The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

In order to find the material that can make Noel an evolutionary, under the systematic planning, it is divided into three regions.

On the fringe area around Mueller City, Changfeng Ruins City.

The lightly polluted land adjacent to Diamond City, the green mansions desert area.

Abandoned processing plant in the deep water area of ​​the Federal Fringe Seaport.

After careful calculation, Jing'an would need a full ten days just to deal with these places.

Not to mention searching, hunting, and various unpredictable special situations.

It's just... there is no other choice right now.

"System, let's calculate it. Where should I start from?"

[Analyzing... It is recommended to start with Changfeng Ruin City]

Jing An nodded slightly, and left the life-saving money that Noel needed to use. There were more than two hundred bottle caps left in his hand.

It seems that there are a lot of them, but after replacing weapons and purchasing various corresponding materials, there is not much left.

After packing up his luggage for half a day, Jing'an applied to leave the city. He walked out of the last shelter without hesitation in the eyes of many ‘walkers’ and scavengers looking at the dead, carrying the old popsicles, until he disappeared.

-No one can stay outside alone for a day. This is the experience of the scavengers.

However, Jing'an is destined to be different.

"System, plan a route, how long does it take to get to the ruined city from here?"

[Analyzing... Under the premise of maintaining emergency physical strength, move forward at full speed, and you can reach the destination day and night]

Jing'an couldn't help but move slightly.

The distribution of federal regions is not a secret. As long as you are willing to pay, you can also start with some detailed maps marked with dangerous areas.

Even a search team organized in the name of the city owner still needs to advance slowly and step by step.

It is conservatively estimated that it would be a high-intensity march to reach the ruined city in five days.

"Is this the advantage of the evolutionary..."

Feeling the lightness of the body, Jing'an was familiar with this brand new body, and glanced at the old popsicles adorned at the back.

"System, can you explain, what is the significance of the classification of old popsicles?"

[Reminder: The classification of grades is to allow the host to feel the potential of the other party most intuitively. Old popsicles have the potential to evolve into mutant beasts and are worthy of the host's resources]

Jing An couldn't help but raised her brows, and looked at the listless old popsicle a few more times.

This dog... can also evolve?

[There are also three ways to advance the old popsicles, but in the federal region, it is difficult to collect corresponding materials. The current priority is low, it is recommended that the host put it first]

Jing'an nodded slightly, and then in his mind, he made a careful plan with the system proofreading.

...

One noon two days later.

Jing'an held the assembled gun with a silencer in his hand. He clung to a tattered load-bearing column, placed his back in the sun, and stopped making any movements.

In the peripheral area of ​​Mueller City, the ruins of Changfeng Ruins City—the city’s ruins are severely weathered, and it is almost difficult to find a suitable foothold. At the same time, it is impossible to grow any edible crops. It is a Jedi that scavengers will definitely not set foot in here.

Without traces of human activities, this place has become a habitat for various mutant beasts.

"System, what threatening creatures are there now?"

[Analysis... The host has escaped a large number of blood-sucking mosquitoes and is temporarily safe. 176 meters ahead, three mutant rats broke out of the ground, and they are predicted to make contact with the host in 27 seconds]

Three mutant rats...

Make a quick decision.

A gesture was made to the old ice lolly that looked like a shadow, and Jing An rushed forward in silence.

The half-collapsed wall is full of traces of wind and sand, and the sparse setting sun passes through the corroded holes of different sizes, like the markings on the koi, which is unusually eye-catching.

Pale green coat, gray-white eyeballs without pupils, and a body the size of an ordinary domestic cat. Mutant rats can be seen almost everywhere in this world.

"Hey?!"

Perceiving Jing'an's rapid approaching, a mutant rat who was taking the lead raised his head immediately.

The thick throat suddenly exerted force, trying to squeeze the air in the lungs to deform it, thereby turning the air into a harsh scream-but was interrupted by a crisp muffled sound.

Flop, flop.

Raise your hand, aim, shoot.

The power of the assembled gun, which was exchanged at a high price, was multiplied. The metal projectile penetrated the skull of the mutant mouse almost instantly. After revealing two blood holes, the remaining force remained undiminished, and it penetrated deeply into severe weathering. Ground.

Two were killed instantly, and one was left.

The power brought by the mutation pathway called Mortals is all-round. Jing'an's movements are as swift as a cheetah, while maintaining a very stable dynamic vision.

His eyes were scanned around, but he did not find the last mutant rat.

"System, where does that guy hide... forget it, don't look for it."

Seeing the old popsicle come out of the shadows, the mutant rat with its neck twisted in its mouth fell to the ground like a puddle of rotten meat, raising a burst of fly ash.

[Analyzing... Within nearly 100 meters, there is no response from other organisms. There are still 736 meters away from the home of the target blood scorpion]

Blood scorpion.

In Knoll's mutation pathway, the internal organs of the blood scorpion are used.

Adult blood scorpions are usually more than one meter long, while males are more likely to swell to as much as three meters under environmental stimuli.

A pair of iron claws and pin tails, coupled with a thick, rock-hard outer armor, is its ultimate weapon.

This is a more brutal and powerful mutant beast than the black demon.

But fortunately, Jing'an has a systematic reminder.

Taking out the planing knife he carried, Jing An stepped on the head of the mutant rat, and started on the neck, pulling out an exaggerated wound in the abdomen.

"The fat layer is very thin, and there are almost no traces of food in the stomach."

[In the analysis... the subject is no different from the state of being awakened. It should be that the blood scorpion invaded the relatively warm ruin layer and drove the mutant rat in hibernation. Males do not move as frequently in winter, usually only pregnant individuals, the probability of a blood scorpion being a mother is adjusted to 91%]

"That's almost 100%."

Compared to a strong male, a relatively smaller parent is obviously a better target.

Wait a minute, Noel... Brother will definitely save you.

Jing'an took the silent old popsicle and leaned forward cautiously-the detection range of the blood scorpion was 100 meters wide. Exaggerated movements or sounds will attract the attention of this blood scorpion.

After walking out of the concealed ruins, what was placed in front of Jing'an was a pile of muck where a building had collapsed.

The surrounding area is full of crushed stones and sand dust. From the outside, the mound tens of meters away is like a small mountain.

Six hundred meters, four hundred meters, two hundred and fifty meters.

The critical value of alert has not been reached yet.

Jing'an had already stopped, he fumbled, and took out a bundle of metal strips as long as his forearm from his carrying bag.

The sand was so soft that Jing'an had to go deeper in order to fix it, just in case it happened. I saw him carefully inserting them on the ground one by one, using two as a group, with a distance of more than five or six meters between each other.

Compared with hunting, Jing'an's behavior is more like a sacrifice of unknown significance.

So that the old popsicle on the side couldn't help but tilt his head, revealing a little confused look.

"The system... is this really useful?"

[Reminder: Blood scorpion is sensitive to the volume, causing it to respond to any ground vibrations. The noise generated by the metal products bound to each other will make the blood scorpion lose its sense of direction]

As if to emphasize, the system paused slightly.

[After this step, continue to act according to the plan, the overall success rate of this hunt will increase by 13%]

A probability that is not ideal, but it is more or less worth planning for it.

Jing'an didn't say much, and placed the preset iron rod three times in half, then took a deep breath, and beckoned to the old popsicle on one side—this was a signal that had been explained in advance.

You can play freely depending on the situation.

After all, it was only a two-day run-in, and Jing'an couldn't direct him to do some more complicated instructions.

What's more... In terms of the IQ of the old popsicle, it is not too simple to want to go fishing and sneak in.

The latter also retreated immediately, hiding in the rubble beside Jing'an.

Afterwards, Jing'an pulled out two long and short spherical objects from his waist pocket. He put the long one on his chest, and held the smaller, mini thing tightly.

The lacquer seal of the workshop above symbolizes quality and guarantee, which means that this is a serious weaponry with a guarantor to testify.

Jing'an took the insurance from the standard round thunder in his hand, slammed on the stone slightly, and threw it away until it fell into the ruins dozens of meters away in front of him.

boom!

Shrapnel and broken iron splashed in an instant, accompanied by a violent explosion, penetrating through sand, stones, and ruins, and set off a burst of yellow sand five or six meters high.

Standing on the upper wind, Jing An narrowed his eyes slightly. He quietly set up his posture and made the final preparations.

The iron rods inserted in the surroundings began to violently collide under the ravages of the impact and the strong wind, and made a rustling sound that made Jing'an teeth sore.

"Shushasha..."

There was a strange sound, and a head over two meters long suddenly emerged from the dust. The crimson iron claws and upper body half floated on the ruins, like a crab intoxicated, only trembling slightly, not moving.

[Hint: Because of the intense sound sensing, the blood scorpion is now in a short-term paralysis]

Draw your gun, shoot!

Puff puff!

The relatively soft abdomen was unable to withstand the impact of the projectile at all. After three dull echoes in a row, green blood spattered out, accompanied by a harsh hiss.

"Hum!"

Obviously, just three bullets can't kill him.

The painful blood scorpion pulled its half body out of the ruins and pressed its injured abdomen against the sand, leaving only a hard iron-like shell to confront the enemy-even though it had no eyes, it had already gotten through its sound and shock. Know the specific location of the offender.

The slender, dense limbs squirmed like a colony of ants surrounding the monarch, but in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed to Jing'an's position.

Click!

The wrong iron claw opened and closed instantly, cutting the air with a violent explosion!

Not to mention human beings, even a whole piece of cast iron statue will be severely deformed or even broken from it!