Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 67
Soft thick quilt, plus burning dry wood, crackling fireplace.

For Aisha's warm hut like heaven, a few minutes ago, it was still a wonderful dream that belonged to her alone.

But now...

She tightened the bearskin hood on her head, trying her best to block the snowflakes and ice crystals from the fine down - despite this, the biting cold could still penetrate the defense and take away her warmth bit by bit. .

It is clearly said that we will leave early tomorrow morning.

Aisha raised her head with some resentment, looked at the thin and cool-dressed Jing An in front of her, and muttered in a low voice.

"fraud……"

Starting from the small town, the two of them had walked dozens of miles one after another in the middle of the night in the wind and snow.I have to say that for a child, Elsa has already performed exceptionally well.

Driving in the snow is a very thankless task.

Lift your legs and step down.Compress the snow in front of you until you stand firm.

Then he raised his leg vigorously and kicked it away, like the long oars of a ferry boat, swinging out a corridor as thick as a calf.

Elsa kept repeating this process, and she couldn't even remember how long she had been walking.

so tired...

I really want to drink hot soup...

I really want to find a place to rest...

In a trance, Aisha only felt her feet slipping.It was a large rock hidden in the snow. It was rare to see smooth and hard big rocks on the plains, but if you encountered them, you would have to stumble.

"Uh……"

The expected pain did not come, and the warm coat appeared in front of her at some point, supporting her body that was about to collapse in time.

"woooo~"

The old popsicle was sticking out its tongue at this time, and the milky-white hot air condensed into a ball as it breathed. The heat like steam rising hit Aisha's face, making her slowly come back to her senses.

"I, did I fall?"

The old popsicle pushed against Elsa's chin with his nose, and pushed, allowing Elsa to regain her footing.Then it squatted down towards Aisha, as if signaling something, half turned its head.

Come up.

In the silent communication, Aisha accurately captured the movement information of the former.She raised her head, just in time to meet the eyes of Jing An who had stopped.

"If you really can't walk, just sit on it."

After receiving her employer's approval, Aisha straddled Old Popsicle's back with all her might.

Immediately, her world began to rise - as the old popsicle stood up and gradually began to run.Aisha also saw a completely different scene at the same time.

It was a pale world, and the flying snow and ice crystals seemed to become thinner in an instant, and the touch of the slapping on the face actually felt a little tingling.Aisha had no choice but to raise one arm, and reluctantly placed it in front of her face.

I couldn't see clearly at all, and I almost couldn't even open my eyes.

However, Jing'an continued to issue the next instruction.

"Hold on tight, we're going faster."

Aisha's heart bulged, and in a hurry, she reached forward with her left hand, groped, and entangled the big bundle of old Popsicle's coat.

The first touch is a cold stiffness.

They are thin flakes formed by ice crystals melting in the outer layer and solidifying instantly.

After a pause like crushing crispy potato chips, she took advantage of the situation and went deeper inside.

It was fine and slippery inner hair, and Aisha groped wildly, like a mouse that had fallen into a frying pan, and couldn't find any point of strength at all.

What should I do?
In desperation, Aisha had no choice but to continue to grope deeply.Then, she touched the innermost layer of hair.

Underneath the soft yet tough feel are the extremely solid back muscles of the old popsicle.

"Well……"

Feeling the sudden acceleration of tearing, Aisha subconsciously tightened the thick fluff on her hand.

Immediately, a sharp pain ran down the old popsicle's spine, from the top of the sky to the tip of the tail.

"Gah! Ouch, Ouch Ouch Ouch!!!"

"Relax, you're scratching the old popsicle!"

Instead, Aisha clasped it even tighter reflexively...

On the icy and snowy wasteland, a bit more vitality appeared out of thin air at this time.

I saw a big dog running wildly with saliva on its back, running around with a screaming little girl on its back.And behind them, a shirtless man was clenching his teeth, his whole body was flushed, and he followed behind, shouting while running.

"Slow down! Come back, you ran crookedly, not in this direction!"

…………

The next day, early morning.

The morning light of the early sun passed through the mountain stream, and the melted mountain snow gradually receded until the sparse land was exposed again.As the temperature gradually warmed up, the residents who had survived the frosty night also came out of the house one after another, and started the day's work—however, the sudden change made them a little flustered.

"Little Jack, where did your Elsa sister go?"

Poor little guy, he fell asleep right away last night, how could he know what happened in the next room?

"Speaking of which, where did the guy who sent you, Little Jack, go?"

"And why can't Mayor McRae find anyone? I haven't seen him since last night."

"My God! Everyone, come and see how the mayor's wine cellar has become like this! Come on, call someone to help, maybe someone will be buried in it!"

There is too much confusion and too little information. The townspeople are like mice kept in the dark, unable to find any clues.

At the same time, in a hidden dark room below the small town, McCree spent the whole night dealing with the 'work' of the night.

"Huh... it's not bad, it can be used again after all. If the damage is higher, then I have nothing to do."

Fractured broken bones can be replaced with animal bones as materials.

The cracked epidermis can be replaced with other hides.

The methods vary, as long as the final goal is achieved.McCree looked at his 'masterpiece' up and down, then nodded vaguely.

"It's almost done, there's only one last step left."

He twisted his body, groped from the side locker, and took out a transparent bottle that was as long as a forearm.It contained a green viscous liquid, which seemed to be the secretion of some kind of insect, which attracted people's attention.

"Hmph, the scented herb juice crop, this thing has a strong smell but not pungent, it is perfect for use as a body lotion. Wait until the next chance, that guy's dog nose will definitely not be able to smell it. "

Complacent look, excited to dancing body movements.All kinds of characteristics invariably show McCree's unique way of thinking.

"A whole bottle of aromatherapy is enough for you to use for more than three months. At that time, it is estimated that there will be obvious rotten holes on your body, and you will definitely not be able to hide your identity."

　Very blue and thin, the collection is also rising a bit slowly, and the saved manuscript also suddenly lost 6W words in the morning.

　　It's hard to accept the reality all of a sudden.

　　Hey... I don't ask the masters to vote or anything, if someone is really reading.

　　Can you give me a squeak?
　　Think of it as a 957 to cheer up.

　　maybe……

　　How many chapters should I add suddenly? (manual funny

　　
　
(End of this chapter)