The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

"Everyone's cell core is unique and cannot be copied. Strictly speaking, the purification materials used by each person are different."

Jing'an has already asked the system about this knowledge during the exchanges over the past few days.

"Why do you think the mutation pathway can cross the boundaries of race, height, weight, etc.? Deeply transform these all kinds of guys to become ‘just the same’ mutations?"

"This means that in such raw materials called'materials', there is inherently fearful power. Any abuse or even contempt like yours will sooner or later step into the pit. The disaster is over!"

Passat tilted his head, obviously disagreeing with this statement. He sneered and stood up and wiped the dirt on his hands with the silk scarf on his chest.

"I'm not a scientist, of course I don't have the intention to study these."

He shrugged, his expression disapproving.

"Even though you are so sure, boy, I'm still worried~ I take the liberty to ask, is there any other way to inspect the goods?"

"There is no limit to the form, as long as you can prove to me boy, you really know that you have a method to purify pollution."

It is not Passat's purpose to embarrass Jing'an. As a beneficiary, he just wants to know whether the mysterious yellow man in front of him is thinking about poisoning him.

"Of course there is a way."

Jing An paused for a while, then raised his arms and pointed at the poor guy who was lying on the ground.

"Just use him as a proof."

Without concealing it, the intuitive and generous behavior was clearly beyond Passat's expectations.

It seems...there is no reason for rejection.

"Just as this gentleman said, prepare all the materials. Bring them all to me in ten minutes."

[Reminder: According to the plan of the specific content, the host can still choose other methods to complete the transaction with Passat, and retreat completely...]

No need, just this one.

The surging anger rose in his chest, and he had cut off the last trace of compassion deep in his heart for this kind of beast-dressed guy.

Such beasts must not be kept.

Pressing down on the emotional fluctuations deep in her heart, Jing'an faced Passat's scrutinizing gaze, and dealt with the various materials that had just been sent with no expression on her face.

Refine, squeeze, and chop. After a simple treatment, Jing An lifted up the dying Xiao Mu, and was about to deal with it, but his brows began to frown.

[Reminder: The injured lung was pierced into the broken bone, the trachea ruptured, and the esophagus was no longer able to take materials. Also, multiple severe fractures, bruises, and internal organ displacement all over the body]

[Reminder: It is recommended to directly touch the wound of the wounded patient and put the material in direct contact with the blood]

Jingan no longer hesitated when he heard the words, he took up the uniquely shaped short dagger next to him, Dang Even cut Xiao Mu's wrist.

There was a sudden snoring, and a puff of red blood could only splash in time, and Jing An had already soaked the wound in the material pile.

"Boy, won't you let him lose blood and die if you do this...huh!"

The doubt was overwhelmed by the cries of surprise, and under the shocked eyes of the crowd, the dark brown paste was sucked into the whitish, rolled wound like a whale.

Later, Xiao Mu's face gradually became rosy and full to the naked eye level. His eyes became energetic, and he could even get rid of Jing'an's support, and stood up by himself.

"Wow! Does it really work? Boy~ I really misunderstood you."

Passat stepped forward quickly, as if looking at the beast, observing Xiao Mu's changes up and down, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It's great, great. Boy, please accept my sincere apologies. I hope to start a long-term cooperation with you, do you know? How many people in the entire Federation are worrying about the pollution of the evolutionary path..."

After witnessing the seemingly miraculous facts, Passat's heart surged. He realized the potential for great business opportunities and had begun to build a blueprint for it.

"Mr. Passat, let's finish our work first."

Jing'an packed up the guns and boxes of grenades on the table, obviously not wanting to communicate with Passat any more.

"You're right, you can put it aside first... Come on! Bring up everything you have prepared."

In fact, Passat did have the idea of ​​wanting to go wrong.

But at the same moment, he didn't mind spending more thoughts and preparing a few more alternative plans.

Fortunately, this mysterious Oriental was not underestimated.

Passat's heart was ecstatic, and he was about to continue talking to Jing'an, but the latter hurriedly counted and packed his luggage, completely without the intention of continuing to have a deep friendship.

"Okay, well, if you are in a hurry, boy, you can of course go back first. But remember, if you want to find someone to cooperate. Me, Passat on Third Avenue, can bring you a lot of convenience and privileges. "

"I will think about it."

Walking out of the underground fighting room without looking back, Jing An couldn't help speeding up.

no more chance.

"Send all the staff out and use all the resources. I must know the full identity of this person! Also, remember to find some people and deal with the shark cubs... a bunch of waste, even individuals can't be found."

The temporary retreat was just for the long-term purpose. After knowing that he could not stop Jing'an, Passat was afraid to act rashly—there were many ways to kill him, but to maximize the benefits, he still needed a long-term plan.

Individual strength is by no means an opponent of the organization, Passat believes in this.

However, there are more important things right now.

"Process the prepared materials immediately, and I have to restore them as soon as possible, etc."

The inexplicable heart palpitations came suddenly, making Passat's thoughts stagnant. He raised his head and looked around, just in time to see Xiao Mu who was still in a daze.

"Hey, what the brat is still doing. Go back to the team, you know, you still owe me nineteen years...huh?"

Passat's pupils shrank in an instant, and the consciousness of survival hidden in the instinct surged up like stranded, almost instantly occupying his entire brain.

How is this going?

Without any signs, in the next second, Xiao Mu's head split.

It's like a watermelon split in half. The pink tissue, including the tongue, gums, and trachea between the throat, showed a complete and strange half-and-half model.

"Alas!"

The several attendants beside him collapsed to the ground even though their knees were weak. But before they shouted, the ‘creature’ that had broken away from the concept of human form began to act again.