The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

"Sweetheart, sweetheart, wake up, it's time to go."

Ai Wanxin suddenly opened her eyes, her amber pupils shaking violently.

She closed her eyes tightly before she regained control of her body.

"Sweetheart?" A familiar voice came from the side. Ai Wanxin turned her head and the first thing she saw was He Yang's wheat-colored face with a slightly evil look.

Her breathing was a little rapid and her eyes moved slightly. The ceiling above her head was mottled and half of the round plastic shell of the ceiling lamp was broken.

There were yellowish water marks on the corners of the wall, the iron lampshade of a floor lamp was loose, and the wires were entangled around the light bulb.

Under her was a green sofa with a hole in it, revealing the yellowed sponge.

This is the small building where they stayed yesterday. It was on this sofa that she watched a movie yesterday.

Ai Wanxin turned over and sat up from the sofa. The black jacket covering her body slipped off, and a dry, warm big hand touched her cold and wet forehead.

"Why are you sweating so much?" Yin Yanhan asked.

"Baby, did you have a nightmare?" Pei Junlin put down the hot pot in his hand and asked with concern.

He Yang put his hand on Ai Wanxin's left cheek and said, "It's really cold."

Upon hearing this, Pei Junlin also came forward and put his hand on her right cheek. For a moment, Ai Wanxin's face was completely covered by the hands of the three of them.

She shook the three hands off her face like a puppy shaking off its fur, and her eyes swept over the faces of the three people one by one.

There was undisguised concern in their eyes, yet the words of that strange blind old man kept lingering in her ears.

【A knight will betray you. 】

is this real?

If true, who would that person be?

She wiped her sweaty forehead and asked, "When did I fall asleep? Wasn't I the one keeping watch?"

"Baby, you didn't get enough sleep. You fell asleep before you finished watching the movie yesterday."

"And you slept so soundly that you didn't even react when we got up."

"So I told you to sleep, and I could just carry you to the car, but Captain He insisted on waking you up while I was cooking porridge."

"Baby, you've worked so hard, how could Captain He be so cruel?" Pei Junlin looked at her pitifully and said.

"Hey, can you please just stay away from me if you want to blow the wind in your ears?" He Yang put his advice into practice and said angrily.

The quarreling voices of the two passed through Ai Wanxin's ears like running water.

What happened last night?

So I fell asleep and had a very realistic and absurd dream?

Or is fate warning me?

She released the little fox without any warning, and the huge spirit body almost squeezed He Yang to the ground.

All three of them were a little surprised.

"Sweetheart, what's wrong with you?" He Yang half-knelt in front of the sofa, holding her hand and asked.

Ai Wanxin didn't say anything, and asked through the mental connection: [Did we go out last night? ]

But the little fox looked confused by the questions asked by Ai Wanxin through the mental connection. It shook its head slowly, not knowing what its master was talking about.

Ai Wan was unwilling to give up. After taking back the little fox, she stood up.

The window was half open like last night. Ai Wanxin leaned out half of her body, placed one hand on the eaves, and nimbly climbed onto the roof.

The three people in the room were slightly stunned. Pei Junlin flashed to the side of Ai Wanxin on the roof. He looked at Ai Wanxin who was frowning and looking around, feeling a little confused, but did not step forward to disturb her thoughts.

He Yang flew out of the window, hovered next to the roof, and asked loudly: "What happened?"

Yin Yanhan followed her footsteps and climbed onto the roof, with worry in his cold eyes.

They didn't know that Ai Wanxin was actually looking for the electronic display of yesterday's drone.

However, the roof only had wires that had been broken by wind and rain and old, weathered black rubber mats.

So it was really just a dream...

Ai Wanxin breathed a sigh of relief.

It was difficult for her to describe what was going through her mind when she heard the old man say the word betrayal.

Now that she knew it was all a dream, it only meant that she had a rather restless sleep. Overall, it wasn't a big problem.

"Well, I came up to get some fresh air. Nothing happened." Ai Wanxin returned to his usual self and said nonchalantly.

"Why are you all following me? Okay, let's go."

After she finished speaking, she jumped off the roof first, followed by Yin Yanhan. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about her, He Yang and Pei Junlin went back to the second floor to pack their things.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yin Yanhan asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Ai Wanxin was calm at this time, and even felt that this was a good way to sow discord.

After I get back, I have to find a way to use it on Lu Youding and Yu Luen.

"I had a dream," she whispered. "In the dream there was a strange man who gave me a prophecy about the future."

"She was going to give three, but she was woken up by He Yang. Do you know how angry I was?" Ai Wan said angrily.

Yin Yanhan grasped the key point, frowned slightly and asked: "What prophecy?"

Ai Wanxin looked around and leaned forward mysteriously.

"The prophecy says I won't be able to find a boyfriend," she whispered.

Yin Yanhan was about to speak when he heard Ai Wanxin sneer and said nonchalantly, "Oh, nonsense, I catch eight men at a time."

She even raised her hand and made the number eight.

Yin Yanhan's face went blank for a moment.

"Eight is a bit too many, can it be a little less?" he said with despair.

"What eight?" He Yang threw his backpack into the car with a bang, turned around and leaned on the door, asking curiously.

"Sweetheart, you can't tell him anything that you don't tell me. You have to keep the balance."

"The fortune teller said that I can have eight boyfriends in my lifetime." Ai Wanxin held up the number eight in her hand and started to make up a story in a serious manner.

He Yang staggered, his narrow eyes slightly widened: "At the same time?"

Ai Wanxin raised his head and said, "Of course not. It doesn't matter how capable we are to hand it over one by one, Brother Pei, don't you think so?"

Pei Junlin, who was half a step behind, was like a cat being held by the scruff of the neck, and he wanted to cry but had no tears: "Baby, why are you asking me? Is it because of what we said when we first met? I was just teasing you. The girlfriends I mentioned before were the female companions I invited to the dinner party. I have never even held their hands."

"Isn't this the fashionable persona of a playboy in the social circle? If you don't believe me, ask Brother Han."

Yin Yanhan sat in the driver's seat and smiled slightly, "I'm not lying under his bed, so my words don't count."

Ai Wanxin happily got on the passenger seat. She glanced at the key of the Hummer and saw that it was properly inserted in the keyhole, and she finally felt relieved.

The dream was so realistic, I must be scaring someone to death, please don’t do it again.