Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 106 The Dead

It's not just a simple description, in Jing'an's perception, the sky and the earth have lost their boundaries at this time, it seems that steel and iron have melted together and turned into silver water that is indistinguishable from each other.

The sense of direction lost its due effect at this time.

Fortunately, this upside-down and weird feeling didn't last long.Just before Jing An's consciousness became obviously confused, his consciousness rose from the chaos until it returned to a normal state.

The control of the limbs is also back under control.

Open your eyes and get up.

The sound of creaking bed boards broke through the silence like a bell at dusk.

It was still a dim yellow oil lamp, and there was still a little body temperature on the sheets under her body.The surrounding facilities also did not change at all, it seemed that all the abnormalities were just Jing An's illusion.

However, Jing An couldn't ignore some obvious differences.

There should have been Noel and Lemming's package, but now it is empty.Jing'an looked it over carefully, but couldn't find any traces at all.

"It's gone..."

While muttering to herself, Jing An raised her eyelids and looked towards the bedding on the floor.

The old popsicle that was supposed to be lying beside him was gone now.

In order to make it easier for the dog to lie down, the fluffy bedding was still laid on the ground, but the old Popsicle had completely disappeared.

Jing'an got up from the bed, then walked slowly to the quilt, and lowered her body slightly.Under the dim yellow oil lamp, although the lighting effect was very limited, Jing An still found an interesting thing.

He stretched out his hand and raised the cluster of yellow and white things over his head, and finally reflected it under the oil lamp so that he could see it more clearly.

"The dog hair that fell off Old Popsicle's body?"

There are still traces, but the real master has disappeared.

Jing An turned around, and he looked around the furnishings, but found no obvious secret passages or hidden rooms.Afterwards, he walked to the door, his eyes resting on the door lock which was still in the latched state.

The door was still closed.

If the old Popsicle wants to go out, then this door is inevitable, and it will definitely be opened.

But the current appearance... Obviously, the door has not been tossed.

Then.

Did the old Popsicle evaporate out of thin air?

A thoughtful expression appeared on Jing An's face, he turned around and picked up the oil lamp on the desk.Then he returned to the door again, stretched out his hand, and slowly pushed it away.

After a creak, Jing An came to the corridor.He stepped forward a few steps and placed the oil lamp in front of him to illuminate the rusty door lock.

After some fiddling, he pushed the door open and entered, and what he saw was the same loneliness—Aisha was gone, only the burning oil lamp on the desk and the rucksack that he always carried were left.

are gone.

The current situation can't even be described in simple words.

It was as if the whole world had abandoned the man named Jing An in an instant, and he couldn't find a trace of life in this space, not even a fly or a flea.

But at this moment, a look of understanding appeared on Jing'an's face.

It is no exaggeration to say that from waking up to the strange phenomenon now, all the abnormalities and weirdness are almost as he expected.

It's just that the specific content is correct, and the final round of verification is still needed.

Lowering her head, Jing An caught a glimpse of the delicate pocket watch placed on her chest. The time trend on it fully obeyed the most basic principle of objects, and at this time, Jing An was given crucial information.

"It's only been 10 minutes since the break."

A thoughtful expression appeared on his face, and then he turned around.Following the dim yellow light in his hand, he walked all the way through the corridor to the hall.

The unlocked door opens with a push.

Fluttering...

The flying snow that hit her face almost collided with Jing'an.The white fine snow dancing wildly in the sky is like a majestic and immovable mountain peak, blending with the surrounding environment, becoming a unique and desperate scenery in the northern border.

As Jing An walked down the steps, she put the lock on the door with her backhand. The oil lamp in her hand had lost its function of lighting at this time, and it was also placed in the corner of the door.

The scenery is exactly the same, but there is an indescribable abnormal smell.

Too quiet.

Except for the sound of snow falling to the ground, or hitting wooden boards or frosted glass, Jing'an could no longer capture any other movement.

Looking up, all the bungalows were brightly lit.Jing An stepped forward and put her head in front of the rough glass, only then could she clearly see the scene inside.

No one is empty.

But even so, the fireplace was still burning, like dry wood just thrown in. The orange-red fire clusters twisted in irregular curves, trying their best to emit the maximum degree of heat.

"……I understand."

There was a look of understanding in Jing'an's eyes.

But before he could continue to piece together some more in-depth clues, a sharp tingling sensation suddenly came from the back of his head.

Such a sudden and strong sense of touch is undoubtedly due to the resident ability of danger perception.

who is it?What direction is the attack?Such thoughts flooded into her mind, causing Jing An to pause for a moment.

But before the brain, the body has already reacted relatively quickly.

Bullet time, five times faster.

Force from the shoulders, together with the muscles above the neck, and then forcibly twisted his head to the side to achieve the ultimate goal of dodge.

Whoosh!
It was a fast and ruthless black shadow, like a long-prepared predator, full of swift and manic power in one blow, right now it happened to pass across Jing An's left face, tearing apart. The meat brought out a small string of blood beads that formed into pieces one after another.

Afterwards, the black shadow slammed hard on the wooden wall in front of Jing An.

At this time, the wooden items were broken, smashed, and finally turned into fine yellow powder and slag. Under the violent impact, they splashed around and made a loud noise that made people look eye-catching.

Snapped! ! !
Responding in time, Jing An, who was not affected too much, turned over immediately, avoiding the flying ash that soared into the sky in front of her.His figure turned over an exaggerated arc in the air, and when he landed again, the golden pupils in his eye sockets were deeply imprinted on it.

"It's really you."

The other party frowned, obviously surprised by Jing An's attitude.

"you know me? "

"Of course, it's just that you may not know me, but I remember your face."

After all... he was the one I killed once.

The person standing behind Jing'an was the mutant whose jaw was blown off by his punch at noon the day before yesterday.

(End of this chapter)