Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 94 Sadness
Aisha's expression suddenly became dull.

Thousands of thoughts rushed into my heart instantly, and the words rolled even more, and they were all stuffed into my throat.

But what he finally shouted out was a simple but powerful short syllable.

"Fuck!!!"

Aisha, who had never swearing before, tried to get up from the ground, but because she was top-heavy, she finally fell on a very strong horse.

Obviously, her physical condition is not optimistic.

The old Popsicle on the side also noticed the change that happened on Aisha's side. At this time, he didn't care about the crack on his foot, and limped towards this side.

"Wang!"

But this voice seemed much weaker than before.

How to do?What should I do?
Aisha lay prone on the ground, and retreated backwards with her hands and feet.She looked at the tentacles that were gradually rising not far away, and a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

The remaining two grenades have all been used, and what is left in Jing An's carry-on bag is only a large handful of matchboxes—even if there is still a gun, she will not be so embarrassed.

With no means of resistance, how would she face that tentacle that was as vicious as a python?

Compared to Aisha, who was about to lose her ability to think, the old popsicle was holding on to her scarred body, and stepped forward again.He bared his fangs towards the sunken ruins.

The color is fierce and the heart is soft, but that's all.

At such a critical juncture, Aisha's retreating figure suddenly froze—she seemed to have hit a thick and solid side wall.

"Calm down, don't lose your mind."

Beneath the calm and confident tone was the employer who had regained consciousness.

"Sir! You are finally awake!"

"Fortunately, take a good rest."

The generous palm caressed Aisha's head, which brought her an unparalleled sense of peace of mind.I saw Jing An's face was calm as usual, as if she didn't care about the tentacles in front of her at all.

"Come here, old Popsicle, let Aisha help you deal with the wound. This type of wound can't heal itself with a little saliva."

The old Popsicle who was called struggled and turned his head, and seemed to be a little confused for a moment, what he should do.

But after a while, he made a decision.I saw the old Popsicle trotting towards Jing'an with its front paws on tiptoe.

When the sky fell, Jing An would carry it first. Since he was allowed to rest, there was a reason for it.

After setting up the two companions, Jing An finally raised his head and faced the tentacle not far away—he already knew everything about the remaining information in the system.Including this plan that seems to be full of flaws, but actually performs outstandingly.

Thinking of this, Jing An strode forward.There was still a little tiredness on his face that couldn't be concealed, but it was more than enough to deal with the current situation.

After all, what they are about to face is not a thrilling battle.

"Don't worry, she is no longer threatening."

In order to answer her own statement, Jing An stepped forward with a blank expression.Then I saw him squatting down, stretching out his right hand under the shocked eyes of Old Popsicle and Aisha—the corroded hole on the top has grown pink and tender under the reverse operation of the giant's heart. Meat.

"Come up."

A viscous voice came from below. After receiving Jing An's order, the thick tentacle began to twist continuously, like a leech rising from the ground, until it covered the entire body. The shapes are all exposed on the ground.

It was a distorted appearance to the extreme.

Under the tentacles that were two meters away, what was pulled at the very end was a mass of paste the size of a human head—this is not just a simple description.From the perspective of Old Popsicle and Aisha, the mass of milky white matter was constantly wriggling, like pure color cement being stirred, presenting a cloudy and thick strange feeling.

There is no doubt that the paste has retained some degree of activity.Even... it is still trying to proliferate, thus turning into all of you grotesque individuals.

But even with such high-intensity exercise, there is still no tendency to expand.It seems that there is a circle of invisible and colorless energy stance, which is wrapping it from head to toe, so that it cannot go beyond the range by more than half a step.

Although Jing An didn't speak, Aisha could still clearly perceive this.

After all, just looking at it from the outside, this kind of thing can make ordinary people feel a certain degree of physical discomfort.

In contrast, there was Jing An's somewhat sad expression.

"Sure enough, it has become like this..."

Under the systematic analysis, while Jing An was waking up, she also fully understood the root cause of the mutation in Nuo Er.

"Pollution due to continuous contact, absorption, and digestion of polluting individuals."

It is completely consistent with Jing'an's previous inferences, Nuoer's mutation is the result of long-term exposure to pollution sources.And as the instigator of the spread of polluting energy, Jing'an is the culprit... Maybe it's not particularly accurate to say that.

Strictly speaking, being soaked in seawater, causing the infection to become a [slightly polluted] state, is the root of everything.

The identity recognized by the system is more than just a name.As a price for recovering from injuries, the price of Jing'an's extraordinary use of characteristics is the resulting increased rate of cell collapse.

It is different from light and moderate polluters in the conventional sense.Jing'an's state is more like a water polo that has been punctured.His body is constantly undergoing slight qualitative changes in the direction of the polluters.

Before becoming a level 3 mutant, this is an irreversible and irreversible state.

In other words, from the moment Jing An landed, he was essentially a walking source of pollution transmission.Any individual who has been intimately cut off with him will receive varying degrees of polluted energy.

So far, everything is not difficult to understand.

But after the contact between Jing'an and Nuoer was involved, things took some strange turns.

The corpse that Jing An chose to keep next to her body, unexpectedly began to actively absorb the pollution energy flowing out of Jing An's body at some point.

This is a phenomenon that even the system cannot understand.

Without the ability to think and act, it can only be said to be a corpse of rotten flesh.Why is it possible to actively absorb the pollution energy from Jing'an's body?From any point of view, this is a bizarre statement like the Arabian Nights.

It is a gossip that even a child would not believe.

After all, if corpses can absorb pollution energy, it is only a matter of time before the whole world falls into chaos.

Jing'an was full of confusion in her heart, but she still couldn't find a way to solve it.Because it couldn't be fully explained, the various reasons here, the system that relied on information flow has come to an end.

(End of this chapter)