The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Simple and awkward spoken language, accompanied by a low voice, a somewhat sharp object was touching her back waist. She didn't know if it was the tip of a knife or some other sharp object, but at the same time, she didn't have the courage to go into it.

Because of the sudden threat, Jasmine's psychological defense line was smashed almost instantly, her eyes began to tremble, and her whole body began to become weak and weak.

"Woo..."

Seeing the woman in her arms start to make a pleading voice, Jing'an did not feel the slightest pity. For the current weird environment, he continues to be an object that can be used to obtain information. Through the conversation between her and her sister just now, Jing'an also obtained some more straightforward intelligence clues.

The woman in front of me was named Jasmine, and she seemed to be an indigenous person from the cliff pass - a young woman with this posture had better control than an adult, and knew more than a child.

It is very suitable for the various characteristics required as the subject of the inquiry.

There is not enough time. In order to achieve the goal as soon as possible, Jing'an must act quickly.

The first is the first test.

Jing An quickly freed her left hand to cover her opponent and drew a fine needle from the sleeve. After the simple gesture, Dang even touched the back of Jasmine's neck. The sharp object pierced the skin without hindrance, and finally squeezed a drop of bright red blood at the wound.

The pain came, and Jasmine in her arms immediately began to struggle violently. She seemed to have some outrageous possibilities in her brain, when even she wanted to start fluttering.

"do not move."

The sharp object against the back spine slid all the way up the curve, and finally clung to the side of her neck. A slight sense of suffocation came from this weapon, and then it slowly approached, until it opened a long mouth as thick as a thumb.

Under the intense pain, Jasmine's lips became pale with fright. Also benefiting from this, her brain accelerated to calm down, and accurately understood the meaning of Jing'an's dictation.

"Uuuuu..."

Two tears slid down on the back of Jing'an's hand, but they were all ignored by him.

After feeling the pain and knowing that you are threatened with life, no one should be able to resist the emotion of resistance. With this as the premise, Jasmine's performance is still so weak.

In other words...

This guy is just an ordinary person.

Yu set a conclusion to the other party in his heart, Jing'an did not pause at all, and then began the next step of preparation.

Proceed to the second test.

The sharp blade hanging between the neck did not move the slightest, but Jing'an's pupils began to change. When the brilliant golden pupil appeared in his eye sockets, he fixed his eyes to Jasmine in his arms.

The eye of wisdom.

Without the shackles of clothing and flesh, Jing'an's gaze crossed all the shells and decorations until it reached the most original location.

And the moment he caught a glimpse of this scene, Jing'an's face also became a little ugly.

As expected.

There is no soul in this guy's body either.

Just like a beautifully packaged jewelry box placed in front of him, when he unfastened the ribbon, twisted the lock, and opened the innermost silk wrapper, he saw that it was actually empty.

It's almost a sense of violation.

Jing'an frowned, and he looked up and down at this ordinary girl wearing a linen gown, an apron on her chest, and a little freckles on her face, seeming to want to find some...not so ordinary characteristics.

After all, what does a soulless individual do to act and communicate like normal people?

Before he could continue to think about it, the floor creaked again in the hallway--the sound of footsteps from far and near was scattered. It seemed that he was a lame guy, trying his best to balance his body shape. Sent to the sound.

"Jasmine, are you working? I didn't hear the sound of washing dishes! You know, I paid for your sisters, not for your vacation..."

A hoarse voice like a crow came from outside the door, and the latch was pushed aside after a short while. A slumped old man half opened the door, his thin, long face full of bones like a skeleton.

"Jasmine, Jasmine? Are you listening to me?"

Before he could fix his eyes on it, an unexpected shock came from the back of his head. He only heard a creak, and his muddy eyes rolled upwards, losing consciousness.

Jing'an stretched out his hand and held the old man in a face-down posture. In order to pursue the goal of not making any movement as much as possible, his movements need to be as light as possible.

Left and right, but heavier than Aisha's haggard body shape, Jing'an can easily control it completely. He quietly placed the old man on the edge of the stove, as cautiously as holding a pot of well-made tea sets.

The longer you stay here, the more likely it is that some unexpected changes will occur.

Need to speed up, try to leave here.

But before that...

Have to find a way to take her away.

In fact, Jing'an even wanted to bring another caravan member upstairs. According to the information obtained before, the settings of these guys should also belong to outsiders. If they have the opportunity to learn more, they will obviously be able to obtain more information.

It's just that... wanting to take too many people away in one breath is a very thankless thing for Jing'an, who is acting alone.

Let's do it a little bit.

Thinking of this, Jing An turned his head and looked at Jasmine who still kept the frightened look.

"..."

The language barrier made Jing'an not know how to describe her thoughts accurately for a while. And just as he was thinking whether it would be easier to knock him out directly, the guy who was still trembling, but first asked.

"First, sir. Can I talk?"

To be honest, Jasmine had been completely frightened-from the sound of Hart's old hair until he opened the door. With only four or five seconds left, this masked guy can climb onto the beam of the room with his bare hands, and knock him over without a sound.

Such a light feline-like figure almost immediately made her lose the courage to resist.

"Say."

The awkward accent made Jasmine more or less aware of the other party's identity.

The local indigenous people can't speak this kind of northern lingua franca...In this way, there is only the option of outsiders.

Taking a deep breath, forced the heart that had jumped to the eye of the throat back to its original position. Although her voice was still trembling a little, it was already much better than before.

"If you are asking for money, the money is placed in the counter at the door, and the amount may not satisfy you...because the recent business is not very good."

"On the other hand, if it is for other purposes, you can ask whatever you want. I promise, I will know everything about you."

Such a positive and cooperative attitude surprised Jing'an a bit. But before he could say anything, Jasmine had already taken the initiative to showdown.

"I can do everything and say anything. Just beg you not to hurt me and my sister."