Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 162

There was a soft bang.The already completely transparent film cracked at this moment.At this time, the warm liquid splashed towards the surroundings, floating out a hazy hot air that rose up.

On top of her slender body is the same height and build as Jing An.At this time, the pure black half-length hair was drooping on his forehead, revealing a viscous visual effect like amniotic fluid.

Looking at a face exactly like her own, even with such a calm personality as Jing An, she felt a little twisted at this moment.As if he understood his thoughts, the other party spoke at this moment.

"In my memory, I have no other image that I can refer to. In comparison, your appearance is the most pleasing to me, so I don't need to pay too much attention to it."

Under the steady tone, not even the slightest change in the voice.

Hearing this, Jing'an raised her head slightly.The crocodile-shaped head was turning up and down, and it was constantly looking at the other party.

And the latter didn't show the slightest taboo, instead, he also had an expressionless face, just forming a state of looking at each other with Jing'an.

Although there are slight differences in the image of the two parties at the moment, this strange relationship of the same origin connects some characteristics of both parties to each other.

It is not just a simple father and son, or a brotherly ethical relationship.The other party is more like an independent individual separated from Jing An's thoughts. He has his own absolute personality, but contains very similar characteristics.

Subtle silence.

But it didn't last long.The one who broke the silence first was Jing'an's body, which was completely invisible.

"It's almost over here. After you go out, what are your plans?"

There was some movement in the latter's eyes, and after hearing this question, he showed a thoughtful expression for the first time.He raised his right hand, rubbed his chin, and spoke slowly to Jing'an.

"I haven't thought about it yet... However, I want to go outside and see more. There are many interesting things. I want to see and understand."

For him, all the information inherited from Jing'an are standard examples in textbooks.And right now, he just wants to verify these contents quickly, so that he can germinate his own thoughts.

The world is a big place and he wants to see it.

From life and death opponents to the point where they can communicate peacefully.The positions of the two sides have already completed a certain degree of switching almost in the blink of an eye.

Neither of them are dull fellows.

Underneath the tone of an old friend, there is a consensus that the two sides have already reached without saying too much - when there is no biggest point of conflict, there is no need for the two sides to continue fighting.

If there is no need to fight to have a chance to survive, who will continue to beat him to death?
Perhaps purebred polluters would still behave like this without any reason, but for the current situation... reason is the best sedative.

For this brand new life that reproduced from herself, Jing An just nodded silently.

He did mention killing intent.

But after realizing that this would not solve the problem, he buried this idea deep in his heart again.

Right now, the body constructed by the mantra of judgment is not so much a gift of life, but more like... a disguised bondage.Because only in this case, the opponent will not continue to think of ways to compete with himself for control of the body.

On the other hand, if Jing An made a sudden move at this time, he would kill this guy on the spot.

No one knows what the consequences will be.

Will he disappear into thin air because of the loss of the container?

Or will it be reintegrated into the body to fight Jing'an due to the height of the container?

What's more... He has no idea what special abilities the body recast by judging the mantra will have.

In other words.

If you do it now, the possibility of him overturning the car on the spot cannot be ruled out at all.

After making a simple judgment, Jing An completely gave up the idea of ​​doing something.Even if he is like him, he no longer wants to experience a battle for consciousness anymore.

After all, compared to the physical torture, the mental fatigue made him feel more disgusted.

Thinking of this, Jing'an refocused his attention in front of him.Facing this familiar yet slightly unfamiliar figure, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

This is the terrifying consequence caused by the deep mutation of the cells.

A new life that got a body and wisdom, got rid of the low-level tastes of the polluters, and became... more like a human being.

In a sense, this is the worst type of Jing'an's 'differentiation' results due to pollution.

It is no exaggeration to say that without the help of the system, it is almost impossible for Jing An to escape unscathed in this situation.

At that time, there will be only the desperate result of the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

Fortunately, these can only exist in assumptions, and have become assumptions that can only be used for reference.

Thoughts like these were flying in my mind, but they didn't have the slightest impact on Jing An's next actions.He considered it for a while, and then asked slowly.

"How does your new body feel?"

The latter just nodded slightly, with a rather neutral attitude.

"It's not bad, at least there's no obvious feeling of unfamiliarity... As long as we get used to it for a while, it will definitely be fine."

After pondering for a while, Jing An couldn't help but have a more subtle thought.

"What do I... call you? Have you thought about your own name?"

This question was obviously unexpected, and even the other party showed a somewhat stunned expression.

"Name?"

For more rational thinking individuals, he never thought that there is such a link.He only heard him muttering in a low voice, but after a while, he nodded gently to Jing An.

"Indeed, in terms of the human way of thinking, I really need a pronoun to communicate with other people... Just call me Hei, it's simple and easy to remember."

There is no deep moral or special meaning.

Just because it is simple and easy to understand, but also has a certain personality, and is easy for others to remember, so he chooses a name at will, but Jing An affirms it.

"It's a good name, so I'll call you black."

Coming from the same values, both parties are very firm pragmatists. Cumbersome steps and wasteful behaviors are disgusted by both of them, and they will also be selectively ignored by them.

After all, things that are too flashy can't stand scrutiny at all.

(End of this chapter)