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

Faced with the reality that had already been hammered, no matter how Yan Si defended herself, it was useless now, so she chose to change the subject and said, "There is no need to talk about the heroic past. What is more important now is to figure out what this strange fog is about."

"Also, let me reiterate, I am not your enemy."

"This fog is not my fault."

Faced with the current emergency, Wu Xia was aware that he was at a disadvantage. He had not awakened any special abilities and was just an ordinary person who was proficient in swordsmanship.

Moreover, the bodyguards with special abilities that he brought with him were also in a coma. If he confronted Yan Si head-on, he would be the only one who would suffer.

In response, he withdrew his hand from the hilt of the sword and compromised, "I'll trust you for once."

Yan Si shrugged and said indifferently: "It's up to you. Let's go to the deck outside and take a look first."

Yan Si walked in front, and Wu Xia followed behind her slowly.

"By the way, let me remind you to wear your necklace. This fog is similar to a mental attack. Your necklace can resist damage, so you can stand and talk to me now."

Yan Si said.

Hearing Yan Si's words, Wu Xia subconsciously straightened the collar that was torn by her and said, "I understand."

The fog made visibility very low for Wu Xia, a human being. Yan Si walked unhindered and very quickly. Although Wu Xia was following closely behind Yan Si, he lost sight of Yan Si when he was not paying attention.

There was thick fog in front of him, and there was no trace of Yan Si.

He put his hand on the hilt of his sword, remained alert and continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, a black shadow crawling on the ground in the distance approached quickly and pounced directly on Wu Xia's back...

Yan Si was almost reaching the door of the deck outside, but she felt Wu Xia's breath getting farther and farther away from her. Yan Si turned around, but there was no sign of Wu Xia.

No, the person is missing?

Why don’t we go back and look for it?

As soon as Yan Si had this thought, a black shadow flashed by the door. Although it was very fast and disappeared in a flash, Yan Si still noticed it.

The only person who could remain sober in this situation, apart from Yan Si and Wu Xia, could only be the mastermind behind releasing this strange fog.

Yan Si decisively gave up the idea of ​​going back to look for Wu Xia, and quickly ran out of the door. He looked around, but did not see that figure again.

After searching for a while without any results, Yan Si sighed and gave up, choosing to go back the same way to find Wu Xia.

It was not difficult to find Wu Xia by following his breath.

From a distance, Yan Si saw Wu Xia walking towards him. He was holding a sword in one hand and seemed to be dragging a black unknown object with the other.

Yan Si quickly approached him and was about to call out to Wu Xia when she saw Wu Xia let go of the black object and stabbed at her with the sword in his hand.

Yan Si dodged and deflected the incoming sword with his palm.

"What are you doing? Do you want to stab me to death?"

Seeing that the person coming was Yan Si, Wu Xia was stunned for a moment, then sheathed the sword and apologized to Yan Si: "Sorry, I thought it was an attacker."

Yan Si tilted his head in confusion: "What?"

Wu Xia moved aside and motioned Yan Si to look at the black unknown object at his feet.

Yan Si moved closer and saw clearly what this unknown object was.

He is a person who is completely black.

No, but it is not a person either, because it only has the basic characteristics of a human body and limbs, and it lacks the rest such as facial features, hair, and nails.

There were deep wounds on his chest and neck, which were undoubtedly caused by Wu Xia.

However, there was no blood-like liquid flowing out of its wound, only muscle tissue that was constantly wriggling.

It was mind-numbing to watch.

If you look closely, it looks just like a person wearing a black leather case that fits the body.

With this thought in mind, Yan Si squatted down and reached out to touch its skin. She was shocked to find that it was not the touch of the leather case as she had imagined, but the touch of human skin.

Yan Si tried to invade its mind again, but found that it had no brain.

It had no spiritual fluctuations at all, it was just like a lifeless puppet.

This is very strange. Whether it is a zombie or a mutated plant or animal, there will be certain mental fluctuations, but this strange creature in front of him does not show any signs of mental fluctuations.

It's a completely dead thing.

Yan Si stood up and looked at Wu Xia who was standing beside him with his sword drawn. He said, "Is this a new type of mutant monster? It looks a bit weird. Can you tell me how you encountered it?"

Wu Xia nodded, and then began to tell the story: "After you and I got lost, we were attacked by it. It was crawling on the ground at that time. It was very fast and very strong, but it didn't want me to fight. It seemed that it just wanted to drag me away. There was nothing else."

"Drag him away?"

Yan Si noticed this word in Wu Xia's words.

Yan Si released his spiritual perception and, sure enough, most of the human aura at the original auction had disappeared, and it was still continuing to dissipate and gather together at a higher place.

Someone is moving those sleeping humans!

There were more than a hundred people at the auction, and with such rapid and large-scale movement in such a short period of time, there must have been quite a few unknown enemies.

Yan Si looked at the creature on the ground again and couldn't help but guess that it was the porter, and there was more than one.

There is no point going back to the auction now. We must go to that high place where all humans are gathered together. Perhaps there will be the answers to what caused all this.

Yan Si turned around and said to Wu Xia, "Hurry, follow me."

After saying that, he ran outside. Wu Xia also reacted quickly. This time, she followed Yan Si's steps closely and did not lose her again in the thick fog.

When they came outside, the sea breeze blew gently, blowing Yan Si's hair but not dispersing the strange fog.

Yan Si raised his head and looked at the sky. At this moment, the sky was dotted with stars and the moon was high in the sky. It was a full moon!

Yan Si suddenly remembered the note that the mysterious man had slipped to her.

Leave here before the full moon.

This cruise ship is as tall as a five-story building, and the rich human atmosphere gathered on the highest deck of the cruise ship, while the deck where Yan Si and Wu Xia were currently located was only on the second floor.

Yan Si looked at Wu Xia and said to him, "Come here, I'll carry you up."

Wu Xia was confused and said, "What did you say?"

At this moment, a strong red light suddenly burst out from the fifth deck, but quickly dissipated.

At the same time, Yan Si also felt that a large amount of energy similar to mental power but slightly different from it leaked out, gradually began to gather at a point, and was absorbed by something unknown.

Yan Si didn't want to delay any longer, so he walked up to Wu Xia, picked him up sideways, spread his bone wings and flew up.

Wu Xia was surprised for a moment at first, but quickly calmed down. While looking at Yan Si's face, he couldn't help but clench his hand holding the sword.

Yan Si quickly landed on the fifth deck and put Wu Xia down. The concentration of the strange fog here was much lower than below, so for Wu Xia, visibility was much higher.

In front of Yan Si and Wu Xia, there was a man in black with his back to them, and the scene before their eyes was extremely strange.

All humans, including Shen Xingzhi, were placed on the ground one by one, their faces twisted in pain. Wisps of energy gases of different colors gushed out from their bodies and were then sucked into a stone suspended in the air.

And below and around the stone, there were densely packed groups of strange black people.

But when Yan Si looked at the stone, he felt that it looked very familiar.

It is exactly the same as the so-called magic stone in his pocket.

Wu Xia, who was beside Yan Si, saw this scene and murmured, "Is this a meteorite core?"