The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

"Noel, Noel? Can you hear me? Do you remember who I am?"

The verbal communication responded with silence, and Jing'an's brows were frowned, which was obviously unexpected for the current situation.

Generally speaking, there are only two situations for the resurrection of the dead.

One: Unconscious autopsy occurs because of local distortion of the brain.

Two: Being parasitized by unknown strange creatures, thus becoming the body of its actions.

But from a practical point of view, no matter that possibility should be 0.

After a simple treatment in Jing'an in advance, when the bactericidal effect is in place, it is almost impossible to have the possibility of distortion of the brain residue.

On the other hand, the act of wrapping it in a cloth towel and placing it next to the body also isolates almost all parasitic organisms from approaching.

So... what caused Noel's body to change?

Under the premise of unknown circumstances, it would be too hasty to let the old popsicle contact Noel. Out of worries about both parties, Jing'an finally chose such a compromise method.

Control first, then analyze carefully.

Even though Nuordang, who was slow like a slow-moving movie, was tightly covered by Jing'an, an adult-sized coat would appear to be more than loose when draped on her body. At this time, she was wrapped tightly around her. Yu left half of his head exposed, staring at Jing'an dumbly.

This look is too unfamiliar.

Jing'an subconsciously tightened the long gown used for restraint, and the instantly compressed space immediately restrained Noel's ability to move to a level that was maddening. Some fabrics could not withstand such exaggerated force, and even when a few cotton threads were stretched, they made a little distracting movement.

Enough to make people aware of the tightness of breathing difficulties, Noel's expression is still dull, as if the body wrapped in the cloth is just a mass of rotten flesh.

Such a godless reaction also made Jing'an's last fluke disappear instantly.

There is no doubt that there have been some changes in Noel's body that he has not noticed.

With the forward momentum, Jing An Dang even overthrew Noel in front of him to the ground. He quickly pulled out the long sleeves on both sides of the clothes, intersecting each other, and while tying the knot, Jing An also turned his head halfway, and shouted loudly behind him.

"Old popsicle, Aisha! Take out the rope from the package! Hand it to me quickly!"

If it is simply out of control in nature, then through the continuous increase of restraints, and then achieve the purpose of suppression-this series of plans have come to Jing'an's heart.

As far as the plan is concerned, there is indeed no problem with this plan. Aisha on the side didn't react too slowly, she felt out a series of specially made straw hemp ropes from the bag beside her. This thing is known for its toughness, and it can withstand multiple pulls of hundreds of catties.

But before she threw the twine in her hand to Jing'an, the scene in front of her made her eyes widened.

Aisha screamed as the old popsicle barked eagerly.

"Sir, be careful!"

Jing'an only felt a faint tingling sensation in the back of his head. If the needle pierced the skin, the sharp instinct reaching the nerves instantly pulled his vigilance to the limit.

There is no room for thinking, he maintains a half-turned figure, Dang Even rushes to the side.

The bullet time is five times faster, and the giant's heart runs at full speed.

Even in such a sudden moment, Jing'an can also mobilize and drive it to its maximum abilities. The expression on his face hadn't formed yet, and the whole person had already flashed to the side.

Immediately, a strong wind slid against the back of his head. The cold and slippery touch came through the hair, making his whole body irritated in an instant, and a whole piece of goose bumps surfaced.

Pouch.

A strange noise came from above, but Jing'an had no intention to find out. The cells all over his body issued a whistle-like warning at this time, prompting Jing'an to turn a few somersaults in front of him, until he leaned against the earth wall on the other side of the cave, and then reluctantly adjusted his figure.

Adjusting her breathing, turning her eyes, Jing An half raised her head in a panic before she looked straight ahead.

"this is……"

On Noel's face, the part that should have been the eye sockets, but at some point, two thick, jet-black tentacles have been highlighted. Under the reflection of the frosty crystals, the smooth and smooth skin constantly emphasizes the visual effect called nausea towards Jing'an.

I saw these two tentacles with four fingers and multiple tentacles squirming, quickly fading back from the cave above the head, and a little bit of gravel and dirt drifted down, sparsely flying on Noel’s sluggish little face. , Seems to be awkward as a clay sculpture stained with oil paint.

Jing'an's eyes flowed along with it, and he happened to see the two round and symmetrical holes in his head.

Even if I looked intently, I still couldn't see the boundary between these two man-made holes at all.

It is worthy of the name.

Jing An swallowed, slowly straightened his knees, and stood up.

It was this thing just now, it almost stabbed me in the back of the head...

Just simply simulating the possible consequences, Jing'an still felt an unspeakable chill. His eyes were locked tightly on Noel's small face that began to twist, his expression was very serious.

He is no stranger to this kind of deformity to an annoying shape.

Like Xiao Mu of Diamond City, Passat's weird appearance. The breath alone can already make people feel obvious discomfort. As the natural enemies of all known creatures, Jing An has already firmly remembered their names.

Polluter.

"How could it become like this..."

Jing'an murmured, watching Nuoer who was not far away shaking his body, staring at two hollow eye sockets, and slowly advancing towards him.

Obviously, he has not yet absorbed the sequence and became a mutant. Why did Knoll suddenly become like this? It is no exaggeration to say that based on Jing'an's cognition at this time, Noel's identity at this time is very clear-she has crossed the medium level, and is now at the level of severe pollution.

Because only after long-term pollution energy can form such a strange and distorted organ.

This is a predator organization that can only be specialized after breaking away from the concept of human form. The hunger and thirst imprinted in the polluter's subconscious will only make them more brutal.

Why does it become like this?

Think about it, the answer is definitely in the clues—Jing'an's pupils have turned into pure golden films at some point, his lips are pressed tightly, and fine beads of perspiration have appeared on his forehead.

The corpse that has not become a mutant, the only way to become a polluter, and... the pollution energy that has been exposed to it for a long time.

In an instant, Jing'an seemed to have captured the light of inspiration.