

Under the expectant and curious eyes of the crowd, an iron cage covered with red cloth, which was exactly the same as the previous one, slowly rose from the stage.

"Everyone, please look up."

The red cloth was torn off by the auctioneer, and Yan Si, who was sitting cross-legged in the iron cage, was completely exposed to everyone's sight.

Shen Xingzhi, who was in the upper private room, saw Yan Si finally appear. He threw the chips in his hand up and they fell directly into the champagne glass beside him.

The chips fell into the cup, causing slight ripples, but soon, the chips fell to the bottom of the cup, no longer causing any ripples.

In another private room, Wu Xia looked at Yan Si with a deep and thoughtful gaze.

It was not the more stunningly beautiful woman they had imagined, nor the strange human body with bizarre shapes that could satisfy some people's curiosity, but just an ordinary girl who looked unremarkable and could only be described as a pretty girl from a small family. This was a bit disappointing for them.

After all, before the auction took place, the mystery of the finale goods had been publicized many times.

Their expectations were dashed, and someone started to complain, "Is this the finale? Are you kidding me?"

"This is just an inconspicuous girl no matter how you look at it. Was the previous publicity just a gimmick?"

"It's boring and it consumes my enthusiasm."

Facing the crowd's discontent, the auctioneer remained calm and said with a smile, "Please be patient, everyone. Since she is the finale of our business, she can't be as ordinary as she seems."

"Please be quiet. I will show you the special features of this finale."

After the auctioneer's soothing words, everyone quickly calmed down and looked towards the stage to see what the auctioneer would say.

The iron cage door was opened, and Yan Si was pulled out by the auctioneer by the chains on his hands.

Even though the turbulent psychological activities in Yan Si's heart had reached its peak, she still pretended to have an expressionless look on her face.

The auctioneer pulled Yan Si's chain forward and said, "I believe you all have the protection of psychics. I dare to ask, do you have any psychics with the ability to fly?"

There was a lot of whispering in the audience, but no one answered the auctioneer's question.

The auctioneer said, "Judging from your reactions, I guess there isn't any."

"In that case, I won't keep you in suspense. The one I have is a person with the ability to fly!"

"You won't believe me if I just tell you this, so I'm going to show you the wings hidden inside her body."

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Si, determined to see whether it was real or fake.

The auctioneer pulled Yan Si back with the chain on his hand. Although he was extremely reluctant, he still followed his instructions and unfolded the bone wings hidden in his body.

The huge bone wings almost occupied the entire stage, and the people below stared in amazement at the scene happening before their eyes.

"What a strange bone wing. Can it really fly?"

"Is this a mutant flying ability? This is the first time I've seen it."

The auctioneer looked at the reactions of the audience with satisfaction and said, "How about it, everyone? Can you open your eyes?"

"And the wings that are displayed are very hard."

At the auctioneer's signal, someone from the audience came up with an axe in hand and started chopping at the bone wing next to Yan Si. After several consecutive axe strikes, the axe blade was bent, but Yan Si's bone wing remained intact.

The auctioneer excitedly hyped up the atmosphere and said, "How is it? Are you satisfied with this product that can fly, serve as a human shield, and warm the bed?"

The whole place instantly became boiling with excitement, and everyone started bidding frantically.

As they kept raising the price, Yan Si felt more and more aggrieved.

I curse that this ship will sink sooner or later!

It’s so frustrating.