Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 13 Sudden Accidents

Two days later.

In Diamond City, which is two days and two nights away from Muller City.

Jing An, who was dressed in a brand new attire, was walking on the path of the commercial district with the old Popsicle in his hand, with a curious expression on his face.

"As expected of the only two large city-states in the Federation, even the resettlement areas are much more particular than ours."

The processed composite board serves as the base, and the resettlement house made of iron sheets and wooden boards is raised a little, making it difficult for the moisture on the ground to float up.

And the limited supply of purified water, although the effect is better than nothing, can also play a soothing role to some extent.

Even the regularly organized land reclamation projects will absorb a large number of refugees.With food and jobs, the triggers for riots plummeted.

No matter how you look at it, Muller City does not seem to be worthy of being compared with Diamond City.

Jing'an looked around for a while, and took a good look at the pedestrian commercial street in front of him.

On both sides of the avenue, which is enough for four cars to run side by side, there are many individual vendors and merchants.

Fresh tuo beef, opened anti-radiation Ning, and assembled guns with smooth rifling.

It can be described as a variety of commodity content, which is a bit more prosperous and prosperous than Muller City—at least in Muller City, if you don’t pay rent in exchange for permission, the city guard will not be soft on you.

Jing'an walked and strolled, and said with emotion.

"Even jerky is much cheaper than ours..."

"Wang!"

[It doesn't smell too fishy, ​​it should still be pickled]

Maybe even that little guy Noel could make friends if he could move here.

Before I knew it, I thought a little too much.

Jing An shook her head with a wry smile, temporarily putting these thoughts aside.He tightened his bag tightly and put it close to his body.

"System, where is the specific address? Try to be as detailed as possible."

[Hint: The fangs of the red flame python, the gallbladder of the red flame python, and the cerebrospinal fluid of the red flame python.These three types of materials can be sold at Mr. Passat on Third Avenue in the outskirts of Diamond City.In order to ensure the security of the transaction, the host is requested to make the following preparations]

[An exaggerated pure black top hat]

[A pair of pure white gloves (material is not limited)]

[A pair of high-end leather shoes made of pure cowhide]

"Well, I'm already wearing it... It's very eye-catching. Can you explain this outfit to the system?"

[Reminder: The Passat on Third Avenue has its own unique rules, although they are elusive, but as long as they abide by them, the host will not have to worry about his own safety at all——please trust the system's judgment]

[After confirming the attire, please ask the host to move around the third avenue uninterruptedly until other people give the host a corresponding prompt]

This is the first time that the system has encountered such a situation of refusal to answer.

This made Jing An very puzzled the day before. He thought for a while before asking tentatively.

"Have you... become a bit human?"

Although the core content of asking and answering has not changed, the system seems to have become... more humane.

[Hint: It's an illusion]

"...In the past, you wouldn't have responded to me at all, would you?"

Is it the effect of the system upgrade?
Jing'an recalled the confrontation with the red python at that time. Although he had almost forgotten the reminder at that time, he still remembered a few key words.

Now this is the first system upgrade.

Does that mean that there may be other types of upgrades in the future?
No matter how many inquiries there are, there will be no results. After realizing this, Jing An finally put the matter aside.At the same time, choose to believe the system prompts.

His retro and weird attire almost caught everyone's attention on the street. Jing An strolled back and forth on Third Avenue for two big circles, almost making everyone remember his appearance.

Will this really work?
Jing An always felt like a pervert with weird behavior.

However, just as he was doing the third circle, a shirtless black man suddenly stepped forward.He wears a pair of sunglasses similar to his skin tone, and he can show his big white teeth with a grin.

"Hey, my good brother! You have very good taste, do you know the rules of our inner street? Why, are you looking for something from our boss?"

Frivolous tone, I don't know what the so-called content is.

"Yes, trouble you."

The latter suddenly smiled when he heard the words.He hooked up with Jing An familiarly, half coaxing, half dragging him to the entrance of a side room on Third Avenue.

Two strong men in tights stood next to the door, and they couldn't stop looking at the person coming.

Jing'an raised her eyelids, and caught a glimpse of the large plaque on it - 'Brothers Fight Club'.

If it is a normal person, it is estimated that they will definitely not think about going in to find out.

"Hey~ This is a good brother I recommended, look at this high-class clothes, the boss will definitely like him."

Don't ask too much, don't look too much.Jing An wasn't even interested in knowing the names of these guys.

Sell ​​the things quickly, replenish the supplies, and then go back to Muller City to see how Noel is doing now...

Thoughts came to mind, Jing An followed the black man's footsteps and walked straight into the dark building.

At the same time, Muller City.

Two nurses carrying medicines and syringes were walking side by side in the corridor. They were talking quietly when the leader was not around.

After topics such as firewood, rice, oil and salt, the topic inevitably returned to work.

"Clark, this is still your first day on the job. I need to remind you that a patient on the fifth floor is in a special situation and needs to be checked by you... Oh, the director is calling me again, you go up first, I will immediately Come here."

The intern with an Oriental face smiled and nodded, took the tray from his companion, and entered the intensive care unit on the fifth floor first.

When the door curtain is opened, a large number of life-support equipment comes into view.They are like stars surrounding the moon, wrapping the small figure in the center, maintaining her gradually weakening but still continuing life.

"A... child? Or half-breed?"

Clark frowned slightly, she had never been in contact with patients in the intensive care unit.What the head nurse wanted to remind just now may be related to this child.

She placed the tray beside her, and while reviewing the patient's records, she sighed slightly - there was a mix of envy, jealousy, or frustration in it.

"As expected of a rich family, it's a luxury to be able to hang yourself with medicine in this situation..."

Clark naturally understands the truth that even the most junior doctors can understand—organ failure caused by excessive radiation is almost incurable with existing medical methods.

No matter how you deal with it, you can only linger on your last breath.

"Does the family members know about the situation... Tsk, so, these people are so rich, why can't they donate a little to improve the lives of the poor?"

After complaining, Clark's gaze swept across the anti-radiation Ning on the head of the bed, and his expression involuntarily changed a little.

If...the most advanced medicine is secretly replaced, will anyone find out?
Probably, no way.

Since it is only used to hang people, no one will know if the quality is good or bad, and the dead will not complain about the nurse's service.

The exterior of the mid-range anti-radiation is almost exactly the same as that of the highest-level products. You only need to spend a little effort to change the packaging, and no one will find out.

Thinking of this, Clark's breathing became heavier.She slowly reached out her hand and slightly tightened her grip on the white packaged high-end medicine.

"Ugh..."

A deep cry of pain sounded, making Clark tremble in fright, and he took several steps back one after another.

The sound of the high heels reverberated in the room, like her heartbeat speeding up.

After several seconds, there was no other movement.She stepped forward quietly, looking down, just in time to catch a glimpse of Noel's brow wrinkled because of the pain.

"Brother, it hurts..."

Seeing the little guy's distorted face due to pain, Clark was slightly taken aback. Complicated emotions swirled in her eyes, but finally calmed down.

She reached out again and grabbed the medicine packaging in her hand.

(End of this chapter)