Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 249 The Second Exploration Site

Up to here, the thin diary is more than halfway through. Jing An's eyes are lowered, as if the whole person is integrated with the surrounding wind and snow. He reads some words from these words that are enough to make people sigh Even so, Jing An still silently flipped through to the next page.

'After many years, my brother said he was tired of the busy life and wanted to return to his hometown to develop.'

'I don't like this town very much, it doesn't have tall buildings and exquisite decorations, but as long as my brother is here...I like it'

'People in the small town didn't like me very much at first, but I didn't hate them because I could tell they just hated me'

'no other thoughts'

'In the end, more and more people watched me dance, and it is said that there are also distinguished guests from big cities!My brother said they came for me'

'I'm happy but also a little sad'

'Because my brother got married, my sister Freya knew him very early, and my sister Alice is the crystallization of their love'

'It turns out that they were already two people in love before they met me'

'I'm very happy because my brother got happiness'

'It's hard too because I don't feel well'

''I thought he was going to like me as much as I liked him...'

Juanxiu's fonts began to appear skewed and distorted at this time.Jing An moved her fingertips over the thirsty ink, and pursed her lips lightly as if she could feel the emotion of the other party.

'But it doesn't matter, I can still dance and do things with customers to make them happy'

'As long as I can continue to make money, my brother will not leave me'

"A few months have passed, and there are many unhappy things, but life in a small town is always better than a slum. Sister Freya takes good care of me, which makes me somewhat happier—we are like a big family, loving each other ! '

'What day is... what month?I can't remember the date at all, these numbers are too difficult to remember, my brother said, there will be a very powerful guest coming tomorrow'

'He asked me to treat this guest because it involved his dream'

'I will not live up to my brother's expectations, just like I don't like to drink, but in order to make the guests happy, I am willing to do so'

'As I have done so far, as long as I play my best, I can definitely succeed! '

'beautiful, you can'

The owner of the handwriting seemed to be so excited at that moment that he printed a small pink mark on the corner of the book.Jing An lightly rubbed the tip of her index finger, and then brought it to her nose.

This is an expensive aromatherapy.Mixed with a variety of vanilla flowers, and after the delicate procedures of pressing and matching, this high-end scent can be synthesized.

Jing An rubbed her fingers, rubbing off the fragrance that had been brewed for several months and still not diminished in the slightest, and then continued to flip through to the next page.

……Gone.

That also means that this is the last record of beauty.If the time is further postponed...is it the timeline of being brutally killed in the room and finally violently corpse in the wilderness?

Jing'an sighed silently. He seemed to have obtained a lot of information, but in summary, it had nothing to do with the current content - what kind of guy Meili was, it would not affect him at all in saving Jasmine. plan of.

But having said that, Jing An still has a little pity or sympathy for this poor little guy.He gently closed the book, finally raised his head, and looked towards the dead cemetery around him.

If a child who likes to dance is really buried in this quiet place...would she feel uncomfortable?
The unreasonable thoughts surfaced for a moment, and then were driven out of mind by Jing An again.He moved briefly to warm up his already stiff limbs.

So far, a short diary that can be read in just a few minutes has been completely engraved in Jing An's mind at this time.

To be honest, he still doesn't understand why that eyeball attracted him to take out the diary from the tomb.Because of the attack, it was also the one that hurt Jasmine.

Generally speaking, hostility cannot coexist with kindness unless...the other party is completely unable to control his own behavior.

In other words, it has lost the most basic moral standards.

"An alien in an extremely unstable state?"

This conjecture may indeed have a high probability, Jing An nodded and took this possibility into consideration.

Afterwards, a rather three-dimensional image slowly took shape in Jing An's mind, and while thinking about it, Jing An didn't stop there.He stood up immediately, and after a little hesitation, he wrapped the diary and clothes again.

"I don't know if you can hear it, but in my hometown, people pay attention to burial."

Inserting the wooden pole back on the mound again, staring at it silently for a while, then turned around and walked out of the cemetery without looking back.

The cold wind blows past, leaving only the creaking old broken door still making a little noise.Everything returned to calm again, as if... no one had been here before.

Taking out the timer from her bosom, Jing An simply checked the trend of time.

"It's probably around twelve o'clock...it's not too late."

For a person with an extremely rich nightlife, the time when others are already asleep, for these guys...is just the beginning of the carnival.

The second location to investigate tonight is Kruger's... shop.

According to the card information left by the man, Jing'an traveled all the way, almost across half of the town, and finally found his destination.Judging from the appearance alone, this is a rather elegant personal residential area - a two-story small bungalow design, with some hard-to-grow flowers and plants planted in the enclosed area.

It is not difficult to see that the owner of the house is trying his best to reveal a characteristic of "conservation" and "exquisiteness".But judging from the current desolate scene, it seems that this reserve has not been able to persist.

If it weren't for the address information left on the card, no one would think that this is a place...for flesh and blood trading.

Approach, reach out, knock on the door.

The uninvited guest's visit seemed to surprise the people in the house. After a burst of hurried footsteps, a short man pushed open the door.The coat on his body was still replaced by a warm vest, and the loose cotton trousers and slippers were more casual.

(End of this chapter)