Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 91 A Weak Strength (3)

Chapter 91 Weak Strength ([-])
At such a critical moment, Old Popsicle couldn't help recalling the reminder given by the system just now.

[Old Popsicle, you are Mr. Jing'an's right-hand man.As a special type of individual, the conditions you need to advance are actually simpler than those of humans.Sufficient experience and energy intake have already been met as prerequisites, and now there is only one requirement left]

【What exactly do you want to help Jing'an? 】

Under the soul-like inquiry, the old Popsicle fell into a momentary confusion at that time.

What type of specialty does he want to develop?To be honest, the old Popsicle is not particularly clear.He only knew that he was too small, so that no matter whether it was the red flame python or the whale beast, he could regard it as nothing.

But even so, he is clear about the ultimate goal he wants to achieve—that is to become a partner that Jing An can entrust, and to be by his side all the time.

I just simply want to become stronger.

The moment this thought came to his mind, the mutated cells in his body also responded to the old popsicle's call.

The cells belonging to a small number of types continued to proliferate and multiply at this time, and finally built a rather peculiar organ in the old Popsicle's body—this thing was only the size of a fist, but it was hanging on the side of its heart.Several blood vessels are connected to it, as magnificent as elevated flybridges built one after another.

At the same time, along with the beating of the heart beside him, he was also trembling and contracting.Doing traction, and the most basic transportation work.

The second heart.

This scene, which is enough to be called a miracle, came from the handwriting of the system.

[Whether it is detection or combat, the two are not separate entities.By strengthening your physical fitness, you can ultimately achieve the effects you expected, Old Popsicle]

The brand-new ability that should have been tested and experimented to become familiar with, but at this time, with the help of the system, a series of usage methods and precautions were packaged and sent to the old Popsicle's mind.

In just a moment of bewilderment, he was already thoroughly familiar with all the functions of the second heart.At the same time, the strength of the old Popsicle has also improved by leaps and bounds.

"Roar……"

Through conscious urging, the second heart contracts instantly and begins to run at an accelerated speed.Just like Jing'an's giant heart, under the action of the new 'motor', the old Popsicle's body began to swell slightly, becoming even more majestic than before.

Under the powerful urging, the old popsicle's distorted forelimb due to the injury also began to congest and deform at this time, and then returned to its original shape - under the anesthesia of the blood agitation, the old popsicle could even be able to recover in a short period of time. Completely block out the pain that is used as a warning.

Thanks to this, the old popsicle can tear through the white mist again and advance forward.

Not dead yet...?

With no waves of thoughts, Nuo Erdang even made a relative reaction.She twisted her neck so that the tentacles at the front could turn around, but at the next moment, she clearly realized that something was wrong.

Too fast.

But it was only a momentary pause in the flow of thoughts, and the yellow and black figure was approaching from far away.This speed is a bit faster than the tentacle, so that Noel's detection still sends back complete information.

Within the blurred 'sight', he could only catch a glimpse of a red and white intersecting afterimage - the gap formed by the long tongue and sharp teeth was constantly enlarged and enlarged until it covered her entire range of perception.

Can't catch up.

A little bit of surprise just surfaced in my heart, but I saw that the other party had already closed his jaw.The broad head replaced the sharp and long kiss, and it kept approaching in Noel's sight.

What does he want to do?
Before the idea was formed, a violent shock came from her head.
Boom! ! !
It was as if the whole cave was shaken, and Aisha couldn't help but tremble all over.She turned her head halfway, just in time to bring the state of a person and a dog into sight.

The first one to land was the dizzy old popsicle. He was like a burnt match. After a violent collision, he was bounced off by the reaction force. over the side wall on the other side until it slid to the ground.

The bright red tongue was sticking out, accompanied by weak twitches. Although the ghostly appearance of the old Popsicle also looked a little weird, there was no danger of life.

"Hey..."

He even had the energy to talk nonsense.

Known as the wolf with the copper head and iron bone tofu waist, its characteristics are also applicable to the old Popsicle.

In contrast, it is Noel who looks more conspicuous.She was leaning against the side wall at this time, and fell into a brief silence - only the front half of her head was sunken downward, as if a round bowl was being buckled on her forehead.

Not yet corrupted, the decomposed brain tissue was squeezed and deformed by the impact.In the end, it had no choice but to continue to extend and expand towards the edge, until her temples were completely cracked, so that some milky white tissue with an abnormal smell grew out of it.

This scene made Aisha feel a little terrified.

If it was a normal person, he would have died by now.

But... the other party is not a living person in the usual sense.Thinking of this, she couldn't help but move a little faster.

Running past Nuo Er, she picked up the package that fell on the ground, and then squatted down, pulling Jing An's body that seemed to be falling apart.

Bone and flesh weighing more than a hundred catties is undoubtedly a severe test for children in their teens.

But even so, Aisha still clenched her teeth, wrapping Jing An's arm around the back of her neck until she took over his whole body weight.

"Ugh..."

Just dragging and dragging may not be enough to describe one-thousandth of the current scene.Even if she tried her best, Aisha could only slowly lead Jing An towards the entrance of the cave—without caring about her image, Jing An's upper body was tightly attached to Aisha's back, and her head was just stuck in the hole. side of her face.

"Sir, sir, wake up, please..."

Under the hypnotic soliloquy, there is a slightly refreshing breath.This smell was even more abrupt in the cold wind, but it made Aisha recognize the prototype immediately.

It's the smell of chewed licorice.

She turned her head halfway, and while struggling to continue to drag, panted, she looked at Jing An hanging on her shoulder.

I have never had such an exaggerated close contact with Mr. Jing An.

The pale side face and slightly closed eyes are no strangers, but they gave Aisha some strange feelings at this time.

It seemed that... some unspeakable expectation was beginning to take root and sprout in her heart.

She seemed to feel some inexplicable feelings, but under such intense 'labor', she was instantly suppressed in her heart.Aisha shook her head involuntarily, choosing to put all these feelings behind her.

There are important things at the moment, and this is not the time to think about such trivial matters.

(End of this chapter)

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