Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 246 The Cemetery
A reference information that can still be used may be able to help a little.Jing An nodded slightly, and then, under the guidance of Lao Mai, pushed open the door and walked out.

The middle-aged man who was standing at the door bowed to Jing'an with a sincere and sincere tone.

"Dear guest from afar, I'm sorry that such a tragic thing happened to you... The people on duty during the day don't care about these things, or if it were me, I would definitely explain the situation to you. I sincerely wish your companion Can recover, and leave this ghost place earlier."

No one will take the initiative to belittle his hometown, and Lao Mai is no exception.If conditions permit, he will also choose to leave this town.However, the special circumstances in the north have already destined them to be born here, grow up here, and finally... be buried here.

Winterhold is the territory of the nobles, and there is no place that can accommodate their mud legs.The other settlements are even more self-contained. If they want to integrate into them through relocation, the time required is based on the "generation" as the unit.

The ethos in the north is xenophobic, not only for the residents in the south, but also for the residents themselves.

Therefore, Lao Mai can only wait like other small town residents, quietly waiting for the change to brew until it breaks out, or... disappears silently.

And this negative attitude is the only way for ordinary people to express dissatisfaction with this rule and circle.

Jing'an nodded silently, then hesitated for a while, then took out a small handful of bottle caps from his pocket - this stuff is the hard currency of the south. Although it is not popular in the northern land, it was once prosperous. If you have lived in a small town, you should understand its value to some extent.

"Oh...you're welcome."

Ignoring Lao Mai's excuses, Jing'an just stuffed these gadgets into his hands, then turned and left.However, after a short while, the snow and wind in the sky completely covered his figure, and no trace of him could be seen anymore.

According to the existing information, there were two places where the intelligence needed to be collected. After briefly weighing the priorities, Jing'an immediately decided on the first destination.

A cemetery outside the town.

As the first place where Meili's body was dumped, Jing'an felt that it was very necessary for her to check it out.You must know that among the information disclosed by Lao Mai, he knew a very important piece of information.

Beautiful corpses are mutilated.

A pair of eyes and internal organs were missing.Under this premise... the eyeball glimpsed in the room may have its origin.That may be the remaining 'organ' of beauty.

Supernatural phenomena, and appear with the grudges of the dead.Jing'an is constantly thinking at this moment, trying to analyze the current situation from the known information.

"According to the remaining information in the system, there is almost no evolutionary path that can play with the dead to this extent. In other words, this should not be an ability belonging to the mutation path..."

The telencephalon pathway might be able to manipulate corpses, but that's about it.Playing with the soul even further involves a more exaggerated level of power.Generally speaking, the only people who can come into contact with this level of existence are mutants above the domain level.

"Then, is it the method of the evolution beast?"

Compared with the mutation path, the abilities of nesting level evolutionary beasts are more diverse.Perhaps beyond the scope of Jing'an's knowledge, there is indeed a powerful existence that can control the soul.But in this way, the problem has become more obvious.

Why would a nest-building evolutionary beast be interested in ordinary people?
Just like the exaggerated gap between humans and ants, this is the gap between ordinary people and nest-level evolved beasts.The difference in life level itself destined that there would be no possible point of contact between the two parties.Therefore, such absurd thoughts only paused in Jing'an's mind for a moment before disappearing again.

There is indeed a possibility of evolved beasts causing trouble, but it's not too high...

All in all, there is still too little information at hand to make further derivations.

While thinking like this, Jing An raised her head and glanced around.Relying on the perspective ability of the eye of wisdom, he quickly found several unusually 'shine' signal sources.

It was a figure that stayed several blocks away, and it was also a simple and effective way of communication that Jing An had communicated with Hei in advance - when he did not deliberately suppress his sense of existence, the lives of him and the old popsicle The energy is far beyond the level of ordinary people, and you can see where it is just by looking at it.

"Is it near the bungalows on the edge of the town...not too far, it's okay."

At a distance that can leave the town at any time, this is Hei's final conclusion.

Under the premise of no special circumstances, they need to maintain the aura they exude.And if a critical situation occurs, then release as much energy as possible so that Jing'an can detect the abnormal phenomena there as soon as possible.

The distress signal that can be reached without verbal communication is a simple communication method planned by Jing'an and Hei.

And just as his thoughts were surging, Jing'an had already arrived in front of the cemetery.This place, located in a remote corner of the town, itself serves as a buffer between the wilderness.The soft soil was originally more suitable for planting, but due to the resource incline of the town, it was eventually used for burying the dead.

The cemetery is only surrounded by a simple fence, barely reaching waist height, and there is almost no barrier effect.Even the thinnest wild wolf can easily overcome this 'obstacle'.

Jing'an walked around twice, but couldn't see any traces, and then returned to the main entrance, stretched out her hand and pushed the guardrail away.

I don't know whether it is because it has been in disrepair for a long time or because it has not been taken seriously. There are no guards in the cemetery, and there is not even a trace of locking it.Jing An casually looked at these messy soil bags, and her eyes kept wandering over these standing wooden posts.

Names, life events, and words of remembrance from those close to you.This is the entire content of a wooden pole 'tombstone'.Looking around, the entire cemetery is arranged irregularly, like weeds scattered everywhere.

Crouching down, Jing An stretched out her hand and tried to touch the dirt bag under her body.The soil here is soft and suitable for prying, so if you don't bury people deeper... more or less it will attract wild wolves or brown bears. They can smell the stench of decay, and finally dig hard in the cemetery Out of a big hole.

(End of this chapter)