Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 72 Cliff Pass ([-])

The strong physical reaction made Aisha's movements begin to deform.Apparently, she was completely unable to control her emotions in such an exciting and dangerous environment.

"Okay, then you stand still."

A sigh containing a little helplessness.Jing'an reached forward, grabbed her collars, and hugged her thighs.Then with a little effort, he lifted Aisha in front of him into his arms.

"Keep your head down, or you'll eat a mouthful of snow later."

Aisha obediently lowered her head, her face flushed slightly, like a hot iron, and the warm physical contact also made her a little embarrassed.

Feeling the vigor and movement like a mountain antelope, her eyes trembled slightly, and she moved away from Jing An's exposed chest.

Mr. Jing'an is indeed a very powerful person.

While Yu sighed in her heart, Aisha's cheeks also began to turn slightly red.She shrank her hands and feet in embarrassment, but suddenly felt something strange.

Something... doesn't seem quite right.

It's not some so-called intuition that is indescribable or so mysterious.

It was a sharp needle-prick feeling like staring at a prey, ready to go.

Elsa is no stranger to it. When she was younger, she once encountered a snow wolf.The murderous intent revealed in the latter's wolf eyes is the same as the current touch.

what happened?

She turned her head halfway, as if looking for something, she began to look around.In the end, she also discovered the source of her uneasiness - the rectangular wrapping bag placed on Jing An's waist.

During the blizzard and snow, the back bags that were stacked on top of each other and wrapped in layers seemed to have a gap as wide as a thumb.

It was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

At the same time.

But Aisha clearly felt that there... there seemed to be some living creature staring at her.

As if being held horizontally on the neck by the blade, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged from Aisha's heart.Her throat began to tighten, and even her pupils began to contract violently.Obviously no accident had happened yet, but a sense of desperation, like being confronted by a natural enemy, had wrapped her up from beginning to end.

"Cuck, chuckle..."

Trembling, Aisha couldn't even form a complete sentence.Her teeth crooked and staggered violently, and after the collision, there was a brief click.

But even so, neither Jing An nor Old Popsicle could notice the sudden change in Aisha at this time—the howling mountain wind was endless, and her trembling voice was drowned in the world almost instantly.

How to do?How to do?
Suddenly, her breathing stagnated for a short time.At this moment, Aisha clearly felt a distinct sense of crisis.

That guy is ready to make a move.

The courage that was brought up forced Aisha to raise her right wrist reluctantly at this moment.Like a patient who had been bedridden for a long time, she manipulated the limbs that had already developed a sense of 'strangeness', trying her best to express her fear and uneasiness.

Sir, sir, please help me.

But at this moment, that reassuring tone sounded again.

"We have arrived."

Like the arbitration pronounced in the court trial, the staring feeling hanging above Aisha's head immediately receded like a tide following Jing An's abrupt words.

Although no one noticed this inexplicable crisis, Aisha's body was still trembling uncontrollably.Her lips also began to turn white, and her whole body became limp and limp, and she could no longer lift the slightest strength.

Considering that he is still in the arms of his employer, he still needs to maintain the last bit of reserve.

Then Aisha's performance may be... even more unbearable.

Feeling the sense of crisis that was drifting away, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I took a life.

Taking advantage of this moment, she was surprised to find that she had arrived in a completely different place than before.

The avenue, wide enough for two carriages to run side by side, was facing her and Jing An, climbing up the edge of the steep cliff until it was hundreds of meters away in the clouds and mist, and the end was submerged in the wind and snow.

"From here, the most troublesome climbing path has passed. We only need to continue climbing for a few minutes, and we will see the sentry post at the cliff pass. At that time, we will not be far from our destination."

"...Huh? What's the matter with you?"

Jing An lowered his head belatedly. He looked at Aisha in his arms, and there seemed to be several huge question marks on his face.

But in the tens of seconds of going up the mountain, it turned into this kind of virtue?

"No, it's all right. You are worried, Mr. Trouble. Just put me down. I can walk by myself."

Jing An blinked his eyes twice, he didn't care about Aisha's perfunctory, so he responded and let go of the surrounding arms.

There was a plop, the funny sound of buttocks colliding with stone slabs.

Aisha fell to the ground without any resistance, and the expression on her face twisted instantly.

"Are you sure you're really okay?"

Jing'an squatted down and placed the old popsicles on his back on the platform.

Pain, fear, and incomprehensible grievances.All kinds of emotions rushed into Aisha's heart in an instant, making her eye sockets red and moist.

But before she started sobbing, Jing An suddenly stretched out her hand and covered her mouth.

"Are you really going to cry? I hope you can understand that we are not related. I won't pay attention to your emotions, let alone your mood."

"Compared to your grievances, I just want to know, what did you see just now? What made you look like this?"

After all, a person's power is limited.

Especially since the system is still in the process of being upgraded, the scope and content that Jing'an can detect is limited after all.

As if infected by Jing An's calmness, the teardrops in Aisha's eyes were finally swallowed back into her stomach.She nodded gently, indicating that she was ready.

"Ming, I see. Sir."

Jing An sighed softly, then patted Aisha on the shoulder, and said comfortingly.

"If you encounter any accidents in the future, you can notify me immediately. So... Now let's talk about it, what happened?"

The old Popsicle on the side also showed a curious look, and sat beside the two of them.

Want to say?
His gaze kept moving and shaking in the air, and finally he only dared to use the corner of his eye to glance at the parcel straddling Jing An's waist.

Afterwards, Aisha hesitated for a moment before making a decision—she had absolutely no need to hide Jing An.

And...she believed that her husband could understand her feelings.

After a little tidying up her thoughts, she spoke.

"The thing is actually like this..."

But before she could finish speaking, a sudden voice came from behind Jing'an.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The rhythmic, but muffled object seems to be rolling down the steps above.

Jing'an half-turned around, and the old popsicle stood up suddenly. Both of them took corresponding measures in an instant.
Then, an object the size of a jar bounced up from the blurry wind and snow, and landed in front of the two of them and a dog.

Aisha stood up, and her eyes passed through Jing An's shoulders until they landed on the object that was beyond recognition and could not be seen at all.

"Well... this is it!"

Her heart, which had to rest for a moment, was picked up again, and Aisha felt dizzy for a while, and even opened her mouth reflexively, wanting to let go and scream.

"Shh!"

Jing'an didn't even turn around, he just waved his right hand behind him, which had a soothing effect.

Facing the bloody and bloody object in front of him, Jing An's expression also became a little ugly.

From the stronghold of the cliff pass, unexpectedly dropped a stranger's head out of thin air?

"It seems... things have become a little complicated."

(End of this chapter)