Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 109 The Collapsing World

It won’t even take too long, and it will most likely happen within the last week. The mutant energy overflowing in the new mezzanine world will come into contact with the material world to a certain extent, resulting in a strange fusion phenomenon. .

And Jing'an happened to encounter the domain of this interlayer world, and entered this space by mistake.

After realizing Jing'an's invasion, Guan Hu, who only had the instinct to fight against the enemy, took the initiative to attack, but he didn't expect Jing'an to be able to break free from the shackles of the illusion, and then punched him to death.

As compensation for the miscalculation, the price Guan Hu has to pay is very exaggerated.

To reshape the spiritual individual and then maintain the balance of the entire world, this series of actions consumes an amount of internal energy that is absolutely beyond imagination.

The mezzanine space that should have remained in the material world has been accelerated internally, and has lost its ability to be independent. It can only rely on the material world to maintain the status quo.

And this is also the reason why Jing'an was able to find the old popsicle dog hair after entering the mezzanine space.

All non-living bodies will be assimilated and copied here.

But even so, this inner world can still maintain the most basic operating rules.

That is to say...

Guan Hu is by no means an ordinary level 2 mutant.

He is very likely to be a character at the first level of the captain, and also a strong person at the [Level 3 Variation Direction-World Tree Species] level.

Thinking of this, a little happiness welled up in Jing An's heart.If it wasn't for maintaining the running energy of the inner world, then Guan Hu would never have left behind in the first confrontation.

A skinny camel is still bigger than a horse.

What's more, it's the last resort for level 3 mutants.

"me……"

Guan Hu in front of him seemed to be in chaos at this moment, his eyes began to tremble slightly, as if recalling some unbearable memory.

"Mission, Winterhold, team..."

Among the gibberish, Jing An could barely capture some unimportant conjunctions.Just when he wanted to move closer and hear more clearly.

Guan Hu in front of him fell into a daze.

His lips trembled, as if he was squeezing out all the air in his lungs, and he murmured softly.

"Ah, Agatha."

The names of the gods in the northern border were revealed right now.A little surprised expression appeared on Jing'an's face, but before he could ask any more questions, he heard an extremely shrill scream.

"Uh...ah! Ahhhhh!!!"

Like a twisted earthworm, Guan Hu suddenly fell to the ground.His body seemed to be being dragged by an invisible force, and he rose out of thin air almost instantly.Then, his limbs made a heartbreaking crunching sound.

The fascia that connects the muscles to the bones is torn and eventually ruptured.Amidst Guan Hu's indescribable screams, blood splashed all over the sky and fell in front of Jing'an, emitting a puff of hot air.

Jing'an's expression became a little dignified. In order to ensure his own safety, he stepped back several steps one after another.

it has started.

In order to retrieve the incomplete memory, this is the despair that Guan Hu has to go through again.

In other words...he had to die again in order to fully recover his memory.

Like the logical thinking that came first, the chicken or the egg, for the mutants of the phantom pathway, they can package their memories and hide them in the depths of their consciousness.As long as you touch the "node" set by yourself, you can reproduce the past and recall all the content.

In terms of the degree of secrecy, the mutants of the fantasy path have achieved the ultimate in this aspect.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there is no external object to remind him, and under the premise of not touching the 'node', Guan Hu will not notice the slightest abnormality until the end of time.

But at this moment, the balance was broken by the sudden Jing An.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Under the screams full of anger, Guan Hu, who had lost all his limbs and only had a ketone body, began to tremble violently.Immediately afterwards, Jing An saw his jaw being torn off, and a scarlet mushy object was dragged out from it, stretched until it was as long as half a person.

"...!!!"

Having lost his vocal organs, Guan Hu can only express his pain by struggling.

Then, under Jing An's gaze, the blood-red strip was uprooted with invisible force until it fell in front of him.

There is no doubt that the behavior shown in front of Jing'an is hardly a cruel act that a normal person can commit.

Torture, torture, or torture.

But... who can have the ability to treat a captain-level figure like this?
Through Jiang Yue's memory, Jing'an also has a deeper understanding of the captain's level.These guys all have very rich combat experience, coupled with the domain abilities they have been able to use proficiently, they will not have too much pressure to face the lord-level evolutionary beast.

"Winterhold..."

As the end of this journey, this populous city in the north has become more mysterious and terrifying in Jing An's eyes.

While Jing'an was thinking, the Guan Hu above his head had gradually lost his life.

Under the pain visible to the naked eye, even a man as strong as steel will collapse.At this time, his spirit was gradually weakening, and even the world around him began to have ripples like water ripples.

The first accident caused the mezzanine world to lose its ability to be independent.

The second accident caused the entire world to become fundamentally distorted.

It's like an LCD screen that has lost its color, or has a draft.The black and white solid-color grid appeared at some point, and gradually began to erode the entire world.

The mezzanine world began to show a tendency to collapse.

At the same time, Guan Hu above his head gradually faded until it disappeared into flakes of flying snow, blending in with the surrounding environment.

Jing'an's eyes narrowed and he turned his head. After a while, he saw another intact Guan Hu, walking slowly from the wind and snow.

As long as the inner world exists for a second, Guan Hu, who is the supporter, will be reborn infinitely.

His expression became quite sluggish, and his whole cheek felt like it was sunken inward, and even the edges of his eye sockets were covered with a full circle of thick, ink-like black.

Tiredness is almost visible to the naked eye.

"Federation colleagues, please be sure to bring this information to the top."

"The covert mission at Winterhold has failed, and the entire Special Squad...

"No one survived."

"Please organize more manpower as soon as possible and recommend reporting to the mainland control center. With the capabilities of the federal authorities alone, I think it is impossible to resist."

His lips pursed slightly, and his eyes began to become hollow and powerless.

"As soon as possible, quickly... otherwise, we won't be able to catch up. This situation in the north will be a catastrophe..."

Obviously, Guan Hu is not in a state where he can communicate.

Jing An realized that his behavior seemed a bit inappropriate - he didn't consider whether Guan Hu would still be sane after triggering the memory.

"Guan Hu! Wait, I have something else to ask..."

As soon as the voice fell, the thin man in front of him merged with the surrounding background.Distorted lines began to appear on his body, and together with the grid of the background, black and white fine lines danced.Following Jing'an's voice, he raised his head slightly.

There was no light in his light brown eyes, but even so, he still held on, and with those twisted lips that had begun to deform, he spoke the last message.

"Quick, escape..."

(End of this chapter)