The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

The night breeze in the north is more wild than other areas of the Federation.

After the sun goes down, the only light source left is the bright moon hanging on the side. The whole world seems to have been stripped of the concept of color, except for the plain black that strays into the sky, only dazzling pure white is left.

Without any cover, even a fat black demon here would be frozen into a stiff ice corpse within a few minutes.

In the sayings of the people of the North, there is always a saying that wind is a meat scraper and ice is a bone skewer.

Today, Jing'an finally understands its central meaning. These violent winds mixed with ice crystals kept repeating the two processes of wetting, drying and hardening, until the clothes on the body were frozen into solid strips like ice sculptures.

Can't keep the temperature at all.

The cold wind pressed against the skin tightly, as if it was running water, it slowly penetrated into it, almost after a short while, a thin layer of ice flakes from the lining shirt-after realizing this. , Jing'an couldn't help but frowned.

The cold is not a big problem for him, but it is a very fatal problem for these little guys who are behind him, one foot is deep and the other is shallow.

This will not work.

Jing An squinted her eyes and half raised her head. He looked around at his surroundings, and simply estimated the distance and direction.

"There is a leeward **** in front of you, so you can rest for a while."

The chaotic ice crystals danced wildly in front of them, and the visibility was maintained at a heinous level. With this as the premise, Aisha on the side didn't doubt Jingan's mind at all.

"Everyone hold on, and you can rest in front of you!"

Encouraged, the team regained some spirit. They rushed to the back of Xiaopo leeward, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Jing An took out a small handful of yak beef jerky from the strap, spread it flat in his hand, and sent it to the old popsicle. The latter's long face was frozen into a pile of ice at this time, but it also didn't feel the slightest discomfort. At this time, he was wagging his tail and chewed up frozen meat happily.

He tentatively touched the coat of the old popsicle, only to find that the ice and snow were just a thin film covering the outer layer, and the inner hair caught in it was still extremely dry.

"...Have you been so cold-resistant before?"

"Woo~"

Jing'an recalled carefully, it seemed that while the old popsicle was traveling with him, this guy was also slowly undergoing some inconspicuous changes.

Is this why the system makes me patient...

Before he could think about it, Aisha's voice beside him interrupted his thoughts.

Gurulu.

The consequence of lack of catties and food is that the surging stomach acid affects the intestines and stomach, until it makes such an alarming noise.

But... Jing'an has already given her something to eat.

He stared at the little guy who had joined the team temporarily, and his tone became a little low.

"Where is your food?"

Aisha lowered her head, and the felt hat on her head was filled with ice water. At this time, it had adhered to her hair into a ball, like glue.

"I, I gave it to little Jack. He had been crying just now, saying he missed his mother, he was cold and hungry..."

Very responsible, which is good. But... it shouldn't be now.

Before she finished speaking, Jing'an interrupted her speech.

"I won't pursue this matter, but you must remember that there is absolutely no next time."

He paused slightly, as if to emphasize, and continued.

"I only say this once. I don't need you to follow me forever. I only need you to help me translate the Highlander's native language for about two months. At that time, we parted ways. It is your business to do what you want. ."

"And now, you must pay attention to your identity."

"You are the person I hired first, and their sister second, understand?"

Cruel criticism.

Aisha could only bite her lower lip, speechless. She couldn't let go of her worry about these little guys. After receiving food from Jing'an, the first thing she thought of was Little Jack's crying face.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

A piece of dry cake that was frozen and hard was handed to Aisha, with a little helpless tone.

"This is not an example."

The unspeakable joy instantly dilutes the inner entanglement, Aisha showed a smile on her small face, which was flushed with excitement, and thanked Jingan repeatedly.

"Thank you, thank you! Sir!"

Jing'an just turned his head, as if he didn't want to say more.

He has never been a temper that likes to force others, as long as Aisha doesn't get in the way of business, she doesn't have much to do with any toss.

For him, the only things worthy of attention are the old popsicles and Knoll.

"The wind is a bit weaker, get ready, go on... Forget it, you should wait."

If it was just to send these children to a safe place, Jingan suddenly thought of a more efficient method. He took off the clothes on his body and spread it out on the ground, laying out a mottled blanket of different colors.

The naked man was not afraid of the chill in the air. He looked around, apparently quite satisfied with his thoughts.

It just owes a formality.

"Aisha, can you sew?"

"Yes, of course! Aunt Yelena taught me this."

Then there is no problem.

"Sew these clothes together, try to be as fast as possible, don't have to look good."

Simple and straightforward instructions, there is almost no incomprehensible content. Although there was still confusion in Aisha's heart, she also understood the temper of this ‘employer’ to some extent at this time.

Ask less, do more.

The piercing needles were replaced by unknown animal fangs, and the lead wires were replaced with silk threads on cotton clothes.

Within a few minutes, Aisha, who was engrossed, completed Jing'an's instructions. She wiped away the sweat from her forehead nervously, and while looking at her ‘masterpiece’, she was filled with anxiety--until Jing An nodded nonchalantly, the hanging heart could not be considered as landing.

"Call your friends and let them all sit down."

There are only five little guys under ten years old, lying flat on this patchwork blanket, they are more than enough.

Aisha followed Jing'an's instructions and led a group of friends to lie on the blanket, grabbing a bulge that could maintain her figure. .

"Sit firmly, but don't fall...There is still a place, you can go up the old popsicle."

Jing An took a deep breath of cold air, raised his right arm, and grabbed a corner of the blanket into the palm of his hand.

The giant's heart speeds up.

Immediately, his skin began to redden slightly like boiling water. Within the range of the body's ability to withstand, Jing An began to take big strides, leading a group of little guys straight forward.

"Hurry up."

The knee-high snow was boiled, and the hot muscles pushed away. Jing An was naked, like a giant walking straight along the sea, heading straight towards the night in front of him.

A merging path that was enough to allow the two to walk, appeared behind everyone, stunned the children.

"Agatha, it's Master Agatha's reindeer."

Little Jack trembled with his thin lips that were frozen to purple, but he still couldn't conceal the innocent mutter that was embellished with innocence.

"Agatha, Master Agatha...Thank you for your pity, thank you for your pity."

A firm belief is extremely contagious in despair, but after a while, the prayers of the little guys rang one after another.

Agatha, the **** of winter, she is the embodiment of the cold wind.

Legend has it that thousands of spirits have been domesticated in the **** of winter, and the reindeer is the patron of children.

The naked upper body can withstand the severe cold, and the strong lower body can open up territory.

His shoulders are broad and thick, able to carry a giant bear like a mountain.

His mind is broad and broad, able to tolerate the ignorance of young children.

He is the incarnation of a brave man.

He is Winter's fighter.

The gazes twinkling like stars slowly lit up behind Jing'an, and they joined together, as bright as the stars of the sky.