The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

"Uh, ah..."

The blood-red throat squirmed, squeezing out one or two short syllables. Xiao Mu began to tremble slightly, he tentatively stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to catch something.

However, what was ushered in was a head-on blow.

Passat's already deformed right arm was like a thick concrete pillar, and it hit Xiao Mu's chest straight. The latter's slightly thin body immediately flew upside down, and slumped against the iron wall of the side wall, making a dull echo.

"Well~ what's going on?"

Passat's brows frowned, he didn't understand what had happened to Xiao Mu's body. This kind of thing was out of control and made him extremely uncomfortable.

and…

"The feel is obviously wrong."

The strange touch that seemed to hit the water bag, even made Passat's face look surprised.

"You all retreat."

The panicked crowd dispersed, leaving only the little Mu, who was slowly getting up, still in place.

His limbs and torso were like muddy water at this time, seeming to be free from the shackles of the skeleton, and his shape began to become distorted and weird. As if deprived of the concept of ‘shape’, he seemed to be melted, turning into a weird appearance.

The skin seemed to be melted and gradually transformed into a pitch-black object.

And the whole head that was left behind, also cracked again at this time. The skin and cartilage seem to have lost their protective and support functions at this time. The thumb-thin strips are like seaweed, and there is no wind in the basement.

[Beast Path-Level 1 mutation direction, red eye (heavy pollution)]

Rao was a well-informed person like Passat, and at this time he also took a big step back unconsciously. The fat on his face was piled up, piecing together an expression of disgust.

"What is this?"

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Passat would not even believe that this was a monster transformed from a human.

"Little boy, sure enough, I still saved my hand."

Obviously, Xiao Mu's abnormal reaction must be Jing'an's handwriting.

Passat's small eyes narrowed slightly, and while maintaining his posture, he slowly retreated towards the iron gate behind him-he didn't want to continue confronting this monster unless it was necessary.

But just as he wanted to continue to retreat, the group of dark monsters suddenly violent. I saw the thin thumb-like meat strip stretched and extended at this time, and lased towards the surroundings!

Several speeding shadows pulled out arcs in the air, like a comet piercing the sky, and rushed straight towards the vigilant Passat.

"Puff puff!"

The granulation that spread out in time was pierced through, and there was a transparent echo. And the unabated meat strips bore holes in Passat's right arm.

They seem to be attached to the mind, bypassing the hard bones, unscrupulously destroying blood vessels and tissues, until they penetrate them.

Passat's black face, which was distorted by the pain, was already full of horror at this time.

"Why, how come... my hand, my hand!"

Unable to believe that he would become so vulnerable, Passat collapsed almost instantaneously due to the emotions catalyzed by tension, surprise, and even fear.

The skin is cracked, and countless granulation shoots out from it. This amount is even more exaggerated than before.

Even some places that were already intact began to move around at this time, even directly opening the outer skin, mixed with fresh red blood, which appeared on the body surface like a locust.

"Die to me!"

With a hoarse roar, the tone changed countless tones in this instant. After the dull and reverberating sound like the beat of a bell drum, Passat's body began to climb rapidly.

Three meters, four meters, five meters.

The swollen fat and skeleton were instantly covered by granulation, layered on top of each other, and the structure like pouring cement was formed in a flash. Passat's entire head was wrapped in pink flesh, except for the most basic limbs and torso, it was basically impossible to recognize the so-called human form.

The swelling monster roared, pulling the whole group of dark unknown objects and pressing it under him. It is enough to crack the cement and pierce the steel plate with one punch after another.

The movement was so loud that even Jing'an, who had walked several hundred meters, could clearly perceive the vibration of the floor.

"Has it started?"

Just like the plan proposed by the system, the trap Jing'an left Passat was enough to turn him into a true ‘tyrant’.

Light and moderate pollution can be adjusted by ingesting materials. But once it enters a state of severe pollution... it means that the mutants are no longer curable.

[Hint: Most mutants will die on the spot after becoming heavily polluted. Not everyone can adapt to cells that have been reorganized due to mutations, even if, like Passat, individuals who have struggled with moderate pollution for decades, the success rate is only 45%]

"Hey...you probability, I don't believe it much."

Jing'an, who had suffered a long time ago, pursed his lips and understood that his plan had been completed.

It's just... originally there was no need to sacrifice the young man named Xiao Mu at all.

"The system, will it be painful to become a heavy polluter through specific materials?"

[Hint: In most cases, the polluter will immediately lose consciousness, and the situation that the host is worried about will not happen at all]

Jing'an nodded slightly and said no more.

Cells that are distorted due to contamination will only hold one thought.

Devour, evolve.

Under this premise, heavy polluters, who are also deformed by the collapse, are the first prey of choice.

And this kind of behavior that originated from instinct and fights against each other is called ‘shared food’ by the system.

[Hint: Please leave the Diamond City as soon as possible. Passat’s moderate pollution has deepened into heavy pollution under the stimulation of external forces. After the completion of ‘Common Food’, Passat is expected to undergo a second evolution]

Jing An nodded slightly, and the appearance of going straight out against the crowd was as conspicuous as a migrating salmon.

Before he walked out, a violent explosion attracted everyone's attention-the underground fighting field where Passat was located had already been alive and exploded at this time.

"Isn't there Passat's site? Where else is anyone making trouble?"

"Is the fight between the gangs starting again?"

"what is that?"

Residents with their heads out of the iron shed, low house, or stall, witnessed the birth of the monster together with Jing'an who was hiding in the corner at this time.

It was a whole scarlet flesh mass with meridians and blood vessels all over it, following an unknown rhythm, ups and downs, agitated, and exaggerated its vitality that was different from ordinary people.

A pair of tissues that are hard to call arms are stretched flat, without the distribution of knuckles, only the two forks attached at the ends are like pig's feet, supporting the two houses next to them, and then straightening up. shape.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!"

A melodious and majestic roar came from the bump on the meat ball. The sound waves that were almost visible to the naked eye were superimposed on each other, intersecting layer by layer, and spread throughout the Diamond City almost in an instant.

[Reminder: Found monsters deformed by heavy polluters, retaining characteristics: huge, strange power. Please avoid the host, remember not to conflict with it directly]

"Of course."

Naturally, Jing'an wouldn't go head-on with this guy.

Monsters deformed due to heavy pollution do not have any benefits.

They have no usable materials on their bodies, and no longer have the mentality that they had retained in their ‘live’. For them, the only time left is an impulse derived from instinct.

Do everything possible to seek opportunities for evolution.

"Then, let me come to an end first."

Jing An breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression naturally relaxed. As the only insider, Passat has turned into a monster, and no one knows about Jing'an coming to Diamond City at this time.

As for the extent of damage that Passat will cause...

"The elite of Diamond City should be more anxious than me."

As soon as the voice fell, a thunder-like explosion came suddenly.