Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 141 The Form of Life (Merged Chapters)

"Elsa, is he okay?"

Aisha didn't answer Jasmine's question immediately, because she didn't know what happened to the old Popsicle.

But judging from the appearance, this guy's situation is indeed not optimistic.

An almost palpable tiredness.

His nose was full of debris, and he was shaking his head constantly, humming out the fly ash and falling snow inside.Just this action seems to have exhausted his physical strength.

And as the old Popsicle moved forward, his series of footprints that fell behind him were also very conspicuous.

Aisha's eyes lingered for a moment on the bright red plum blossom footprints everywhere, and her expression was slightly worried.

It can be seen that the old injury on the sole of the old popsicle teacher's foot should have burst open again.

The posture of dragging his forelimbs at this time not only seemed awkward, but also aggravated his panting a lot.The bright red long tongue was sticking out, and it was staggering towards this side with the contraction of the chest.

Just looking at it from a distance can make people feel unbearable and miserable.

Want to go up and help old Popsicle?

Maybe... there is no need for this.Although the situation of the old Popsicle is bad, it is not to the point of being completely immobile.In this way, while maintaining vigilance, allowing him to approach, and then finding another way to deal with the injury, is the best choice.

Perhaps at this moment, I didn't notice the difference in this point.

But in fact, under the premise of being in too much contact with Jing An, her various characteristics are gradually assimilated by the other party, and various characteristics that can be called "similarity" appear.

For example.

Absolutely rational thinking about such problems.

If it was Aisha in the past, she might not be able to bear the pity deep in her heart, which made her make some more emotional judgments.

"Aisha, why don't I go up and help the big dog?"

Jasmine's sudden speech interrupted Aisha's chaotic thoughts, her eyes turned and fell on Jasmine at the side.

But before she could say anything, Jasmine started persuading her on her own.

"It can be seen that the big dog's condition is not much, Aisha. We can divide the work and keep your side as it is, and I'll go up and help him, how about it?"

After a subtle pause, Aisha had no choice but to nod in agreement.For such a proposal that can be described as a 'win-win', he could not find any reason to refute it.Moreover, this approach is also in line with the current situation.

It's not impossible.

"Then try it like this, Jasmine, you have to be careful."

The latter nodded with a serious expression, and immediately handed back the weapon in Aisha's hand.

"No, you have to take this with you in case of accidents."

"Then... well, Aisha, I see."

Too much entanglement in this matter will cause the effect of putting the cart before the horse.Jasmine put the grenade in the side pocket on her waist with a serious face, then nodded slightly to Aisha, and walked forward slowly.

Old Popsicle didn't know if he was too tired to notice Jasmine's actions.At this time, he just lowered his head, kept taking staggering steps, and slowly approached the direction of the two of them.

rustling...

Under Aisha's gaze, the distance between the two sides gradually approached until they reached a subtle distance.

Right on the dividing line located in the front yard.

For no reason, Aisha's bag hanging around her waist began to tremble slightly.As a responsibility she took over from Jing'an, she couldn't ignore any change that happened here.

A few guys here...why did they react suddenly?

Before Aisha opened the bag and looked it over carefully, Jasmine's exclamation had already reached her ears.

Something is going to happen? !
I saw a black shadow suddenly rising from the ruins, and the blurry shadow whose appearance was still unknown flipped in the air, and immediately rushed straight towards the startled Jasmine.

In an instant, Aisha and Jasmine both realized a very serious problem.

Grenades can be used as one of the means to defeat the enemy.

But if you want to regard it as a method of self-protection, it seems a bit stretched.In just a second or so, that black shadow had already pounced on Jasmine's side.

Also taking advantage of this short pause, Aisha also clearly captured the true body of this black shadow.

It was a long, skinny figure as thin as a bamboo pole, wrapped in a dull crimson skin, and the white inner bone and flesh moth were exposed at the amputated elbow, which was reflected in Ai In Sha's eyes, it was even more conspicuous.

All kinds of characteristics are not difficult to see.It was an arm that had been broken from it.

"Jasmine, get out of here!"

Accepting information, digesting, understanding——as a normal reaction procedure, ordinary people still need a few seconds to make a corresponding reaction.

Jasmine is no exception.

The old Popsicle in front of him seemed to have sensed something was wrong, but at this time his condition was also very bad. Not to mention helping Jasmine, it was difficult to even protect himself.

That is to say.

In the current situation, no one can help her.

Before the thought of dodging took shape, a gust of strong wind pierced through the air and hit Jasmine's waist.The biting chill pierced through the wrapping of the apron and underwear, and the icy touch as if piercing the skin made her fall instantly at this moment.

It was almost unimaginable, the horror scene where the other party tore her clothes, pierced her muscles, and messed up her internal organs.Accompanied by this desperate thought, some broken and messy information flooded Jasmine's mind again.

The memories of childhood, the regrets that still remain, the accidental encounter with Jing An, and some regrets about the current situation.

Her brain was running fast at this moment, further integrating and categorizing these complicated thoughts, until she concluded the last sentence.

I am going to die.

"elder sister."

After whispering like a whisper, she closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.She also made the final psychological preparations for the coming severe pain.

Time seems to have become a resilient rubber band at this moment.

Along with Jasmine's complicated thoughts, they were stretched to a level far beyond the norm.

Why haven't you responded yet?

Why doesn't it hurt at all?

Am I... already dead?
Such thoughts surged up like a tide, prompting Jasmine to slightly open her eyes.

The goal is still a monotonous world of black and white, the surrounding fire is beating at this time, pulling the bright orange light, rendering this world with a hazy warm tone.

"This……"

"never mind."

It was still the extremely crappy northern dialect, and the very distinctive tone of voice did not feel any strangeness to Jasmine at all.For the owner of this sound source, she even felt that she would never forget it in her life.

His gaze changed completely from confusion to shock in less than two seconds.Jasmine lowered her head in surprise, and looked beside her.

"First... Mister!!!"

"Ow!"

I saw Jing An standing beside Jasmine with a blank expression.

The figure who sprang out from nowhere was still rising, but almost all the clothes on his body were shredded into long fibrous strips, revealing a strong but slightly thin upper body.

The outstretched right hand tightly grasped the severed arm, and the tightened knuckles exploded several thick veins on the back of the hand.It is hardly difficult to see that in order to stop this sudden attack, Jing An...

It is not easy.

Gratitude, joy, and even some feelings of admiration were further fermented at this critical moment, so that Jasmine didn't know what to say.

Thousands of words came to his lips, but he only choked out a simple question.

"Sir, are you all right?"

"……Let's go back."

Jing An said without even turning her head.

But Jasmine didn't feel the slightest bit of discomfort. Instead, she blushed at this moment, silently towards Jing An, and nodded emphatically.Staying here is just causing trouble to her husband. For her right now, helping to deal with things within her capacity is something she can do.

And at the moment when she passed by Jing'an.

Molly caught glimpses of some out-of-the-ordinary weird parts.I saw Jing'an's arms or neck, and at this time there were some long strip-shaped marks of various thumbs.These things are not conspicuous, and if they were not placed closer, Jasmine would have no chance of discovering them.

Reminiscent of the 'torture' that Jing'an received just now, a general situation gradually took shape in Jasmine's mind.

The husband's injury has not completely improved, and there is even the possibility of leaving sequelae.

After realizing this, Jasmine's figure felt slightly stagnant.She subconsciously wanted to stay and help Jing An with some simple treatment of her injuries, but then her rationality pushed her back to the bottom of her heart.

"Sir, you must be safe."

A simple and straightforward prayer.

Afterwards, Jasmine ran to the old Popsicle without looking back.She picked up the somewhat excited big dog, and immediately ran in the direction it came from.

The crisis seemed to be alleviated at this time, but Jing An's expression gradually became serious again.

After seeing the grenades in Aisha and Jasmine's hands, Jing An has already devised a simple plan:

He originally wanted to take advantage of this round of turmoil to hide his figure, let Elena reappear first, collect some useful information, and then choose whether to help.

But... the two little guys are obviously not very used to such a high-pressure situation.

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes, even if it was to ensure Jasmine's safety, Jing An couldn't continue hiding.

But even so, that doesn't mean there's nothing to gain this time around.

On the contrary, Jing'an has also drawn some valuable experience and conclusions through summarization.

In the first surprise attack, Jing'an had already completely smashed Elena's heart into pieces.

But this made her completely lose her regular human appearance, and then swelled into the strange shape like a female insect.

In the second counterattack with momentum, Jing'an completely tore it into two complete parts in order to ensure the accident.

But that didn't seem to work either.The head, which seems to be a weak point, can even be restored by means of regeneration, without the slightest discomfort.

After two attempts, Jing'an failed in vain, and even fell into a desperate situation that threatened his life.

"It seems that I guessed correctly, you are not dead yet."

"Hehe~"

As always, the joking tone came from before Jing An.He frowned slightly, and raised his hands slightly at this moment, and then caught a glimpse of the foreign object attached to the lower arm.

It was a vivid human mouth.Red lips, teeth, tongue, almost none of the proper organizational content is missing.

With Jing'an's powerful memory boosted by the system, it is almost impossible for him to miss any subtle changes-until a few seconds ago, he hadn't seen that the enemy had a mouth.

"Sir, you guessed right, I don't die so easily."

As soon as the words fell, the ruins in front of Jing An began to squirm slightly.A gust of cold wind blew past him for no reason, rolling up the debris and flying snow that had been laid on the ground, and throwing them high into the air.

Like clay molds, monsters that were not made of flesh and blood gradually took shape at this moment, merging into a weird appearance amidst the shocked expressions on Aisha and Jasmine's faces.

It's a conventional image that highlights the 'ordinary' instead.

Under the body of about two meters, there is no clothing to cover it, but it looks as handsome as a young girl.The curves that could be called perfect slipped from her body, and condensed into a strange face.

"Hehe, I wonder if Mr. likes my new image?"

The charming almond eyes are slightly raised, throwing a blood-swelling signal to Jing'an.

And with Elena's light laughter, her gray and white natural traces gradually faded at this time, and then covered with a layer of blood-like mellow bright red.

Compared with the monster image of an old woman or a halfling, the current appearance can be said to exude extreme hormones from head to toe.

But the real master who was the target couldn't help frowning slightly at this time.

"...Your recovery ability is exaggerated."

After several struggles, even without the help of the system, Jing An tried to sort out a complete set of information chains.

Compared with the man-made corpses, it seems that they are torn into pieces of different sizes by the impact like this, and it seems that they are also unable to kill.Elena is like a group of polluters who can increase in value infinitely and still retain self-awareness.

The technological power that Aisha and Jasmine placed high hopes on also returned in vain when they encountered such a weird ability as Elena's.

Jing'an lowered his eyes, and now he stared at his hands without words. He was silent for a long time, and then he spoke slowly.

"No, it shouldn't be pure recovery ability."

"If you guess correctly, you are rebuilding your own life form."

"What the hell are you...?"

(End of this chapter)