{"id":462,"date":"2025-10-07T01:04:34","date_gmt":"2025-10-07T01:04:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sakuratranslation.com\/apocalypse-a-journey-of-ntrs-with-my-sister-1\/"},"modified":"2025-10-23T20:06:28","modified_gmt":"2025-10-23T20:06:28","slug":"apocalypse-a-journey-of-ntrs-with-my-sister-1","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"https:\/\/www.velvetink.xyz\/my\/chapter\/apocalypse-a-journey-of-ntrs-with-my-sister-1\/","title":{"rendered":"Apocalypse, A Journey of NTRS with My Sister 01"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><br \/>Chapter 1: The Beginning of the Journey<br \/><br \/><br \/>This world has already collapsed. Humanity was invaded by a special virus, and within just one month, all order was destroyed.<br \/><br \/>In one more month, humanity will be destroyed , and in the final month, all remaining human factions will be wiped out. Now, there aren&#8217;t many people left.<br \/><br \/>At least, the world as I know it no longer seems like a place suitable for human survival.<br \/><br \/>What kind of virus could be this terrifying?<br \/><br \/>It&#8217;s a virus that turns humans into monsters and evolves endlessly&#8230; Perhaps it&#8217;s not even a virus, but some kind of extraterrestrial organism from the universe. No one knows for sure.<br \/><br \/>This sounds very much like the zombie virus from old movies and TV shows, but it&#8217;s clearly far more terrifying.<br \/><br \/>The virus brought not just slow-moving zombies, but even the kind of alien monsters that only appeared in horror games weren&#8217;t unheard of.<br \/><br \/>They were fast, lethal, natural-born predators, and more importantly, they grew stronger over time.<br \/><br \/>In the end, some monsters evolved within just a few months to become impervious to blades , even surviving nuclear blasts.<br \/><br \/>The main reason all resistance proved futile was the sudden spread of the virus.<br \/><br \/>It infected everyone worldwide, at the same instant.<br \/><br \/>No quarantine, no control, no preparation\u2014everything seemed prearranged to destroy the world in the fastest and cruelest way possible. Global fatalities exceeded 99%, maybe more. Who knows?<br \/><br \/>Only a handful survived\u2014those few humans with some immunity to the virus, who escaped the first wave of disaster, barely clinging to life in the shadows, hiding from the roaming monsters.<br \/><br \/>And I was one of them.<br \/><br \/>Of course, so was my sister.<br \/><br \/>The other family members have already passed away, and I traverse this land filled with ruins with my younger sister, searching for our last shred of meaning in survival.<br \/><br \/>Half a year has passed since the collapse of order. Six months is neither long nor short, but in what were once prosperous cities, hardly anyone can be seen anymore.<br \/><br \/>The surviving humans are likely hiding in the shadows or banding together to head toward the rumored safe zones.<br \/><br \/>National powers may no longer exist, but the presence of small safe zones is still possible\u2014at least, I&#8217;ve heard about them on the radio.<br \/><br \/>I&#8217;ve also seen helicopters dropping evacuation zone posters, but unfortunately, they only instruct survivors to make their own way there.<br \/><br \/>My sister and I are also searching for the evacuation zone. According to the information we&#8217;ve gathered, it&#8217;s in Yunhai City, still a very long distance from here.<br \/><br \/>The continuous journey has left us exhausted. We found a safe spot in an abandoned residential building and set up a small base.<br \/><br \/>For now, we&#8217;ll focus on gathering supplies and making plans to move forward.<br \/><br \/>But amidst these serious matters, there would occasionally be some small&#8230; interludes.<br \/><br \/>At night, I lit a candle.<br \/><br \/>The faint light illuminated my younger sister&#8217;s soft, youthful cheeks as she slowly drew closer to me, her face slightly flushed but without any obvious expression.<br \/><br \/>&#8220;Brother, is this okay?&#8221;<br \/><br \/>&#8220;Yes, that&#8217;s right&#8230; mmm&#8230;&#8221; The smaller girl crouched before me, gripping a mysterious object that didn&#8217;t belong to her in her hands. Her small hands moved up and down gently, though not skillfully, she was very earnest.<br \/><br \/>She carefully observed the strange shape of it, watching as the foreskin covered the head and then peeled back again under her own touch. A bit of fluid was squeezed out from the tip, which made her feel somewhat intrigued.<br \/><br \/>The girl stared intently, her face slightly flushed. Her rosy lips were very close to it, and the warmth of her breath easily reached the tip.<\/p>","protected":false},"parent":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}}},"novel":[],"class_list":["post-462","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"acf":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.velvetink.xyz\/my\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/462","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.velvetink.xyz\/my\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.velvetink.xyz\/my\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.velvetink.xyz\/my\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=462"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.velvetink.xyz\/my\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/462\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.velvetink.xyz\/my\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=462"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"novel","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.velvetink.xyz\/my\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/novel?post=462"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}