Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 151 Despair
What kind of concept is peeling?

That is a cruel act of separating the outer layer of the creature's 'protection', thereby exposing the more tender muscles to the air.As far as human society is concerned, this is also only applicable to torture for troubled times and lynching.

Barbarism has nothing in the slightest connection with civilization, society.

But at this moment, such a bloody scene reappeared in front of Elena's eyes.

It was about the figure of an adult man, with no skin wrapping on the slightly thin body.Instead, it was a bright red film.The lines of the muscles are densely covered, accompanied by the subtle and rapid heartbeat, trembling slightly at this moment.

Among the hazy facial features, his lips had disappeared.The milky white gums were exposed, forming a weird expression that seemed to be a smile that wasn't a smile.

Without the cover of his eyelids, his eyes showed a state of being uncovered.Blood-red crystal filament-like objects are densely covered in it, like specimens soaked in formalin, and there is no expression at all.

And Jing An just like this, walked towards Elena step by step without saying a word.

Under the peeled off skin, the flesh and blood twisted like boiling water at this moment, and then turned into sticky weird objects, and then fell off from his body.

And the bright red piece of meat began to change rapidly after touching the ground—first, the change in color, under the gradual change like ink sinking to the bottom, a deep, jet-black color immediately adhered to it, Turning it into a mass of pure black unknown substance.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity came from it, and Elena couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Is it...

As if to conform to her idea, the piece of meat was transformed in an instant.The elongated and weird body like a snake appeared at this moment, and the slippery skin came into Elena's line of sight, making her show a somewhat disgusted expression.

It can't be crushed to death, it can't be chopped down, and it can only be annihilated through a more efficient method.This characteristic is as annoying as nougat.

However, compared to these, the most eye-catching thing was the opponent's right arm.

It swelled, and the part that was three times as thick as the original was a thick structure that looked like a tumor.Looking at it as a whole, it is not difficult to see the straightforward and awkward sense of deformity.

Just from the appearance, such an obvious difference makes it almost impossible to compare with the man just now... But at the same time, in this entire space, Elena can't find any other Mutants.

The mutant cell named Jing'an collapsed at this moment, went berserk, and then transformed into a distorted appearance.

This is the polluter.

Elena frowned slightly, although she was not interested in this 'model'.But she couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive about the weird scene that was happening right now.

After a long career as a mutant, the blatant arrogance was just a means to paralyze the opponent.

For Elena herself, she followed one of the most basic principles from beginning to end.

Be careful.

Thinking of this, Elena took half a step back slightly.

At the same time, the hands that were wrapped around the chest were slightly raised at this moment, the palms were united, and they were flat and straight like a knife, and then they waved twice gently in the direction of Jing'an.

At this moment, the cold wind was stirred, rotated, and then under the distorted space, two ripples visible to the naked eye condensed at this moment, and then rushed straight towards Jing'an.

As time goes by, Elena's advantage will also become more and more consolidated.As the owner of the mezzanine space, the whole space will become her support and back.

Like a giant tree rooted between heaven and earth, Elena's consumption so far has been borne by this entire space, and even for herself, the energy consumption is almost close to zero.

A level 3 mutant who constantly calls resources and can use domain-level energy without restriction.It is undoubtedly an expression of overestimation to want to compete with him only based on his own ability.

"Poor guy, since you don't have a chance to be a companion, at least...become a nutrient for my world."

Polluters have no concrete sense of self.

This feature, as the central idea, is also known to Elena.Jing'an has already become like this, even if she doesn't need other people to explain, she is also familiar with the key point.

So, for a rampaging and mindless beast...

Fist is undoubtedly the best communication tool.

There were two muffled popping sounds, but Jing'an didn't respond at all, even though she was cut by two invisible air blades.

One falls on the waist, and the other across the chest.

Without the slightest tendency to block, Jing An's advancing figure paused slightly at this moment.Immediately, he broke from it and divided into three bloody big pieces.

But so?

As a polluter, Jing An's expressiveness can almost be described as tragic.But just as this idea floated in Elena's mind, a jaw-dropping phenomenon unfolded before her eyes.

The piece of meat that should have been cut and separated was slightly stagnant at this moment, and then a large piece of red silk thread burst out from the wound.Just like the materials used to weave clothes, these blood-red threads draw the broken two together.

Then, under Elena's watchful eyes, it was put back together into the original form - a long strip of cracks floated on the surface, and a wound as thick as a thumb was clearly visible, and it also symbolized the scars of the injury.

But it was only for a moment.

The boiling flesh and blood rolled at this moment, steaming out streams of milky white mist, which then adhered to the wound, smoothing over all injuries in an instant.

Extraordinary recovery ability?
It's not an unexpected feature, either.

Just now, the scene where Jing'an resisted the force of the world and completely healed herself was equally astonishing to Elena.Although the current performance is equally exaggerated, compared to the performance just now...

How many can already see the obvious gap.

"If it's just self-healing ability, it's not enough."

With a chuckle, Elena leaned forward with her right wrist.I saw her palm facing up, as if she was holding something, she made a lifting motion.

The world trembled at this moment.

The entire ruins seemed to have collapsed half a meter out of thin air at this moment.The already messy ruins have been ravaged, and at this time, they can't see their original appearance at all.Fortunately, this sinking trend did not extend to a more distant area. In a position closer to the front yard, the two little guys who were already dying were being dragged by the old Popsicle and tried their best to move to a safer place. position.

After finishing such a simple task, the old Popsicle had already stuck its tongue out and collapsed on the side.His eyelids were slightly closed, as if he had lost the exaggeration to even open his eyes.

Jasmine still clenched her teeth tightly, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

In contrast, Aisha's situation is also not optimistic.She seemed to have fallen into a coma. Although the blood dripping from her five sense organs showed signs of slowing down, it was not difficult to see her dangerous situation just based on the amount of bleeding.

It is hardly difficult to see that the Jing'an side has completely lost all external assistance.

(End of this chapter)