Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 64 Another Evolution Path
"Tenbrain pathway, level 2 evolutionary direction, corpse operator. I've only heard about it before, and this is the first time I've come into contact with people like you... If you want to cultivate a corpse snake of this level, your internal organs Has it been emptied?"

The telencephalon pathway happens to be one of the key materials Nuoer needs to use.With the system's prior reminder, Jing'an also had a very deep understanding of this evolutionary path.

"By manipulating the corpse, various resident scavengers are fostered in the body. If you didn't take the initiative to speak to me, to be honest... I might not know your true identity."

Under the control of the telencephalon pathway, all creatures that appear to be normal in appearance may be nests of various poisonous organisms in their bodies.And under the deliberate selection of the corpse handlers, taller and larger individuals are the best targets for manipulation.

There is almost no degree of commonality between the various evolutionary pathways.It has to be said that if it were not for Noel's needs, Jing'an would not go out of its way to learn the relevant information about this approach.

"In addition, your main body should not be too far away from here, right? According to the reaction speed just now, it should not exceed the range of 100 meters at most."

Jing An paused slightly, his eyes circled around McCree twice, and then he said slowly.

"So... what do you think of my speed? I can last at least 30 seconds for an explosion like just now. Even if I can't turn the whole town upside down, I still have the ability to pull you out of the crowd of."

The gap between the intelligence is all too obvious.

Here, even the underpants were touched, but all the other party's information was unknown.

McCree's smirk froze on his face, he seemed to be a little afraid of Jing'an's 'knowledge', and he didn't give a positive answer.

"Why do you know so much?"

What responded to him was Jing An's merciless blow and high kick.Turning half sideways, the kick driven by his body weight swept through the air with a hissing sound, and pressed straight on McCree's throat, crushing his figure again, and even buried half of his head. Into the sawdust pile.

"Don't use questions to answer questions. I am the one standing on the cusp now."

"Cough...cough, I, I understand. Please be merciful."

The entire neck was visibly distorted, and McCree's head and body seemed to have become two unrelated individuals, connected only by a thin skin.

"A capable person like you should also understand our inconvenience, right? This body's quality is very rare, I implore you not to continue beating..."

Jing'an has exactly this intention.

With the blessing of the telenbrain pathway, mutants can remotely manipulate individuals to share their vision and make corresponding responses—and these seemingly normal, but actually hollowed out corpses, It is like a separate existence.

Even if Jing'an dismantled the 'McRae' in front of him, there would be no other loss except for causing a little trouble to this unknown guy.

Now that the purpose of deterrence has been achieved, there is no point in continuing to do it.

"Very well, now... are you interested in showing your true colors?"

"Honestly, I'm, not, very happy."

McCree's voice began to become hoarse, hissing like the pulling of a wooden saw, only barely piecing together intermittent syllables.

"But I don't seem to have any other choice."

Another abrupt voice came from under Jing An's feet.

under?
Just as the thought came to mind, the locker erected on the left was pushed open.Under a dark and spacious tunnel, a... ball slowly walked out.

I didn't notice at all that there would be traces of an underground passage here.Jing An glanced at the dark underground passage calmly, expressionless.

If nothing else, the entire settlement may be his home territory.

It was a round object that was only waist high. Under the pitch-black fur coat, the thickened, layered plush underwear was like fat fat, supporting the body shape of the future. An eye-catching shape.

"Sir, for the sake of seeing you with your true colors, please hold your hand high and let my hidden corpse go."

With slightly staggering steps, this short, round figure moved forward from the darkness until the immature face was revealed.

Indeed, as Jing'an said, right now 'McRae' has absolutely no room to maneuver.

The long-distance control ability that they think they have is seen through, coupled with the strength gap between them, the seemingly equal communication has already lost its balance at this time.

"Your sincerity, I have indeed seen it."

The sparse, broken hair was as conspicuous as the barren frozen soil, and the huge and deformed head presented an irregular round shape.And under the abstract appearance like an 'alien', there are more slender or distorted facial features.

His eye sockets were sunken downwards, making his eyes glow with a dark green luster like a wild wolf under the dim light.

Wide forehead, thin lips, bulbous nose.

A weird-looking kid who could even be called ugly was the first image the other party gave Jing An.

Sure enough.

The appearance of the other party is completely the most typical example. Jing An recalled the remaining prompt information left by the system, and couldn't help but slightly raised her chin.

"The telencephalic pathway, while growing in ability, will also cause a greater burden on the body of the main body. I thought it was just a conceptual statement, but seeing you... I understand it to a certain extent."

Jing An paused slightly, then said with a teasing smile.

"So, what should I call you? Mr. McRae?"

"Cough, cough cough...you can do whatever you want, the name is just a code name, it doesn't mean anything to me."

McCree's eyes flickered slightly, and he stared at Jing An's naked upper body with hatred, his tone full of envy.

"If you don't mind, I hope you can close the window over there first. As you said, my physical condition is not optimistic. Just a typhoid cold may kill me."

Jing An nodded noncommittally, and then, he saw the dilapidated corpse struggle to stand up again, tremblingly moved to the window sill, and began to carry out the instructions.

As long as the mutant as the main body doesn't break the link, the hidden corpse will execute the order non-stop.Even more efficient than soldiers, under the premise of loyalty, the price is the replacement of health.

"Cough...I really envy you for having such a strong body. If I had known the disadvantages of the terminal brain approach a few years ago, I would definitely not have chosen this spot."

Choosing a quota means the operation of the organization.Hearing this, Jing An couldn't help but look at the other party more.The information actively disclosed at this juncture does not mean that the other party is a kind person.

"If I want to attack you, I have to worry about your background...is that right?"

"I'm just stating the facts."

The attitude of the other party was not kind, obviously it was a sign that he was not completely convinced by Jing An.If there is enough time, he doesn't mind letting the other party feel the gap between them more realistically.

But compared to these, Jing An is more concerned about another matter.

He put his hands on his chest, freed his right palm, and began to rub his chin.

"One of the most important questions, you can answer this first."

"How much evolutionary material do you have on hand for the telencephalon pathway?"

(End of this chapter)