The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

An overwhelming gust of wind swept across the earth, and the entrapped rubble and soil slapped on a person and a dog, making a sound like hail.

Out of an instinctive reaction, Aisha subconsciously wanted to tighten her limbs so that she was like a ball, minimizing the area of ​​force. But just when she wanted to do this, rational thinking took the upper hand.

After a subtle pause, she gritted her teeth, and when she threw herself forward, she covered Jing'an, who was still in a coma, under her body.

Immediately, the debris like raindrops hit Aisha's body.

If it's just this impact, you can endure it for a while. As long as you can protect Mr., everything behind will be no problem.

As soon as her thoughts came to her mind, a fist-sized stone hit her side face. After a brief stupor, the hot pain surged up instantly. Aisha's nose was sour involuntarily, and two tears fell from her gray face.

"First, sir...just wake up."

Mumbling like a mosquito, Dang Even was overwhelmed by the continuous tremors. It was like debris entrapped in a torrent, but after a short pause in the blink of an eye, it disappeared and was no longer visible.

The movement of the explosion was a bit more exaggerated than expected.

The constant roar and violent shaking alternate with each other, constantly intertwined with dizzying loud noises. After a full minute, this chilling disaster was considered to have come to an end.

Compared with the ‘heaven and earth’s changes’ just now, the stability at the moment seemed more and more silent. If someone listens carefully at this time, the sound of touch like snowflakes falling on the ground can capture the general exaggeration.

However, this tranquility is not long-lasting.

A little faint rubbing sound came from under the mound abruptly.

Then, a yellow-black shadow jumped out of the ruins. He stood on this whole piece of ruins, constantly turning his head, as if looking for something.

"Woo~oo~"

From the sound, you can feel a little eagerness and anxiety.

Thanks to the paralyzed sensation of qi and blood, the state of the old popsicle at this time has not yet shown obvious problems. Taking advantage of this time, he must find out the specific locations of the remaining two companions.

In fact, the urgency of the old popsicle is not aimless.

If you don't find Jing'an and Aisha quickly, the thin air that is buried can suffocate them alive.

He seemed to hear his whimper, and a weaker movement came from the ground.

"Here, here..."

If it weren't for the old popsicle's hearing, it would be different from that of human beings, and perhaps it would be impossible to capture this subtle response at all.

A pair of pointed ears stood upright like antennas, and the old popsicles took hurried steps, and after several adjustments, they finally found a roughly accurate position. Seeing the stone chips and ruins under him, his dog eyes suddenly began to congestion slightly.

The second heart, under deliberate urging, began to accelerate again.

As if attached to a strong and powerful water pump, a wave of power gushed out of his abdominal cavity, as if it flowed into the dry spring of the field, instantly moisturizing his limbs.

hurry up.

The two front feet kept digging the ground, and the sound of rubbing against the sand and soil was endless. Panting heavily, the old popsicle was digging through the ruins under him, and the floating soil flew up and threw it through the air. Finally, a small hill was piled up behind him.

In just a few minutes, he dug a small pit more than one meter deep.

The price of such a super-level performance is the tooth-staggered wound on his dog's paw-the remaining shrapnel is mixed in the ruins, and with the careless movement of the old popsicle, it opens on his palm. There were several terrible wounds on the thumb.

Muscles were torn, nerves were transmitted, and severe pain came to my heart in an instant. But the old popsicle did not pause at all. He kept digging the floating soil on the ruins, mixing the grayish-white ruins below him into a deep red mud.

Seeing this scene, the old ice lolly gritted his teeth to speed up the operation of his abilities.

The organs work faster.

Synthesize adrenaline in the body.

Under the escalating emotions, there is the pain nerve that has begun to be covered up. The long mouth of the old popsicle opened slightly, and the crystal clear saliva slid down, dripping onto the ruins below him.

The increasingly swollen blood vessels continuously squeeze the organs, deflect them away from their original positions. This will undoubtedly cause some serious consequences visible to the naked eye, but for the old popsicles, these are secondary.

As long as Jing'an can be rescued, everything is worth the price.

At this moment, a strange movement suddenly came from under him.

Patter.

The old popsicle seemed to have dug a point of support. After the faint echo, he only felt that there was no space under his feet, and the whole dog sank down half a meter out of thin air.

After a brief period of confusion, the old popsicle greeted a familiar voice.

"Big dog!"

Looking up, the old popsicle immediately became clear about the entire structure around it-on top of his head were two gray-yellow hard rocks, which were more than a few meters long at first glance. I saw that these two stones of equal size were intersecting each other at this time, supporting a fairly spacious small space in this ruin.

"Here! Here, sir is here."

Turning his head following the sound, thanks to the light overhead, the old popsicle finally barely saw the two figures half buried in the ruins.

Aisha raised her right hand at this moment, and kept waving at the old popsicle.

"Pull the husband out first, he is heavier."

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After a rush of work, one person and one dog finally dragged Jing'an out of the ruins.

The so-called sigh of relief may be used to describe the current state of mind.

Aisha touched the scratches and scars on her cheek, only to find that her entire face was swollen and ill-formed. She hesitated for a moment, but finally did not choose to see her current appearance clearly.

So tired, she just wants to have a good rest now.

After all, if you don't see, your heart won't be bothered.

The old popsicle that had returned to normal was licking the wound of the front paw. Some of these wounds are shallow, some are deep. Thanks to the leap in bodily functions, under the premise that some minor wounds have long been self-entertaining, the rest are some tricky wounds.

There are as many as five or six ways of opening like a baby's mouth. At this time, he is gurgling out with red blood. The old popsicle couldn't help but let out a sobbing sob.

On the open-air mountain top, one person and one dog could not help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time.

Belonging to their battle, it also came to an end at this time. Although we have won a phased victory, but at a cost, it is not insignificant.

The experience of life and death is too exciting.

But... but there is a touch that makes people feel a little shocked.

Some subtle thoughts surged and deformed in Aisha's chest. But before she could get over, an abrupt voice came from her side.

Cuckoo...

Just when she was about to lift her head to observe, she saw that the whole piece of floating soil next to her was sinking.

Subsequently.

A slender, sturdy, ink-like tentacle slowly rose from the inside.