Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 268 As promised

Splashes of spit flew through the air, and then tried to hit Jing'an in the face.Anxious thoughts flew up in his chest, and formed a corresponding force in an instant.

I saw Jing'an turned sideways slightly, and after dodging this dirty 'verbal attack', he kicked the surface of his right calf with a backhand.

Without holding back his hand, this blow was enough to break mountains and rocks, and instantly broke Kruger's leg bones outward.The broken bone stubble pierced the skin and cloth under the thrust, and then poked a round hole in the calf.

The red and white liquid splashed out instantly, and at the same time... it was accompanied by a heart-wrenching cry.

"what!!!"

The pained expression instantly distorted Kruger's face, his right leg lost strength, causing his body which had just stood up straight to curl up again, and then he knelt down in front of Jing An.

That's the end of the pastime, and Jing'an has completely lost patience with this rare, even rare dross.

He raised his right foot high and hung it above Kruger's drooping head.

The people around him could foresee what was about to happen, but they just remained silent and did not take any action to stop it - and such a unanimous statement was not only because of Jing'an's status as the leader, but also because of this man... Damn it.

"When you see Meili, remember to apologize to her."

The right foot that was stomping hard made a sound like tearing the wind, but before it completely touched Kruger's head, Jing'an stopped again.

He raised his head and cast his gaze towards the 'ghost' who suddenly started to move.

"...?"

Just now she... moved?
Just as Jing'an had thought before, this spirit body was on the verge of losing consciousness, and in this state, just maintaining the status quo was a miracle.

How could she still have the strength to move?Jing'an raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, after a little thought, he had a rough deduction.

Although she has lost most of her consciousness, but in this situation... She was able to reflect some more instinctive reactions.Just like what she cared about the most during her lifetime, if she is stimulated by this aspect, even in this state, she can still make some corresponding actions.

As if to confirm Jing'an's thoughts, the ghost that was floating in the air and had lost its spirit suddenly started to move again at this moment.Her figure had become as thin as morning mist, but even so, she still held on and moved into the altar.

Under the gaze of everyone, the corpse, which had its eyes and abdomen sewn shut and was completely stiff, sat up at this moment.

"!!!"

This scene caused everyone to show a somewhat surprised expression.Unexpectedly, this ghost still has the power to possess it, to re-drive the body that has been away for more than two months.

The strength of this soul... is very unusual.After realizing this, Jing An withdrew her raised right leg, and turned to stare thoughtfully at this clumsy corpse.

The hair on the neck of the nearest old popsicle almost stood up.He immediately stood up and stepped back.

The hound's instinct can make him tough and brave, but for this weird phenomenon, Old Popsicle can't help but feel a little... Cowardly.

Hei also showed a surprised expression at this moment, but compared to the old Popsicle's gaffe, he still maintained a relatively calm reaction.On the other side, Aisha seemed to feel something, showing a somewhat...sad look.

At this moment, the cold frozen corpse struggled and stood up from the altar.Her movements were very stiff, as if her limbs had been completely hardened, and she could no longer bend her joints. She could only clumsily lie on the edge of the altar, and then struggled, trying to turn over.

And such awkward movements are almost comparable to those of an old man who has difficulty moving.At this moment, Aisha pursed her lips, stepped forward with small steps, and helped up the... corpse that was only half taller than her head.

Hei raised his arm, as if he wanted to say something, but after seeing that Jing An didn't express his position at all, he tended to be calm again.

Everyone wants to know, what is this guy trying to do when he is possessed at a time like this?
And with Aisha's support, her limping movements also improved a little.Beautiful, she moved slowly in front of Kruger.The latter was still immersed in the torment of the right leg injury, and was not able to notice the abnormality at the first time.

And when he raised his head, Meili had already fallen straight in front of him.

"Alas!"

Seeing this lifeless, stiff, and rancid face, Kruger immediately let out a scream, and then struggled, wanting to back away.

Aisha immediately stared, stretched out her hand, and used the power of mind control to force him to stay in place.

Then everyone saw that Meili stretched out her hands with difficulty, and then moved them to her mouth.Her full dark lips parted slightly, and her already stiff throat suddenly swelled a little at this moment.

goo...

After a faint sound, there was an indescribable object in her hand.

It was a turbid mass, the whole body was covered by paint-like colors, and then formed a dark mass of flesh. It exuded a strong rancid smell all over its body, and its shape was more like a rubber product soaked in a swamp for a long time. Generally, it presents an annoying wrinkled skin shape.

And this exaggerated taste even made the old Popsicle retreat several meters away subconsciously.

Jing'an frowned slightly and carefully looked at this unknown thing from a distance. He didn't understand the purpose of Meili's actions, but... Aisha seemed to understand something.

This unknown thing is not very big, even if it is placed in the petite palm, it still looks extremely miniature.And Meili was held flat in her hand like this, and slowly delivered to Kruger.

"What the hell!"

Under the double torment of pain and rot, the man who was on the verge of collapse immediately raised his good left leg, and then kicked hard on the beautiful side face.Such an irritable action caused the already distorted movement to lose its balance, and the meat ball in his hand fell to the ground at the same time.

goodong...

A short, simple echo reminded Jing An of a somewhat absurd... diary.

"I like you, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for you. I am even willing to... cut my heart out and give it to you."

In an instant, even though no one else came to remind him, Jing An still realized the real body of this piece of meat.He stared blankly at the stiff lump of meat that rolled down beside Kruger, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

A joke like a child's raving, but it is confirmed as reality at this moment.

He shifted his gaze to the hard corpse with a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, but found that he could not find any trace of soul at all.Inside the cold body, there is no longer a warm soul.

The beauty has disappeared, and together with her thoughts, it has completely disappeared in this world.

But Kruger, who was the target, was just struggling and crying bitterly at this moment, and never looked at the little black guy beside him again.

Aisha pursed her lips sadly, and twisted her small hands in front of her body, just like her mood.At the same time, her eye sockets became slightly red again at this moment.

"Beautiful, she did it...just as promised."

Jing An silently raised her head, forgetting to look at the cold moonlight in the sky.

Cloudless tonight.

(End of this chapter)