Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 105 Well Prepared
have to say.

The lighting conditions in the hut are really bad.

As if aware of Jing An's thoughts, Jasmine, who was walking in front, sneered twice, and she explained as she adjusted the oil lamp in her hand.

"Because this house has been idle for a long time before, the glass has cracked to varying degrees. I originally thought to spend money to repair it later, but I didn't expect that there would be guests coming to check in so soon..."

The places where the windows should have been were now tightly sealed with thick wooden strips.Not to mention the cold wind, not even the slightest gap in the light.

Under such careful processing, the entire room, including the corridor and the living room, were plunged into thick darkness.Relying on the power of the eye of wisdom, Jing An can barely see the aisles and obstacles clearly through the principle of cold and heat distribution.

Aisha and Lao Bingluo behind them felt better.

"Ouch!"

"Hey..."

If you don't care about these two guys, you will be able to get bruises all over your body later.

"Come on, come on! Wait a moment, please don't wander around. Many facilities here have not been installed yet. If you are not careful, you may stumble."

The candlelight mixed with animal fat slowly lit up, rendering the surrounding environment in a hazy dark yellow.I saw Jasmine holding up the grease desk lamp in her hand, and shouting towards Jing An while wearing rough clothes.

"Sir, please go this way, the rooms are all arranged on this side."

Walking along the dim yellow oil lamp, Jing An and Aisha were respectively placed in two adjacent rooms.

As Jasmine said, the interior of the room is not shabby.

The processed wood against the wall reflects the shiny oily light, obviously it has undergone careful processing and can only be rejuvenated after maintenance.Although the wooden bed placed in the corner was not high, the bedding and pillows on it didn't have the slightest peculiar smell, and when they got closer, they could still smell a little mint fragrance.

Looking around, there was only a writing desk and a straight wooden chair left in the whole room.Jing'an unloaded her luggage and happened to see Jasmine pushing in the door holding a thick quilt.

"Sir, because I didn't consider the possibility of hounds appearing before, and there is no suitable kennel here... If I have no other choice, I'll just lay this on the ground. Do you think it's okay?"

The old Popsicle wagged its tail, arched Jasmine's calf with his head, and tried his best to convey his somewhat happy mood.

After all, if you live outside, having a coat that protects you from wind and rain is considered a luxury.Like this kind of soft bedding, nine out of ten can only enjoy one or two in dreams.

Under such a good atmosphere, Jing An thought that there was no need to express her opinion anymore.But when he turned his head, he saw Jasmine still standing at the door, staring at him with a pair of deep blue eyes.

"...Okay, let it go."

Under some bad spoken words, Jasmine couldn't help turning her head halfway, revealing a cryptic giggle.

"Yes sir, I'll go and make your mattress right now."

Was laughed at.

But he couldn't even think of being angry.

Such a familiar, even enthusiastic attitude made Jing'an sigh softly.He wordlessly removed his bags and equipment, and after a brief look, he prepared to freshen up.

Beside him is the old popsicle nestled by the bed.

Outside the house was Jasmine, who was having a heated chat with Aisha.

Everything seemed so calm, as if we were in a peaceful forest, without the slightest energy.

slap.

It was the sound of the wooden door being closed beside him, and the sound of leather boots stepping on the wooden board moved to Jing'an's door.Before he could think too much, Jasmine pushed open the door and let half of her head in.

"Sir, I have to go back to the tavern first. Don't worry, I won't reveal your news to my sister. I will bring food over around one o'clock in the afternoon. Before that, please take a good rest."

"Ah."

After receiving her employer's approval, Jasmine left happily.As the footsteps receded, the old popsicle beside him purred comfortably.

And in Aisha's room next door, there was gradually no movement at this time.

Jing'an freed up his hands and briefly observed the mental conditions of Lemming and Noel. After confirming that they were fine, he lay down on the wooden bed.

"Around one o'clock in the afternoon..."

After murmuring to herself, Jing An took out an exquisite small pocket watch from the wrapping bag.After roughly estimating the time, he started, wound up the clockwork, and started counting.

Handmade delicate objects are most suitable for recording time, and they are also one of the must-have props for Jing An at the moment.

As Jasmine walked away, the whole low room was filled with a warm atmosphere.Jasmine and her sister's vision is indeed good. The seemingly flat and short hut has blocked the blowing and blowing of the mountain snow on the second floor, so that it will not affect the sleeping situation of the residents on the first floor.

Under such a rare tranquility, both Aisha and Old Popsicle let down their vigilance at this time and fell into a deeper sleep.

But for Jing An, his plan has just begun.

"call……"

Jing An's eyes turned around, following the dim yellow light, Jing An scanned the dark brown ceiling above her head left and right.At the same time, the originally tense nerves also began to relax slightly at this time.Like a rubber band whose elasticity has been gradually removed, Jing An's breathing began to slow down, and even her eyes began to lose their spirit.

The heartbeat slowed down, and the blood in the whole body also began to slow down.The tortoise-like dull internal circulation replaced it, reducing Jing An's body functions to a limit where she could only survive.

Slow down, slow down, a little bit...

Under the deliberate adjustment, Jing An's consciousness began to become blurred.He seemed to immerse his body in the dim yellow swimming lake. Under the wrapping from head to toe, there was a glue-like wet touch, prompting his spirit to relax further.But at this moment, Jing An has to stick to the last line of defense of consciousness.

It was the chaos mixed between absent mindedness and sobriety.

Although his consciousness is still awake to a certain extent, he has lost control of his body.It was as if someone had covered his eyes from behind. Although he knew that he was not blind, such a sudden sense of gap still made Jing'an feel a little uncomfortable.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes.

Time passed quietly without any reference, and Jing An also gradually felt a trace of unusual strangeness with the passage of time.

It is this feeling.

Jing'an's consciousness extended outwards and accurately captured this ethereal and strange source.

Then, the world turns upside down at this moment.

(End of this chapter)