The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 212: Subtle temperament

The brain area contact had already exceeded the limit of ability at the same time when everyone decided to move towards the foot of the mountain. After losing the ‘signal’ of Jing’an, Aisha completely removed this characteristic ability in order to reduce the burden.

At this moment, as the only existence in the team that can capture Jing'an's information source, everyone's attention to Aisha is also ridiculously high.

Aisha did not respond to her companion's inquiry at the first time. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and turned her head halfway at this time, making a look like listening to her ears.

"Wait, I seem to hear some sounds."

For a while, everyone stopped making a sound.

And Aisha's expression gradually became strange at this moment, because she realized a somewhat strange phenomenon-this voice was not in contact with her through consciousness.

But...

From the top of the head.

"what?!"

The people on the side also noticed Aisha's strangeness at this moment. Even though they raised their heads, they happened to catch a glimpse of a dark black dot that was gradually enlarging.

This black shadow collided from the cliffs, turned around, and finally got even more stuffy on the sharp cliff beside him. It seemed like a flexible ball, this black figure flew upside down towards the outside.

A somewhat bad idea emerged in everyone's minds at this moment.

While everyone was keeping a look of looking up, Hei, who should have been silent, suddenly reached out and dragged Aisha and Jasmine to the side.

"Stay back, if you stand there all the time..."

Before the words fell, only a black shadow fell from the sky, and then fell in front of everyone. It seems like a full water bag, under the squeeze of gravity, when the shell is cracked, splashing liquid is exploded.

And these things that are still steaming... are bright blood red.

"It will be unlucky."

Under the plain tone, there was the expression of helplessness in the black that was'unsurprisingly'. The old popsicle screamed at his throat, because in the stall of ‘rotten meat’ in front of him, he had already smelled a familiar smell.

Aisha and Jasmine reacted with hindsight, they realized what the prototype of the ‘tragedy scene’ in front of them was, and even if they wanted to step forward, they would help.

However, they were hacked to tighten their collars one after another, and even took two strides back after arguing.

"Be careful, I said..."

Suddenly, the non-human-shaped thing suddenly began to swell. It looked like a bloated balloon, but in a flash, it showed an exaggerated body shape four or five times as much as the normal one.

Then, under everyone's shocked eyes, it exploded.

The nearest old popsicle was drenched in great joy - it even kept a sluggish appearance.

"It will splash all over."

Not to mention the old popsicles that have begun to go mad, and then convulsively seem to scurry around. In the eyes of the remaining three people, a **** but familiar figure slowly got up amidst the wreckage.

Obviously, this exaggerated expression has completely surpassed the imagination of Aisha and Jasmine. At this moment, the two of them showed dumbfounded expressions, but the black on the side was thoughtful.

He is no stranger to the usage of power.

By consciously stimulating, and then causing one's own limbs to produce an excessive proliferative response. The buffer layer formed through the wrapping of these flesh and blood also enables the body of Jing'an to be well protected.

The loss caused by collisions and squeezing can also be repaired through regeneration. Jing'an is like a doll wrapped in a water bag. After several twists and turns, it finally landed completely.

"Interesting."

Regarding the black comment, Jing'an just nodded noncommittal. If it's normal, he doesn't mind talking to Heiduo, it's just that... this is not the time for small talk.

"It's all here? Very good, let's get out of here soon...I will tell you more about the specific things later. Wait, where's the old popsicle?"

The poor old popsicle, as a naturally prone to cleanliness character, has not been cleaned once since following Jing'an.

And just as everyone was rushing to pack their luggage and press the mad dog, a loud noise that could be described as shocking the world suddenly exploded.

Jasmine, who had always been in a state of confusion, was the first to react at this time, and she raised her head reflexively.

"Look at the sky!"

Everyone looked up, but they saw the thick clouds in the sky. At this time, they were actually pushed away from the surrounding area, forming a huge void.

Such a huge and exaggerated momentum can even be compared to the huge meteorite in the interlayer space at that time.

Feeling the roar that even started to shiver slightly with the earth, everyone couldn't help but cast a rather bewildering sight towards Jing'an.

But Jing An raised his neck and turned his gaze to the mountain behind him. This movement was not unexpected to him, because as the initiator, Jing An knew exactly how exaggerated the entire nest would be when it collapsed.

However, with this news, Jing'an's mood has improved slightly.

"The direction of the fall happened to be on the other side of the mountain? Very good. It seems that we won't find the situation on our side in a short time."

For Yinlong, their current thoughts must not be placed on the other side of the mountain. Relying on this innate advantage, Jing'an can temporarily not worry about the follow-up direction problem.

But even so, this place can't stay for too long.

Mindful of this, Jing'an has no thoughts to explain. Due to time, he should even instruct Aisha to build a communication platform, and then through the communication of consciousness, transmit a series of his own journey to the brains of his teammates. middle.

"You all understand the reason. Our current situation is still relatively urgent. We must hurry up and transfer quickly... what's wrong with you?"

Feeling that the atmosphere of the whole team had become a little weird, Jing An stopped and cast inquiring glances at the several people on the side.

After some subtle silence, the corners of the black mouth were pulled upwards, and he reluctantly made a motion similar to a ‘wry smile’.

"I have to say that you really belonged to you... It's just a collection of materials, and there was such an exaggerated movement."

Jing'an was speechless for a while-to be honest, he didn't want to end up like this.

It's just... it seems that no matter what you deal with, it seems that accidents are always with him? Whether it is Changfeng Ruin City, Okura City, or Cliff Pass.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jing'an seems to have a subtle temperament of ‘where you go where you go’.

He shook his head lightly, leaving these unrealistic ideas behind. Jing'an Dang even greeted the people on the side and said repeatedly.

"Don't talk about it, hurry up and pack things... come over and help me when you have time! The old popsicle is completely crazy!"

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