Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 136

It was a strange mass of flesh with red luster, and under Aisha's shocked eyes, it gradually moved from far to near.

The whole presents a rounded arc like a goose egg, but it is further enlarged several times, and finally forms the 'foundation' as a half body.And the source of the rattling noises was the joints as fine as tree roots, and the leg structure similar to insects, constantly pushing this whole disgusting lump of meat in front of everyone at this moment.

The upper body, which is closely connected with the flesh mass, is relatively normal, but it also does not look like an ordinary person at all—the reddish-brown skinny skin wraps the outside, tightening the skin and flesh, and the structure of the prominent bones is extremely alien.On the skinny half body, a human face that no longer resembled a human shape, but still had a smile hung deep in it, and at this moment, it let out a sharp laugh.

"Sir, you are indeed very powerful. I have to say, if it weren't for the premise of the dream, you might have succeeded."

The arms as slender as bamboo poles were stretched forward, and the skinny knuckles were pointing upward, twisting as if they were grasping some invisible air.

If it was just a normal person's behavior, it would naturally not attract Aisha's attention.

but……

What if the guy had eight arms?
No matter how ordinary anomalies are, on the premise of stacking each other and then multiplying, they will cause a shocking final effect.

The phenomenon of being out of touch with common sense unfolded in front of her, making Aisha feel her legs tremble slightly, so that she almost fell to the ground.

Just the difference in appearance and body shape makes ordinary people unable to resist at all.In contrast, Jing An still maintained an indifferent expression.

He stood up slowly, and the penetrating wound on his abdomen healed at this moment, disappearing invisible.

"But I still missed."

Obviously, Jing'an's raid plan did not yield the best results.

"Of course, in terms of the strength of a level 2 mutant, sir, you can indeed display super-standard strength. Just as the slave of the dream said, there are still many secrets hidden in you."

There was a slight pause in Jing'an's steady breathing.

The slaves of the dream naturally refer to those monsters who have lost their human form.As the master of the dream, Elena has absolute control, so there is no need to doubt this.

But...how did she know all kinds of information about Jing An?
The dream slaves who confronted Jing'an, or saw him display his abilities, had already turned into a pile of rotten meat.

At this moment, his flexible thoughts were running fast, integrating all the pieces of information together, and finally came up with a seemingly most reasonable result - he had contact with Jing'an in the dream, but he could still transmit information to the outside world guy, only one guy.

"Guan Hu is also the slave of your dream?"

"correct."

As soon as the words fell, a somewhat familiar figure appeared on the fleshy ball of Elena's lower body.As if the face was pressed against the glass wall, the distorted and misplaced facial features gradually became clear at this time, and a disgusting human face was squeezed out on this layer of flexible skin.

"Uh... ah..."

Between the fragmented moans, Guan Hu couldn't even organize a complete sentence.In contrast to this, is Elena's arrogant and ostentatious laughter, as if she is the winner of the casino, and her gestures are full of unparalleled confidence.

"I have to say, sir, this is also thanks to your results."

"The enemy bandits who invaded Winterhold followed my lord's will and must be severely punished. The siege and harassment of the believers finally drove him to my territory."

"A level 3 mutant with the same path, I know how exaggerated this guy's methods will be. It seems that such a skilled mutant, even if his dying method is like mine, can't be easily cracked. If nothing else, I still Needed to be distracted from the mezzanine space he created."

The lips that were shriveled like dead branches curved up at this moment, revealing an incomparably creepy smile.

"But because of your spoiler, I was able to capture this poor guy without any effort in the end."

"Now, he is my hound, my beloved servant."

The long scarlet tongue slid down like a swimming snake, licking his lips unceasingly, and let out a piercing shrill laugh.

"At the same time, it has become a part of me."

"The two mezzanine spaces overlap at this time, which not only doubles my ability range, but also extends many interesting abilities."

It turned out to be the case.

Jing An's fists gathered at her waist were clenched tightly at this moment.

The source of all abnormal feelings must come from this.The dreams woven by two level 3 mutants overlap each other in this settlement, and the resulting strange phenomenon cannot be judged by a single method of argumentation.

There is no doubt that both Jing An and Guan Hu made a big mistake.

As the first two parties to come into contact, both showed outright hostility in the first timeline, and then muddied the situation until it turned into a mess.Even after the successful negotiation, Jing'an also came up with a method to let him explore his memory, causing his body to collapse for the second time, and then further causing the mezzanine space built by Guan Hu to collapse.

Going too deep in the wrong direction is the direct cause of the current consequences.

Just imagine if the two sides had a normal negotiation at the beginning, so as to conduct a complete exchange of information.

……

No, you can't think of things so simply.

Jing An shook her head involuntarily, and drove all these useless thoughts out of her mind - regret would not help the current situation in the slightest, but would be more likely to affect his current state of mind.

And while Jing An was sorting out her thoughts, Elena in front of her had already started talking to herself.

"I don't want to be rude, sir. As a decent person, he is also the one who helped me complete the integration of the mezzanine space. Before I do it to you, there is one last thing to confirm."

"Looking at your qualified performance so far, I am willing to give you one last chance."

"Sir, would you like to join us?"

The reason for Elena's sudden chatterbox got a corresponding explanation at this time.

Underneath the rather playful tone is the absolute confidence in grasping and extending the status quo.

Undoubtedly, this priest who has turned into a monster has developed absolute confidence in his own strength.

Hearing this, Jing An couldn't help lowering her head.

If I continue to take action, is there any chance of winning?
This statement may be a little difficult to accept, but even without a systematic analysis, Jing An can still understand the subtle situation right now with her intuition.

A field-level powerhouse who has fused the energy of another level 3 mutant powerhouse, thereby doubling his own abilities.

However, compared to these, what is more important is the bonus rate of the opponent's home game, which is absolutely beyond imagination.

It's hard to imagine how exaggerated a domain-level dream master can be within his own capabilities.

And if you want to compete with this guy, you can only rely on the strength of a level 2 mutant.

The success rate is infinitely close to 0.
It was an even more desperate situation than the blazing red python.

So... Do you want to accept the other party's proposal?
(End of this chapter)