The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Jing'an's temperament is quite bachelor at this time. He knows that he has almost lost all the means of confrontation, and his mentality has the meaning of'dead horse as a living horse doctor'.

"But it doesn't matter."

[Scheme 1: It is speculated that the whale beast awakened because of the call of the sea monster. For such a creature that wakes up from sleep, finding food to supplement energy is naturally the first priority. The cement and wall still exist at the moment, which can avoid contact with the radiant energy of whales. The host may consider following the whales and beasts and go out to sea together, so as to wait for the right opportunity to leave]

Go out to sea with whales?

Jing'an's expression became a little subtle-I have to say that this plan is really unexpected.

"Will this guy sink to the bottom of the sea? Then I will have to soak in the sea then?"

[Hint: After evolution, the whale beast's huge body makes it almost lose its ability to dive deep. Except for life-threatening, it usually floats on the sea]

The feasibility does not seem to be low.

But after a little thought, Jing'an gave up this plan.

Regardless of leaving the Federation, various strange crises may occur after going to sea. Just because of Knoll's condition, Jing'an could not be allowed to leave for too long.

What's more, he was still on the back of a nesting-level evolution beast.

"And, won't the whale be uncomfortable."

[Hint: The relationship between the host and the whale is like an ant crawling on the back of a buffalo. Your actions, thoughts, and even emotions have nothing to do with him. As long as it is left alone, the host will die under the strong radiant energy sooner or later, and the whales will naturally not care about these details.]

The gap like a chasm was emphasized again under the prompt of the system.

At the same time, Jing An nodded silently, understanding what the system wanted to express.

"Anyway... there are too many uncertain factors, and they can't even stand up to scrutiny. Let's change one and talk about other plans."

At this moment, the old popsicle on the side suddenly moved his head anxiously, hooked Jing'an's trouser legs with his teeth, and pulled it aside vigorously.

"Wow!"

[Translation: Big brother, don't be stunned. Is there any way to say it quickly? Take a look, are we getting further and further away from the land? ! 】

Looking in the direction, Jing'an's face also became extremely ugly.

It was just a matter of communication, and the whale beast had moved a lot of distance. Judging from the distance alone, there is now an amplitude of more than ten meters. If you leave it like this, I'm afraid that if you wait for tens of minutes, Jing'an will no longer see the shadow of Okura City.

Can't wait, we have to find a way!

The system's announcement sounded at the right time, but it made Jing'an's heart cold.

[Scheme 2: The siren’s fur has a certain degree of radiation resistance. After hunting the siren, the host can strip its fur, dive into the water and return to Okura City]

Hunt the siren.

Even though he doesn't know where those two guys are, as far as Jing'an's current strength is concerned, what qualifications does he have to confront the lord-level summoned beast?

In terms of methods alone, this plan is no different than suicide.

But in fact, the system plan has never been aimless. The ruthless electric current sounded again, bringing some hope of life.

[Hint: In order to complete the second plan, the host needs to complete the evolution of the second-level mutation direction]

[Officially become the second-level mutation direction of the adult sequence-giant]

Jing'an's expression was slightly taken aback, he obviously didn't catch up with the system's jumpy thinking in the first time.

"I, evolution...here?"

[Hint: The materials of the iron shell dragon and the killer crab have not disappeared, at this time they are in the cement gap three hundred meters away from the host. In addition to other materials carried by the host, although it has not been finely processed, in terms of magnitude, it is enough for the host to complete the energy conversion]

[Hint: Only after completing the level 2 mutation direction, the host may open the bullet time in the position of the whale]

This is the case with the so-called accident.

The original intention was only to find materials that could help Nuoer to advance into a mutant, but he never thought of going all the way down, but it was himself who had gathered it first.

Jing'an's expression was a bit subtle, he blinked his eyes with a smile, and his tone was emotional.

"It seems... there is no other way."

The system replaced the response with silence.

That means there is no choice at all, and Jing'an's eyes become firm. He took a deep breath and cheered up again.

Then plan two.

"Old popsicle! Keep up with you."

"Wow!"

[Translation: Good! 】

After making a decision, one person and one dog ran all the way under the rolling dark clouds. Looking down from a high altitude, you can see two black shadows the size of a sesame, wriggling on the broad body like a mountain.

On the rugged path, the regular undulations were maintained at this time, all the man-made crops were constantly broken, squeezed, and finally transformed into a mass of ruins.

Jing'an felt like she was walking on the chest of a giant.

"Is it here."

Under the guidance of the system, Jing'an and the old popsicle ran to the designated area effortlessly. Aside from the ruins and stone fragments, two of them were stained with ashes, but still fresh ‘material’ came into Jing’an’s eyes.

Take out the cut and prepared materials from the backpack. Jing'an Changshu let out a sigh of relief, and then ignored the sluggish eyes of the old popsicle on the side, and slammed it into his mouth.

There is no time, we must hurry up.

Either sharp or slippery objects slipped from the esophagus, like a foreign body entering the belly, causing intense physical discomfort in an instant.

Jing An forcibly resisted the desire to vomit, then drew a knife from between his legs, constantly cutting the parts he needed for the advancement, and then stuffing these soft and cold things into his mouth.

The look like a hungry ghost even made the old popsicles startled.

"Oh..."

[Translation: Are you... okay? 】

Jing'an didn't even have room to reply. His throat kept rolling up and down, sending these sweet foreign objects into his stomach one by one.

His mouth was cut, his throat was cracked, and it became difficult to breathe.

Then, a sharp pain surged from the abdomen. As if being hit by a fist, Jing An immediately bent over, arched herself directly, fell to the ground, convulsing constantly.

"Oh, uh... oh."

The squeezed lungs made the final struggle, and made a movement like a soft cough.

Seeing Jing An fell to the ground in pain, the old popsicle could no longer sit still. It wagged its tail, hurriedly reached Jing'an's face, and kept sticking out its tongue to lick the red blood leaking from the corner of his mouth, and whimpered.

"Woohoo."

[Translation: wake up, don't think about it. I can’t do it, I can swim, I’ll take you back]

The ups and downs of his chest gradually calmed down, and even the breath with Jing'an began to weaken, and even his pupils began to spread slowly at this time. The breath of life drifted across his body, becoming like the surrounding environment, cold and silent.

The old ice lolly was even more anxious at this time. It continuously circled Jing'an, pulling on the corners of the clothes and the trouser legs from time to time, trying to wake up his companions through these methods.

Although it was only a few days of adventure, the old popsicle with a simple heart had completely identified with this strange man.

It wants to find material with Jing'an to save Noel.

I also want to explore the unknown with Jing'an and live and die together.

It leaned its head to Jing'an's face, its eyes drooped, and it made a faint whimper.

"Woo..."

[Wake up, please]

It seemed to hear the sound of the old popsicle, just in the next moment.

There was a bang like a drum, making the old popsicles startled.

Plop, plop, plop.

It was a gradual, powerful, solid heartbeat.