Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 270 Pleading

Furthermore, if you want to continue to expand your range, you will undoubtedly need to elevate your life energy to an even more exaggerated level.As a result, the accumulation of quantitative changes finally achieves the effect of qualitative changes.

but……

If there is really a nesting-level evolutionary beast that can achieve this level, can its own existence be summarized by the nesting level?
That is undoubtedly a more mysterious, huge, and even admirable individual.

For a moment, Jing An recalled that she had just climbed the snow mountain, and then felt the feeling of being spied on.Perhaps... as early as that time, he had already stepped into the opponent's territory.

Thinking of this, Jing An's lips are also slightly tightened at this moment.The entire northern region is enough to accommodate tens of millions of people. How exaggerated is this?
Just thinking of this, Jing An was full of worries about the upcoming journey.He is not afraid of the unknown, but if his companions are in crisis due to his own mistakes, that is what will cause Jing An the most headache.

While Jing An was thinking about these things, the wooden door next to her was suddenly knocked awake.Accompanied by a somewhat hoarse, but still energetic low voice, it was introduced into Jing An's ears.

"Sir, have you rested yet?"

This voice was not familiar to Jing An, but he still realized the other party's identity immediately.

"Not yet, just come in."

With a creaking sound, accompanied by a white candle in his hand, a slender figure in a plain robe with a bandage on his head nervously walked into the room.

Jing'an crossed his hands in front of his chest and had no intention of getting up to entertain the other party.He just sat quietly on the chair and asked.

"Freya, what's the matter?"

This middle-aged woman, who had experienced many accidents overnight, smiled shyly. The slightly red eye sockets and the heavy bags under the eyes all showed that the other party was tired.

"First, sir... I don't have anything important to do. Uh, if it's convenient for you, can I sit down and have a good talk with you?"

She stretched out her free left hand, brushed over the hair on the sideburns, and put it behind her ear.The exposed neck is slender and slender, straight like a swan.

Jing'an nodded, signaling to the other party to be casual.

He doesn't need to sleep, and the work of sorting out the existing clues can also be put aside for a while.Compared with these affairs where the results can be seen at a glance, what Freya wanted to say to herself made Jing An more interested.

I saw the middle-aged woman put the candlestick on the wooden table, and half of her buttocks gently landed on the wooden chair.Through the candlelight, Jing An could see the other party's simple make-up that had been supplemented on purpose, and under the effect of the low light, it looked even brighter, like a waxed red apple.

She pressed her hands on her knees, and her half-opened red lips were brewing for several times, but before she could say a word, her nose suddenly turned red, and then she lowered her head.

The sobbing that followed soon turned into howling.

It was not difficult to see that this woman was under too much pressure in an instant.The husband's oppression for a long time and the guilt towards his daughter finally broke out together in the bloody night.So much so... that it was hard for her to control herself, and she was on the verge of collapse.

She kept wiping away the tears on her face, and her voice became extremely hoarse.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Sir, I'm not here to talk to you, please forgive me."

Jing'an just remained silent, took out a roll of extremely rough tanned straw paper from his luggage, and pushed it in front of Freya.

This is a must-have item for the Jing'an group during their journey. It is not only highly water-absorbent, but also has a certain degree of toughness.In a pinch...it can even be used to clean private parts if you don't mind the pain.

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Looking at the other party's makeup that had changed again, Jing'an just lowered his eyes, and then took out a few more pieces of paper.

"Wipe off your face, the smell is very pungent... it should be very bad for the skin."

Freya nodded lightly, then vigorously wiped off the makeup on her face.Rough fibers rubbed over the skin, leaving red lines and lines, which were extremely conspicuous against the fair background.

Taking a deep breath and briefly calming down, Freya's throat rolled up and down, and finally she slowly said the purpose of her coming this time.

"Sir, you will definitely leave this town in the future, right? I have a request... May I ask if you can take Alice with you when you leave?"

"..."

Jing'an did not respond immediately. He raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a while, and then spoke.

"Why do you think so?"

Freya's eyes suddenly became sharp, and her hands suddenly tightened, so much so that she even grabbed several deep marks above her knees.

Why think so?
"Because I don't want her to stay in this rotten town anymore! You don't know what dirty deals that man made us do until now."

"Stay here, and no one will look at her seriously. Everyone knows that she is Kruger's daughter, that biao who is lying on the bed and can be played by others for a few bad money! "

"I don't want her to live like this anymore. She is only 15 years old...at such an age as a flower, she should not be looked down upon and looked down upon by others here."

"So take this opportunity to let her leave here with you, okay? It doesn't need to be too far, just send her to Winterhold! I have been there before, even if it is a helper in a small workshop, as long as you work hard, they You can also own your own home.”

"Only in this way can she be truly free. She can also start a new life and stop thinking about the past here."

As if she was afraid that Jing An would refuse, Freya groped in her loose pocket and took out a whole bag of bulging packages.She slammed the bag down on the wooden table, and then made a loud bang.

"There are formed gold nuggets here, as well as some general goods that can be exchanged for resources in Winterhold. Sir, take these with you too. I just ask you to share some when the time comes and help her find a place where she can stay. gone."

After a slight pause, the mother bit her lower lip tightly and made a final struggle.

(End of this chapter)