Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 185 "Surrender to me... bugs"

"Okay, I'll do my best, sir."

The little guy who was called by name solemnly nodded, and then she let go of Jing'an's hands, and began to step forward slowly.

Under the soft skin, the tough inner bone is wrapped in it, undulating under her feet, like a rough deck cabin, making her feel a little absurd - if I stand on the top of a ship , maybe this is the feeling?
The whimsy was just a fleeting pause. After moving to a position close to the neck, Aisha stopped her figure.She squatted down cautiously, and put her little hands against the sour-smelling skin.

His thoughts were surging at this moment, and in a moment, a bubble-like illusory figure was constructed in his mind.I saw that under the transparent appearance, it was exactly the same avatar as her.

After simple familiarity and knowing her own situation, Aisha took the initiative to let go of the distance between her consciousness, so that she could directly contact the silver dragon's ocean of consciousness.

Empathy.

As if being thrown into a vast ocean, Aisha completely broke through all the barriers of the other party after only a moment's pause, until she touched the most original potential consciousness area that affects every move of the creature.

But before Aisha came back to her senses, a strong smell of rust came to her nostrils.

At the same time, the vast ocean that enveloped her was instantly soaked into a dazzling brilliance like blood.

Kill, devour, die, hunt failed, fear, fear.

These all-pervasive negative emotions surged up at this moment, seeming to tear her apart, constantly washing away Aisha's remaining sliver of reason.

"Ugh..."

Obviously, even under the premise of being psychologically prepared, Aisha fell into a disadvantage almost in the blink of an eye.Don't say anything about the means of controlling the other party. For the current situation, just trying to keep one's thinking normal is already going all out.

accident?
But it is not enough.Because as early as in Jiang Yue's memory, Aisha had already checked a somewhat similar memory - at the stage of just becoming a mutant, Jiang Yue was also full of passion and vitality. She once tried to fight with mosquitoes and flies. Empathy, but the endings are all frustrating failures.

Just at the moment of contact, the noise that could bring people close to collapse enveloped Jiang Yue's consciousness in an instant.Under this premise, even just maintaining empathy is a heinous torment.

But Jiang Yue persisted for more than a week. During this period, she tried several times to communicate with the other party, but in the end she could only return without success.Even in the case of crossing the language system, the two parties still cannot achieve a conscious communication. This kind of attempt is undoubtedly a very frustrating thing.

In fact, Jiang Yue did give up this useless attempt.After a simple filing, her plan was banned, and she never thought about this crazy attempt again.

So, is Jing An really right?
This idea only appeared in Aisha's mind for a moment, and then she pushed it back to the bottom of her heart.

Sir will not lie to me.

The individual cases of failure are still vivid in my mind, but I have to step into desperation again under this situation.It can be described as a self-seeking behavior, but Aisha has a high degree of trust in Jing'an.

After firming up this belief in her heart, Aisha followed Jing An's prompt and completely let go of her consciousness—the azure halo expanded in an instant, enclosing a huge hole in the deep sea of ​​blood. circle.

Not communication, but slavery.

This thought began to surge and roll like a tide, and in an instant it encompassed all of her thoughts.Due to the gap in consciousness between the two sides, a sense of Wei Yan who couldn't control himself rose from Aisha's chest.

Aisha's expression became serious and solemn, she stretched her right hand forward, and read softly.

"Surrender to me... bug."

The arrogance originating from the heart raised Aisha's figure infinitely, and her violent spiritual power also spread instantly, like fuel soaked in water, the blue expanded at this moment, and immediately launched a battle with The battle for the consciousness of the silver dragon.

At the same time, Jing An, who was outside, saw a very obvious change.

Yinlong's struggles are gradually slowing down, and even the slender pupils that are like lenses begin to expand slightly. The ups and downs of the pull like a bellows are slowing down at this moment, just like being drunk or tending to a coma state, starting to There was a state of drowsiness.

As for Aisha, who was standing on top of him, the aura surrounding her body had turned into a dazzling luster visible to the naked eye.A circle of blue as deep as the sea floated up at this moment, like a hazy halo, wrapping her whole body in it.

It is not difficult to see that the contest of consciousness between the two sides has a relatively obvious trend.

After seeing this, Jing An obviously showed a relieved expression.Although he is very sure about his conjecture, no one will guarantee whether there will be an accident until it is fully proved.

Self-confidence does not mean blind arrogance. If it were not for the particularity of Aisha's mutation path, Jing An would not choose to let her try it.

And thankfully, Elsa should be able to prove his conjecture.

The old popsicle at the side crawled and crouched on the relatively dry ground, side by side with Jasmine, waiting quietly.But Hei approached Yinlong as if no one else was there, and began to inspect the sharp long claws that could split gold and crack stones.

"Hmm...it's really interesting."

It seemed that except for Jing An, everyone present could not communicate with him on the same channel.

And after waiting for another minute or so, the battle for consciousness that attracted everyone's attention came to a conclusion.The circle of light surrounding Aisha's body suddenly dissipated, and Aisha, who was half squatting on Yinlong's body, suddenly softened and fell backwards.

Jing An, who had sharp eyesight and quick hands, stretched out her hand, and supported her and hugged her up.

"Did you make it?"

After the barrier was removed, the people who came closer saw Aisha's sweaty head, and even her lips were also dry and peeling.

"me……"

Beneath the dry voice was the weird noise that had severely distorted even the voice.Jasmine on the side took out a small bottle of stored water from the bag she was carrying, and ran to Aisha's side in a bounce.

"Be careful and drink slowly."

After replenishing water, Aisha's complexion improved slightly.She first nodded her thanks to Jasmine, then turned her head and whispered to Jing'an.

"Sir, your guess is correct. I have indeed controlled him."

With that said, Aisha stood up forcefully.Her eyes closed slowly at this moment, and then she raised her right arm, and her slightly raised index finger began to draw circles at this moment.

rustling.

(End of this chapter)