Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 57 Mutation
Just a pity.

With Jing'an's current state, it is really impossible to continue to explore these contents.

After traveling all night, I couldn't even get a round of sleep time of more than three hours.Such an anti-biological clock schedule, if it is an ordinary person, it may already be too tired to lose consciousness.

Only Jing An, who has the heart of a giant, can barely maintain the most basic ability to move.

But despite this, he is now close to the limit.

Not to mention her consciousness, which had begun to become a little blurry, even Jing'an's eyes began to have a slight double image at this time, showing a subtle state of 'myopia'.

At the same time, the joints all over his body were making tooth-gripping sounds, as if he was as exaggerated as a dry bamboo that was about to wither.

Although the body can't speak, it also has a unique warning method.

Gotta take a break...

Thoughts came to his mind, and Jing'an no longer hesitated. He easily put the sluggish lemming on the ground back into his backpack - judging from its appearance, it could probably last three or four days.

This is the few 'buffer' time left for Jing'an.

If he couldn't figure out a way to further explore the secrets of the soul by then, the light cluster that had undergone a soul fusion would naturally dissipate.

Of course, Jing'an can continue to search for other lives, and continue to extend the "freshness period" through the current hybrid method.But this is like muddy river water. If the sand content is too high, correspondingly, the purity of the main body will decrease.

At that time, needless to say about the evolution path, even the memory that Jing An can read will have problems.

All in all, the secret of the soul is certainly worthy of Jing An's continued exploration.

But from the analysis of the remaining time, the status quo is not optimistic at all.If you continue to delay, it will be easy to waste such a rare mutant soul.

As a scarce resource, the evaluation given by the system is indeed fair.

"It's really a headache..."

After all, among the "restriction basis" left by the system, mutant souls belong to non-renewable resources.

Before his strength continues to break through, the number of mutant souls Jing'an can control can only maintain an upper limit of two.
If Jiang Yue's soul was wasted for no reason, it would undoubtedly be giving away an important key quota for nothing.

"After all, I'm not a serious giant. I can only display part of my abilities."

From the perspective of characteristics and capabilities, Jing'an's strength still has a lot of room for development.

Regardless of the rehearsal ability of the mortal path.

Or the powerful control of the giant path.

Thinking of this, Jing'an couldn't help but miss the ruthless reading machine of the system.

"Will it take two full months?"

No matter how much you think about it, you can't speed up the repair of the system.After figuring this out, Jing'an didn't think much about it.He packed up casually, rolled his luggage into a soft cloth bag, and placed it against the back of his head.

Jing'an leaned against the mottled side wall, not paying attention to the large piece of dust on her back.

Take a break now.

Thoughts gradually drifted into the distance, Jing An's eyes narrowed slightly, and she gradually lost consciousness.

…………

In the quiet and empty factory building, Jing'an is resting quietly, and the old popsicles are having fun.

And, being wrapped up in groups, only the corpse of Noel, who seemed to be sleeping soundly and with a smile on his face, was left.

Under Jing'an's powerful aura, generally speaking, there will not be any evolutionary beasts that don't have long eyes to "suicide".However, it does not include those "scavenger pickers" in the natural cycle.

buzzing.

Under the rapid vibration of thin wings, disturbing noises came from the cracked window.As a living being, the 'old friend' who has survived the disaster but hasn't changed much shows up at this time.

It was a fly as big as two fingers.

Even though it was winter, under the staggered temperature difference between day and night, the unique smell emanating from Noel's body still accurately attracted the scavengers.

It made a few twisted arcs in the air, and landed on Noel's pale cheeks all of a sudden.

The two dark green compound eyes reflected an indescribable luster, as if thanking the gift before feasting.The fly rubbed its hair-thin forelimbs—preparing to feast and then lay its eggs.

Codes of conduct engraved deep in genes drive flies to eject their mouthparts.It was about to cut its hand, but suddenly stopped.

stiff.

Different from pure intimidation, this stems from a deeper instinct.As if encountering a natural enemy, its whole body stiffened in an instant, so that it became immobile like a sculpture.

I don't know if the fly touched some stiff nerves, but Noel's eyes, which had been closed before, seemed to open a weak gap at this moment.

After a moment.

The grip generated by the arthropods disappeared, and the fly slipped from Noel's cheek, and finally fell to the ground covered with fly ash, rolling in dust and mud.

The fly is dead.

Jing An on the side still had her eyes slightly closed, obviously not aware of what was going on at the moment.

In contrast, Nuo Er's face that still kept a smile changed slightly at this moment.

a few hours later.

"Well……"

Jing An, who woke up slowly, sat up straight, and under the urging of her body, her consciousness quickly completed the process of turning from chaos to sobriety.
How long have I been asleep?

He half raised his head and looked out of the window beside him.Under the clear sky, the sun's rays projected unhindered on the ground, shining brilliantly.

"From this angle, it shouldn't be afternoon yet."

Left and right only rested for a few hours. If it was before, there would definitely be a clear sense of fatigue—but now, Jing An feels energetic, and even the swollen joints have subsided.

There is no doubt that Jing'an is gradually breaking away from the shackles of being called a person.

"Very well, I recovered faster than expected. If I want to rush to the next foothold later, I can definitely catch up before dark."

After muttering to himself, Jing'an stood up and started packing her luggage.He caught a glimpse of the remains of flies on the ground and frowned slightly.

"Already starting to attract flies..."

Decay is an irreversible process, so it is not surprising that such scavengers are attracted at this stage.But Jing'an didn't expect that this stage would come so quickly.

"It's a little unreasonable, it's too fast."

Without the system, no one can solve Jing'an's confusion.He can only bury this question in his heart, and at the same time, put the 'resurrection plan' on the agenda as soon as possible.

Just wait a little longer, little one.

He touched Noel's cold little face, but failed to find the pair of slightly opened eyes.

At the same time, the journey all the way north, at the moment, is only the beginning.

(End of this chapter)