Zombie Girls Revival System-Chapter 179: Evelise’s Fourth Dead - .
Evelise gasped as she felt his fingers probing between her cheeks, teasing the forbidden entrance.
"Sid," she breathed, a mix of nerves and excitement coursing through her. "Are you sure you want to…?"
"Shh," Sid soothed, his thumb circling the tight bud. "I'll be gentle. I promise."
Suddenly, Sid and Evelise froze. A soft, rhythmic snore rumbled from the corner of the room. Oshan lay there, completely unaware of their presence or the intimate activities that had been taking place mere feet away. Sid's heart raced as he realized how close they had come to being caught.
He exchanged a glance with Evelise, seeing his own shock and relief mirrored in her eyes. Slowly, carefully, they began to extricate themselves from each other's embrace, straightening their clothes and composing themselves. Evelise pressed a finger to her lips, signaling for Sid to remain quiet as she crept toward the door. She paused at the threshold, looking back at him over her shoulder with a mixture of regret and longing.
"Tomorrow night," she whispered softly, her voice barely audible over Oshan's snores. "After Oshan is asleep. I'll... let you explore further."
Sid's eyes widened at Evelise's whispered promise, a thrill of anticipation shooting through him. He nodded silently, his gaze locked with hers as he mouthed the words "Tomorrow night."
Evelise gave him a small, enigmatic smile before slipping out of the room, leaving Sid alone with his racing thoughts and the lingering heat of their encounter. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his pounding heart as he glanced over at Oshan's sleeping form. She seemed completely unaware of the forbidden desire that had been unfolding mere feet away from her.
Sid shook his head in disbelief, wondering how they had managed to keep their affair a secret for so long. As he quietly made his way to his mattress, he couldn't help but imagine what tomorrow night might bring. The thought sent a surge of excitement through him, and he found himself already counting down the hours until they could be alone again.
He exchanged a glance with Evelise, seeing his own shock and relief mirrored in her eyes. Slowly, carefully, they began to extricate themselves from each other's embrace, straightening their clothes and trying to compose themselves. Evelise pressed a finger to her lips, signaling for Sid to remain quiet as she crept towards the door. She paused at the threshold, looking back at him over her shoulder with a mixture of regret and longing.
"Tomorrow night," she whispered softly, her voice barely audible over Oshan's snores. "After Oshan is asleep. I'll... let you explore further."
Sid's eyes widened at Evelise's whispered promise, a thrill of anticipation shooting through him. He nodded silently, his gaze locked with hers as he mouthed the words
"Tomorrow night."
Evelise gave him a small, enigmatic smile before slipping out of the room, leaving Sid alone with his racing thoughts and the lingering heat of their encounter. Hetook a deep breath, trying to calm his pounding heart as he glanced over at Oshan's sleeping form. She seemed completely unaware of the forbidden desire that had been unfolding mere feet away from her.
Sid shook his head in disbelief, wondering how they had managed to keep their affair a secret for so long. As he quietly made his way to the door, he couldn't help but imagine what tomorrow night might bring. Would Evelise really let him explore her most intimate places? The thought sent a surge of excitement through him, and he found himself already counting down the hours until they could be alone again.
The cold air of the cabin finally claimed him, chasing away the intense, lingering heat of the sex. He closed his eyes, and instantly, his consciousness transcended the cabin walls. He was back in the serene, star dusted metaphysical realm, but his silhouette was anything but serene. He threw his head back and let out a soundless howl that echoed across the galaxy like expanse— the sound of a survivor who had found an intoxicating reason to keep fighting.
"Oh, that was so good!" he howled into the metaphysical void, stretching his shadow arms wide. "This 'Night Time' mechanism? It's genius! It's like the System knows exactly what I need to stay motivated! This apocalypse world just got a hell of a lot more interesting."
He felt like a conquering hero, a man who had not only survived the apocalypse but had found a way to inject his deepest, most thrilling fantasies into it. The complexity of Evelise, the high stakes game of seduction under the nose of a zombie guardian, and the knowledge she held— it was the ultimate quest line.
He located Evelise's memory tombstone.
[Dead Chapter 1 — Cleared]
[Dead Chapter 2 — Cleared]
[Dead Chapter 3 — Cleared]
[Dead Chapter 4 — Unlocked]
With a fresh surge of anticipation, he reached out and touched the glowing marker.
"Let's see what kind of mess my little bunny got into next…"
The familiar vacuum pulled him forward, sucking his consciousness into the next scene of Evelise's painful past.
Sid snapped awake instantly, the dark cabin replaced by the blinding, vibrant energy of a bustling crowd. He was standing amidst a massive, joyous gathering— this was the Nexus Tree Plaza, the great public heart of the City.
The scene was a festival of manufactured cheer: street performers were juggling fire, a pop band was deafeningly loud, and families were taking selfies with the towering, ancient Nexus Tree visible in the background. It looked like a city desperately trying to convince itself it was happy.
Sid looked down. He was in a crisp, black, high collared City guard uniform, tailored more sharply than the servant's tunic.
"Check the reflection."
He caught his face in a polished storefront window. He was a different man again— younger, tougher, and wearing the stern, professional air of an elite security detail.
"I'm a guard again, but not the cheating type," Sid thought. "Good. Let's keep it clean this time."
"Did you see her!?"
A sharp voice shouted, and a familiar hand clamped fiercely onto his arm. Sid turned, and his breath hitched in genuine surprise. Standing beside him was the beautiful, innocent face of Oshan in her fully human form. She had wide, anxious blue eyes and a flowing cascade of sky-blue hair that was damp with sweat. She wore simple civilian clothes that made her look heartbreakingly vulnerable.
"See who?"
Sid's guard body responded, his voice sounding tired and professional.
"Are we missing another dignitary?"
Oshan shook her head and wrung her hands. "No! Lady Evelise! She slipped out of her room. I only stepped away for a moment to check the perimeter, and I told her not to go anywhere without me." The panic in her eyes deepened. "She shouldn't be alone."
Sid frowned and asked her
"Why?"
Oshan answered without hesitation. "Even if the Mayor announced her to the public, they still don't want her here. Everyone knows she's… being used. They look at her like she's a threat or a tool, not a person. Please… Help me find her—"
Before they could organize a search, a sharp, piercing scream split through the festive noise.
"Is that a… a humanimal?!"
A man's voice bellowed, laced with sheer terror and hatred. The music cut off. The dancing stopped. The crowd went still, and the silence was quickly replaced by the rising sound of panic.
"A humanimal is here! Call the police! Don't let her touch anyone!"
A woman shrieked. Oshan's face went white with a familiar, desperate fear. She grabbed the guard's arm and began hauling him through the now hostile crowd.
"They found her! We need to rescue her! Now!"
They rushed toward the epicenter of the panic. Evelise was there, cornered near a flower stall, her yellow diplomatic attire a sickening target in the crowd. She was surrounded, her composure broken, her hands held up in a futile gesture of peace.
In front of her, a hysterical mother clutched a young child who had a bandage on its knee, pointing a shaking finger directly at Evelise.
"What did you do to my daughter!?" the mother screamed, her voice hoarse with fury. "Your filthy hands touched her! Did you put a curse on her? Did you infect her with the Rot?! YOU WITCH!"
The crowd surged forward, smartphones flashing like hundreds of tiny, hostile eyes as voices rose in chaos. One woman near the front screamed,
"She has magic! She's a witch! Look at her— Look at the ears! An abomination!"
A man beside her joined in, his voice cracking with rage. "The Mayor's pet is a curse! Her kind causes the sickness! We should've never let them in!"
Another voice from the back, louder and angrier than the rest, shouted over them all.
"She is an ABOMINATION!"
Evelise stood frozen as tears gathered in her ruby eyes, her usual calm shattered by the raw hatred thrown at her. She turned toward the little girl she had helped earlier and tried to speak, her voice shaking.
"T-tell your mother… I-I just healed you—"
But the child stepped back, her face twisting in fear.
"You healed me? No… no, my soul will rot!"
