Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 259 Fountain Square
Have a bad premonition...

If it was someone else, Jing An might not take these words to heart, but if the other party was black as his clone, he would have to think about some deeper content.

"Do you...do you have any basis?"

"No, just through these abnormal phenomena that are happening right now, I feel that there seem to be other forces that are pushing things to happen regularly."

Same opinion as myself.

But even Hei, at this time, is only staying in the category of perception, and has not been able to obtain more tangible information.So whether it was Jing'an or Hei, they just sensed a sign of danger.

If it's just superfluous, it's fine.

Thinking of this, Jing An nodded lightly, expressing to Hei that she understood.Then he quickly stood up and told the content of his next arrangement.

"Old Popsicle, Aisha, the two of you will act with me later, we must find out the source of the life sacrifice as soon as possible. As for Jasmine and Alice... Hei, please take good care of these two little guys. "

Especially Alice, she will definitely play a relatively important role in the subsequent actions.

Jing An paused for a moment, but did not say these words, but even so, Hei, who had completely shared Jing An's memory, already understood.He nodded slightly, and expressed to Jing'an in a very subtle way that he had clearly received the key points he conveyed.

All subsequent arrangements are completed, and then...it's time to take action.

Without any reason to waste time, Jing An immediately took out the blade and the unrecognizable organs from his pocket.As objects stained with beautiful blood, these props are the only way to guide the old popsicle to find the real body of the opponent in this ice and snow world.

Then the old popsicle leaned forward and carefully sniffed it twice in a very disgusting posture-the strengthened olfactory nerve has been developed to another level for the old popsicle, and he can pass the limited information in it Fragments, to track down more original things.

And this ability itself has exceeded the basic theorem of "tracking based on smell".If a more appropriate and apt description is needed... perhaps 'retrospective' would be more appropriate.

After a simple analysis and adjustment, the old popsicle immediately raised his head, roared twice in a specific direction, and then rushed out.

Just like stimulating the giant's heart to a high-frequency state, Lao Bingluo is fully capable of ultra-high-speed movements that are not inferior to Jing'an's normal level if he is full of energy.

Already found it?

And this direction...isn't it the center of the town?

According to common sense, it is completely impossible for Meili, who has been exposed to the wilderness, to still be in a small town.Because this not only goes against what Lao Mai said, but also goes against what Alice said.

If it wasn't for the two of them providing wrong information, then someone secretly brought the beauty back to the town?This possibility does exist, but Jing An thought of another possibility that has more extraordinary characteristics.

Perhaps... Meili found it by herself.

Does the living sacrifice that has been 'processed' by the cursed path have its own thinking ability?There is no clear answer to this question in Jing'an.Because in the remaining information of the system, there is no mention of being affected by the curse path, and how the source of the final mutation will manifest itself.

A little uneasiness suddenly came to his mind, but at this moment, he could no longer allow him to collect information carefully and then sort out a more rigorous plan.

Or... just play it by ear.

After all, the crisis this time cannot be compared with the one at the cliff pass.In essence, Jing An only participated in this matter to protect Jasmine from being harmed, and the slightly anxious appearance at the moment was also to reduce the possibility of being harmed by the ordinary people around.

It is a good thing to have compassion, because it proves that Jing An still has a bottom line as a human being.But if because of this one trait, he plunged himself into a crisis... that would be too selfless.

He is a person who will weigh the pros and cons and make a final decision.So for everything that is about to happen, Jing'an is also fully mentally prepared at this moment.

Thinking of this, Jing An immediately frowned slightly, and saw him stretch out his hand, and Dang even embraced Aisha beside him in his arms.Then he nodded to Hei, and followed in the footsteps of Old Popsicle, and rushed out.

Walking on the street, the screams and gunshots around were still coming and going.For Aisha, although it was not the first time she had experienced this kind of battle, out of instinctive fear, she still shrank quietly and moved a little closer to Jing An's arms.

"Are you still afraid?"

"No...it's much better, at least not weak."

Jing An nodded lightly. He never made too many demands on Aisha and Jasmine.For these little guys who are about the same age as Nuo Er, not to get them involved in danger is what Jing An asks of herself.

"Pay more attention to the issue of distance. Remember, you must maintain the range of brain contact, and don't let the old popsicle go outside... Otherwise, there will be problems at that time, and there will be big problems if the information cannot be shared in time. "

It's just a not difficult task, and there is no difficulty for Aisha at all.She nodded immediately, then closed her eyes, and went to feel the specific distance of the old Popsicle.

The whole town is not too big, and as the two and one dog moved at a high speed, they quickly approached their destination - there is a fountain square in the center of the town, which is one of the few landmark buildings in the town. Usually, there will be many residents here to rest and communicate.

These messages just surfaced in Jing An's mind, and a stench that came out of his nostrils pulled his consciousness back into his body.The smell was so exaggerated that Aisha in her arms couldn't help but snorted.

"Sir, what does this smell like? It's too strong!"

Jing'an was silent for a moment, his eyes narrowed at this moment, as if through the eyes of wisdom, he received more stimulating information before Aisha.

At the same time, among the information contacted by the brain area, the old Popsicle also sent back some other intelligence content in a timely manner.

He couldn't move on anymore, because the path he had to pass was already full of other... things.

"...Aisha, pay attention to cover your mouth and nose. If there is no special situation later, don't speak."

(End of this chapter)