The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

What kind of concept is peeling?

That is the cruel act of separating the outer ‘protection’ of living things together, and then exposing the softer muscles to the air. As far as human society is concerned, this also applies only to torture applicable to troubled times and lynching.

With civilization, society has nothing to do with barbarism.

But at this moment, such a **** scene was reproduced in front of Elena's eyes.

It was a figure that was only about an adult man, and on the slightly thin body, there was no skin wrapper. Instead, it is a bright red film. The lines of the muscles are densely covered, accompanied by a subtle and fast heartbeat, which trembles slightly at this moment.

Among the dim facial features, his lips are no longer visible. The milky gums were exposed, forming a weird expression that looked like a smile but not a smile.

Without the concealment of his eyelids, his eyes showed a state of no concealment. The blood-red crystal filaments were densely covered, like a specimen immersed in formalin, without any expression at all.

But Jingan walked towards Ailena silently like this.

Under the stripped skin, the flesh and blood twisted at this moment like boiling water, and then turned into a bunch of sticky weird objects, and then fell off his body.

And the bright red meat began to change rapidly after it touched the ground-first the color change, as if the ink sinking to the bottom of the gradient, the deep black color immediately adhered to it. Turn it into a pure black unidentified substance.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity came from it, and Elena couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Could it be...

As if to apply for her idea, the meat mass was transformed in an instant. The slender and weird body like a snake appeared at this moment, and the slippery skin was reflected in Elena's sight, causing her to show a somewhat disgusting expression.

It can't be crushed and cut continuously, and it can only be annihilated in a more efficient way. This characteristic is just as annoying as brown sugar.

However, compared to these, the most eye-catching thing is the opponent's right arm.

The swelling, and then the part that is three times as large as the original, is a structure that looks like a tumor. Looking at it as a whole, it is not difficult to see the straightforward and awkward sense of deformity.

Just from the appearance, the obvious difference almost makes it impossible to compare with the man just now... But at the same time, in this whole piece of space, Elena can't find anything else. Mutant.

The mutant cell named Jing'an collapsed at this moment, ran away, and then transformed into a distorted appearance.

This is the polluter.

Elena frowned slightly, although she was not interested in this ‘shape’. But she couldn't help feeling a little bit jealous about the weird scene that appeared right now.

Under the long career of mutants, the arrogance that was beyond words was just a means to paralyze the opponent.

For Elena herself, she has followed one of the most basic principles from beginning to end.

There is nothing wrong with being careful.

Thinking of this, Elena stepped back slightly.

At the same time, the hands wrapped around the chest were also slightly raised at this moment, the palms merged, and after they were flat and flat, they swung lightly in the direction of Jing'an twice.

The cold wind was stirred and rotated at this moment, and under the distorted space, two visible ripples condensed at this moment, and then rushed straight toward Jing'an.

As time goes by, Elena's advantage will also become more and more consolidated. As the owner of the mezzanine space, the entire space will become her backing.

Like a giant tree rooted between heaven and earth, Elena's consumption so far has been borne by this entire space, and even for her, the energy consumption is almost zero.

A person who keeps calling resources and can use domain-level energy level 3 mutants without restriction. It is undoubtedly an expression of overwhelming ability to try to match it with only one's ability.

"Poor fellow, since there is no chance to be a companion, at least...become a nutrient to my world."

The polluter has no specific self-awareness.

As the central idea, this feature is also known to Elena. Jing'an has become like this, even if no one else is there to explain, she is also familiar with this point.

So, for a beast that is violent and self-conscious...

Fist is undoubtedly the best communication tool.

There were two muffled noises, but Jing'an didn't react at all, Dang Even was cut by two invisible air blades.

One fell on the waist, and one stroke across the chest.

Without the slightest tendency to obstruct, Jing An's advancing figure paused slightly at this moment. Immediately, he broke apart from it and divided into three big **** pieces.

But so?

As a polluter, Jing'an's expressiveness can almost be described in terms of tragedy. But this thought just floated in Elena's mind, and a jaw-dropping phenomenon unfolded before her eyes.

The piece of meat that was supposed to be cut and separated was slightly stagnant at this time, and then only a large piece of red silk thread burst out of the wound. Just like the materials used to knit clothes, these blood-red lines draw the broken two together.

Then, under Elena's gaze, he pieced it together again to the original shape-a long strip of crack floating on the surface, such as a thumb-thick wound is clearly visible, and it also symbolizes the trace of injury.

But it only paused for a moment.

The boiling flesh and blood rolled over at this moment, and a stream of milky white mist was evaporated, which then attached to the wound, smoothing out all injuries in an instant.

Extraordinary recovery ability?

It can't be called an unexpected feature.

Just now Jing'an was able to stand up to the power of heaven and earth, and also able to complete self-healing scenes, which was equally amazing to Elena. Although the current performance is equally exaggerated, it can be compared to the previous performance...

The obvious difference can already be seen somewhat.

"If it's just self-healing ability, it's not enough."

With a chuckle, Elena's right wrist leaned forward. She saw her palm facing up, as if she was holding something, and she made a lifting motion.

The world trembled at this moment.

The entire ruin seemed to collapse down out of thin air for as much as half a meter at this time. The already messy ruins were torn down again, and at this time, they couldn't see their original appearance at all. Fortunately, this sinking trend did not include the more distant areas. Closer to the front yard, the two little guys who were already dying were being dragged by the old popsicles at this time, trying their best to move to a safer place. Location.

After just doing such a simple job, the old popsicle had already spit out his tongue and collapsed on the side. His eyelids are slightly closed, and it seems that even the strength to open his eyes is no longer the usual exaggeration.

Jasmine was still clenching her teeth, and there was no trace of her awakening at all.

In contrast, Aisha's situation is also not optimistic. She seemed to be in a coma. Although the blood flowing from the facial features showed signs of respite, it was not difficult to see her dangerous situation based on the severe amount of bleeding.

It is almost not difficult to see that Jing'an has completely lost all external assistance.