Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 140 Life and Death ([-])
A little disdainful expression appeared on Elena's face, the corner of her mouth turned to one side, and her tone was even more helpless like a sigh.

"If you only have this ability, it's really not enough."

indeed.

If only that was all.

A slight, almost inaudible movement came from Elena's side, her elf-like long ears were trembling slightly at this moment, capturing this unusual movement in an instant.

He half-turned his head and looked to his side.

It happened to collide head-on with two balls coming from the wind.

It was a weird thing the size of an adult's fist, and it was spinning in the air at this moment, following the cold wind all the way down, and fell right under her body.

The silver-white paint, round and slightly protruding at one end is quite novel.

The unique echo of iron utensils came from the ground, and immediately it slid down the crooked slope and fell directly under her body.

On the logo of Southern Common Language, she finally recognized some crucial information at this time.

"Military...products?"

Her eyes passed through the fine snowflakes, and looked straight to the side.I happened to see two little ghosts who were constantly weighing the ball in their hands.

As a very lethal throwing prop, generally speaking, Jing'an would not leave it to Aisha for safekeeping.Judging from the current situation, Jing'an is even grateful for his decision to hand over the parcel.

The assistance that can be called as solid as sending charcoal in the snow comes from the hands of the most inconspicuous two people present.

"Jasmine, if you have more strength, I will leave all of these to you."

"no problem!"

Before Elena could react, an irresistible force came from under her.

boom! ! !
The bloated lower body can only act as a slight buffer, and then it is pierced and shredded by the flying broken shrapnel, like a crushed paper bag, until it can't be seen at all.

Scarlet fragments of different sizes were pushed and splashed to a height of tens of meters.

The wreckage that had already collapsed into ruins was ravaged again, just like being repeatedly crushed by tanks before the disaster, the dry wood was torn up again, and the fly ash and snow that had been silent on the ground were raised together, toward Splashing into the air.

After the strange contraction of the powerful impact of the explosion, an even more exaggerated sound was brewed.All kinds of things floated up and spread towards the surroundings.

At this time, the mountain snow was pushed away, until a vacuum period of several seconds was created in the place where the church was located—then, the sound of falling from the peak disappeared invisible, and was counterattacked by fine snowflakes again , until it floated down again on this unrecognizable ruin.

"Is this... so powerful?"

Jasmine's somewhat bewildered eyes turned to Aisha's body, and the ball she was weighing in her hand hadn't even pulled off the insurance.

Honestly, a mere grenade.

Can its power be so exaggerated?
At this time, Elsa also had an unexpected expression.

Compared with the conventional system used in caves, this was supposed to be a special means carried by Jing'an to deal with various extreme environments.

So although she has some reflections on these specially customized weapons, she still maintains a relatively conservative attitude before seeing the full power.

But it was obvious that the magnificent scene in front of her was completely beyond her imagination.

There are only four precious resources, strictly speaking...

Very useful indeed.

So now, the options before Aisha are divided into two——

At all costs, first find Jing'an and Old Popsicle in the ruins.

Still remain vigilant, carefully observe the surrounding situation, so as to avoid all kinds of sneak attacks from the opponent.

But after a little thought, she already had the answer in her heart.

An indisputable fact was placed in front of her, driving Elsa to make her own answer.

"The other party has a terrifying self-healing ability that is similar to, or even far superior to, Mr.'s. We don't know whether the grenade can completely kill her, so don't let your guard down. Jasmine, come back! Mr. and the big dog will be fine if they are buried for a while. Yes, we have to complete our work..."

I saw Aisha staring ahead vigilantly while taking out the last grenade from the bag that followed her, and muttering softly in her mouth.

"The power is unexpected, but it's just right. Jasmine, hold the thing in your hands tightly. When that guy shows up again later, we'll give her another hard blow."

The latter's eyes trembled, and he nodded hastily under the condition of the maintainer's high tension.

As a descendant born in the north, the delicate relationship between hunter and prey is also familiar to Jasmine.

Some of the big truths that take a lot of talking are naturally understandable without saying it.

rustling...

Flying snow drifted, covering Aisha's head.Her blue eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, revealing a vigilant look like a snow fox.

After several life-and-death confrontations and struggles, this girl, who was still relatively weak by nature, grew up a lot in an instant.With a murder weapon in hand, she was no longer the little girl who could only cry.

Like a bee sting with only one chance.

The subtle position relationship changed the atmosphere of the whole venue at this time.

Ten seconds, 30 seconds, 1 minute.

As time passed, there was no other movement except for the snow falling to the ground.Jasmine subconsciously wanted to move a bit, so as to properly soothe her somewhat sore limbs.But after seeing that Aisha was still in the same place, she also silently kept the same posture.

The current fierce battle has been reversed several times, and finally evolved into a contest of patience at this moment.

And this tranquility is destined not to last long - there will always be one party who can't resist their own impulses, and then breaks this delicate balance.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of sound coming from in front of the two of them.The sudden movement caused the already tense nerves of the two little guys to act like a conditioned reflex.

The index finger hanging on the latch ring was ready to detonate and throw it at any time.

Under the turbulent ruins, an invisible figure gradually rose up. After shaking off the surrounding fly ash and falling snow, a familiar voice came from it.

"Hey..."

It's the voice of Old Popsicle.

The yellow and black back hair has lost its original appearance at all, and is covered with traces of fly ash and falling snow, almost turning this tall and strong hound into the same kind as other breeds.

After the old popsicle walked out of the ruins, it seemed that he was slightly out of touch with the situation at the scene.But fortunately, the distance between him and Aisha is not too far, but with a simple look, he has completed the simplest eye contact.

Safe for now.

(End of this chapter)