The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Any attack method derived from consciousness ability will induce a firewall reaction of self-discipline action. For the shock that has already been encountered, the firewall will react instantly and neutralize it.

As for other content that has not been included, the firewall will immediately analyze and file until it is archived. This behavior is just like injecting a vaccine, allowing the host to be completely immune to the next attack of the same type, thus laying a solid foundation for Jing'an.

The same means of consciousness attack, no matter how clever.

The second time will definitely not work for Jing'an.

"So, is it a means called restraint? I really don't have time to learn about your memory of evolutionary pathways, because I don't think these contents are important to me, but in this way...it is indeed my own carelessness NS."

Through the impact of consciousness, the other party will feel a sense of restraint. If it weren't for the firewall to be effective at this moment, Jing'an would indeed mistakenly realize that this might be a physical method in disguise.

I have to say that Jiang Yue's special ability is indeed very interesting.

In fact, only relying on the information packaged by the system, Jing'an is at best only understanding the fur of each evolutionary path. If it is only used to broaden the horizons, of course it is more than enough.

But if it were to be applied to more complex scenarios, compared to these specialized mutants, Jing'an's knowledge reserves would appear to be somewhat stretched.

And as it was gradually pulled closer by Jing'an, even reaching a dangerous distance, Aisha's face began to look ugly. She was like a drowning person who had grabbed the driftwood, struggling desperately at this moment, trying to use her own means to impose more dense restrictions on Jing'an.

But judging from the results from the feedback, these are nothing but futile. All the means under the arrangement were broken one by one by the other party, like the silk thread of a spider web, her means have completely failed to play a role.

"I, you... this, what, how could this happen?!"

Before facing such a targeted killing intent, Jing'an also grasped a relatively unimportant message at this moment.

"Do you still remember me? That is to say... even if you are removed from your soul, you can still maintain a certain degree of information acceptance?"

If not, Jing'an couldn't think of any reason to make Jiang Yue so angry at herself. In the face of Jing'an's inquiries, he responded with hysterical roars and roars.

"Impossible! You are only a level 2 mutant, how can you achieve this level? Even the captain can't ignore my restraint!"

Is there any information content that can be used for reference...

Facing Aisha, who had suffered several mental breakdowns, Jing An had already stepped up to her. I saw that he didn't mean to explain at all, but at this moment, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Aisha by the neck.

As the palms were slightly introverted and then tightened, Aisha's face was also bloodshot in an instant, and even a pair of eyes protruded outwards.

In terms of momentum, everyone on the side even thought that Jing'an wanted to choke this little guy to death on the spot.

"Sir! You..."

Anxious Jasmine wanted to come forward to defend one or two, but was dragged back to the original place by the black on the side. She struggled, seeming to want to continue to say something, but her mouth was already covered.

"Be quiet and don't bother him."

The old popsicle looked around for a few moments, and there was a trace of anxiety hidden in his eyes. With his simple logical thinking, it is not possible to know Jing'an's purpose, but it is not difficult to see the attitudes and positions of both sides just in the current scene.

Aisha is about to be strangled to death.

But it was Jing'an. With such a distinct sense of separation, the old popsicle whimpered and turned for several times, his tail drooped down, and the whole dog seemed to be languished as if he had lost his energy.

The whole team was caught in a subtle atmosphere at this time, but the most important person, Jing An still stared at Aisha without squinting, with a serious expression.

Does he really want to kill Aisha?

The answer is of course no.

But in order to help Aisha settle the current predicament, this is the only way Jing'an can do it. Among the slightly tight palms, Aisha's neck bone also began to be slightly misaligned.

The muscles are squeezed and broken, which then compresses the blood vessels and trachea. The gas cannot communicate through replacement, so that Aisha's eyes are already full of bloodshot like nematodes. Her eyes are turned upwards at this moment, revealing the appearance of death like a drowning person.

If this continues, she will die within a few dozen seconds.

"Now, let your consciousness dive right away!"

What responded to Jing'an was a sneer with a strong support. Under the squeeze of external force, Aisha's right eye was already unconscious and closed half-closed, while the left eye, which could still be controlled, turned at this moment. He stared at Jing'an in front of him.

Do you think that's possible.

Just using eye contact, Jing An intercepted this clear message. His posterior molar was slightly bitten at this moment, forcing himself not to show an eager expression.

Aisha's situation is very special.

In terms of specific description, it can be said that it is fundamentally different from the degree of difficulty in the usual sense. Because she actively melted the soul to open up her consciousness space and merge into Jiang Yue's memory.

And this is also a major mistake that caused the current problem.

One body cannot accommodate two souls and consciousnesses, but if the two parties are considered to belong to the same kind of individual, here is another situation.

"Aren't you leaving? You are going to die!"

As if to strengthen her persuasive power, Jing'an's eyes also floated with a burst of fierce killing intent.

If the other party is just an ordinary person, just being glared at this moment, perhaps it has ended in a horrible end. Because after several life and death struggles, Jing'an's momentum has long been extraordinary.

Under the evil situation like a tiger going down the mountain, almost no normal person can still maintain the most basic thinking ability.

Only a plop was heard.

But Jasmine on the side suddenly felt her knees soft, and then she fell to the ground with a sound. Hei, who was beside him, stretched out his hand to help him and stood up, only to find that this little guy was shaking like a sieve.

"Are you OK?"

Having said that, Hei did not show any signs of wanting to help. Under such a ‘polite’ inquiry, Jasmine swallowed tremblingly, and then stretched out her hand to wipe off the fine sweat on her forehead.