The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

"Oh, oh~ I really got a little bit older recently. I really made some rude actions just now. Please forgive me."

As Passat got up, the granulation and deformed protrusions all over his body were also twisted and retracted into his body. The cracked fleshy seams are like breathing mouths, and after they are closed, no traces can be seen again.

The clothes that had been torn due to swelling could no longer serve as a cover. The naked Passat pushed away the subordinates who came to support him, with a bright smile on his face.

"By the way, I didn't expect that boy, you are also a mutant. And the strength is not bad~ What was that just now? I only saw a vague shadow, and you already shot me out.

—It turns out that in the eyes of others, the appearance of bullet time is like this. Jing An nodded secretly, remembering this information.

Unheard of ability, unpredictable speed and strength, at this time Jing'an was full of mystery in Passat's eyes.

This is not only a gentleman with good taste, but also a strong man who is deeply hidden.

And... the evolutionary path he belongs to is by no means the branches that prevail within Diamond City.

Years of accumulation and observation will never make mistakes in judgment.

Under the equal strength, Passat's attitude has also changed. He waved his hand to disperse the noisy crowd around him, leaving only him and Jing'an, as well as a few dancing girls with no hands.

It seems that the tentative move has ended here.

Jing'an raised her chin slightly, her tone was gentle and calm, and her confident aura was vividly displayed at this moment.

"Mr. Passat, please forgive me for having no comment on my few requests. After all, the path of evolution is an absolute secret for anyone, and I am no exception."

"But... I think you should be more interested in this than this information."

"A method that can adjust the contaminated evolutionary path to get it back on track."

Passat's smile solidified on his face.

He has never mentioned this to anyone else, even his most trusted subordinates are not aware of this fact.

He wanted to pinch Jing'an's neck, twist his limbs, and force him to surrender the mysterious evolutionary path and the method of decontamination.

His voice became hoarse, even trembling slightly.

"Wish to hear it, sir."

Since it is impossible to use brute force to compete, the pair has conveniently entered one of the most primitive ways of negotiation—negotiation and transaction.

In Jingan's heart, she breathed out a deep breath.

Being able to stay rough is naturally the best choice. The cost of using too much bullet time is, after all, a big burden for Jing'an now.

...

"Is this the way to decontaminate the way?"

The black and white characters, the conspicuous and distinct outlines are not difficult to identify, and he even has a way to get most of the materials right away.

"Why, what's the problem?"

"No, no, it's just... a bit unexpected."

For Passat, who has tried so hard to ask for help from all the bigwigs and has not been able to obtain clear information so far, it is simply too thin to describe it as ecstatic.

He waved to the dancing girl aside, and solemnly handed it over to her.

"Transfer this to Shark Head and his brother right away. Within three days, I want to see all the materials on the list, one less, I will screw off his head."

Like a large wild animal, the dancer's face turned pale, and after receiving the list tremblingly, she ran out on the ground.

In fact, Passat does worry about the safety of the material on the list. As the underground leader of Third Avenue, he naturally understood the reason that the heart of defense is indispensable. It's just...For him now, this is already a unique way of life.

"Boy~ I have to help you sort out the things you need, maybe tomorrow afternoon, I can get them all. You will come again then, I will hand them to you, how about?"

There is no reason for rejection.

Jing'an nodded silently, got up, and walked out of the underground ring under the guidance of the dancing **** the side.

As the warehouse door closed, the harsh sound of iron intersecting passed by, and Passat's expression also became gloomy.

The offender left the territory, and the tyrant returned to normal.

He lifted his head, his tiny eyes rolled left and right, scanning the few remaining subordinates around him.

"come here."

The designated little brother shivered all over, cautiously stepped forward, showing a flattering smile.

"Boss, you..."

Before he could speak, he was caught in the palm of his hand by Passat. The generous palm was like the gripper of a claw machine, tightly clasping this poor guy's head, and lifting it from the ground.

"Hey~ That punch just hurts, it's bleeding, you know? You should cultivate yourself if you are injured, and eat something good."

Already foreseeing his destiny, the younger brother shouted aloud, doing the final struggle.

"Let go of me, no! I don't want to die, I don't want to, you beast..."

Like a broken electrical appliance, the scream stopped abruptly at a certain moment. Then, under the horrified gaze of everyone, Passat's arm cracked again, and pink granulation sprouts from it.

The wrist clasping his head was now more than three times inflated like a balloon, making the figure hanging in the palm of his palm more ‘mini’.

It was sour, the strange friction sound began to sound, and along with the ups and downs and squirming, the figure seemed to be pushed into the shredder, compressed, deformed, and disappeared in Passat's palm little by little.

"Hmm~mm~ The meal after a good mood is really refreshing, I can't help making people want to eat a few more meals."

He stretched out the body that seemed to have expanded a bit, and the granulation and gaps recovered again. She changed back to a human face, and she also showed a hint of aftertaste at this time.

"Come on. I have all the suits and shoes. The weather is good today, suitable for wine red."

He paused briefly, then continued.

"Get in touch with a few **** in other neighborhoods and ask them to find out when there is an unknown mutant in Diamond City. His organization, name, and origin. I will get this before I talk to him tomorrow. First-hand information."

If it's an organization person on the surface, it shouldn't go to the underground block to do business with him.

Since it is not visible, it means that the origin of this person is not complicated-as long as it takes some time and energy, it is not difficult to figure out the identity of an ordinary person.

Unknown evolutionary path, a list of materials that can eliminate moderate pollution.

No matter which item, it can be said to be valuable information.

Passat's steel-ball eyeballs narrowed slightly, and the waves in his heart drove him to become passionate.

I want it all!