The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

The exchange of ideas does not affect the work at hand. While confirming various matters with the system, Jing'an is also constantly processing various materials.

From the sudden death of the red python to the present, it took only three minutes.

[Note: The environment of Changfeng Ruin City is quite special. After the death of the Red Flame Red Python, the smell of blood will diffuse. It is expected that the first batch of scavengers will appear in five minutes]

"The scavenger?"

[Hint: Similar in nature to sand monkeys, resembling jackals, with tribal nature inside, and a distinct hierarchy. Just because I am timid, I never provoke other creatures]

Jing'an couldn't help speeding up the action at hand.

"How about the quantity?"

[The first batch is expected to be 86, and there will be other scavengers in the next three minutes, seven minutes, and fifteen minutes.]

No...there are too many, and there is no possibility of solution at all.

There was a trace of regret in Jing'an's eyes-Red Python is almost a treasure. If he has enough time and manpower, he can perfectly handle all the materials.

"You can only focus on precious materials."

He paused slightly, seeming to remember something suddenly, and then continued to ask.

"The blood on my body has solidified, right? Does this smell have any effect?"

[Hint: It will provoke some creatures that are sensitive to blood gas, but the problem is not big. It is estimated that there is a piece of groundwater distribution one kilometer away, and the host can clean up there]

After nodding to make clear, he handled the collection of materials three times and five times.

Walking outside, Jing'an went around the red python's head and saw the old popsicles that were still competing with the meatballs.

"Hurry up, we are leaving soon!"

"Wow!"

[Translation: quite tough, wait for me to chew more]

Time is running out, one person and one dog rushed to deal with the funeral, and then disappeared in the dust of the sky.

…

After half an hour.

"Captain, Koke said it smelled a very strong smell of blood."

Wearing a windproof robe, the blond woman squatted down and handed a small piece of dried meat to the mutant rat in front of her.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her pupils slowly began to expand, and then a circle of dazzling golden light took its place.

"Cute little guy, tell me more carefully."

[Compassion Pathway—Level 2 Variation Direction, Sensitive People]

The special abilities gained through mutation enable her to understand animal language while also communicating more in detail with other species—the existence of language is a major step in human progress. In the same way, the empathy approach to communicate with other species is also an indispensable member of the team.

The tall man beside him stopped and watched the interaction of one person and one mouse with the other two companions, and waited quietly for a while.

It wasn't until the woman stood up again that the man with a beard and a long scar across his face asked.

"Vill, how's it going."

"Captain Reinhardt, we seem to have discovered something extraordinary."

Weir couldn't help showing a slightly surprised expression, and even her tone of voice became extremely surprised.

"The little guy told me that it smelled a strong smell of blood, and a lot of scavengers, and now it seems... it should be a lord-level evolutionary beast."

She paused slightly, and the golden circle in her eyes rippled like waves.

"Moreover, it has a very strong desire to eat, and it can no longer be soothing only through conscious communication. If it wants to continue to deepen hypnosis..."

Reinhardt frowned slightly, and the scar that ran across his face was also bent, showing a sharp arc like a machete.

"Give up, the information is enough. There is no need to put extra energy on a mutant rat."

Under the approach of empathy, communication is only known as the most basic ability. In fact, as long as Weier performs a certain degree of suggestion and hypnosis, she can completely manipulate this mutant rat for its use.

"As you wish, Captain."

As the golden light in his eyes faded, the ignorant mutant mouse regained consciousness after a short pause, and jumped to the ground and ran away.

"Catch up, the **** smell of lord-level evolution beasts...we have a lot of information to collect."

The four people huddled behind the mutant rat until they came to the edge of the ruined city and saw the wreckage that had been eaten by most of the creatures.

"Red Flame Red Python?!"

Excluding Reinhardt, the three of them either marveled or turned ugly.

"Is that the monster who went crazy in Diamond City and demolished half of the settlement area?"

"Otherwise, which one is there? Our federal area is not suitable for snake creatures. It is estimated that nine out of ten, this is the red-flaming red python."

"But... why did it die here?"

To understand the cause of the matter, more information is obviously needed.

Wil tightened the hood on his head, and his face couldn't help showing a slight expression of disgust.

"Sand monkeys, scavengers, vultures, flies... these guys' consciousness is as disgusting as excrement. I have to spend a lot of thought to sort out them."

Under Weier's hypnotic ability, being able to obtain specific information is just a matter of time.

But just when she wanted to make a move, Reinhardt on the side stepped forward. His hideous face was distorted in an instant, and a strong and profound sense of oppression suddenly spread.

"Time is precious, it is too troublesome to ask, let's go over and watch it ourselves."

【Overlord Path—Level 3 mutation direction, tormenter】

Almost in an instant, Reinhardt's momentum reached its peak. The tyrannical and unreasonable consciousness turned into a tangible storm at this moment, covering the area in front of him overwhelmingly.

There was a sense of desperation like a knife hanging from the neck, and a group of creatures suddenly screamed and dispersed, leaving only a **** bone frame.

The two newcomers were stunned, just as Reinhardt walked ahead silently.

Weir passed them, then curled his lips, shrugged at the two companions, and said teasingly.

"You try to get used to it, the captain has been such an exaggerated guy since before."

"After all, the Overlord Path, not everyone can adapt."

...

After a brief and general observation, the information obtained by the team gradually became clear.

"Captain, obviously this is not a battle between evolutionary beasts. Because Ziah, the red flame red python, those important materials are now gone."

Fangs, gallbladder, jaw scales, etc.

Such materials are usually collected deliberately only by humans.

Reinha signaled his head clearly, then raised his arm and gently touched the scales of the red python, his face solemn.

A strong man with enough power to kill the Scarlet Flame Red Python can only be done by three people in the entire Federation.

"Who did it..."