The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Jasmine, who received the compliment, smiled, and she packed the food together, and then stuffed it into the wrapper that Aisha carried with her. And such a diligent appearance also made Jing'an show a little thoughtful appearance.

She did a great job.

Jing'an stretched his arms into the sac he carried with him, and after groping for a while, he took out a clean small bag from it.

The clinking movement almost attracted all eyes at once.

"Aisha, tell her."

"These are all hers."

The bulging little bag is more than twice as decent as the previous reward. Under the impact of the huge surprise, Jasmine even fell into a short-term crash state.

After that, she walked back tremblingly and said repeatedly.

"No way, no way, no way. Sir, I can't take your money!"

"Just accept it all, this is also Mr.'s wish."

Without Jing'an's instructions, Aisha had already spoken to herself.

"With this money, expand your small shop and open up a few more shops. Isn't it better to hire a few people than to do it yourself?"

She seemed to'see' the future described by Aisha, and Jasmine had a struggling look in her eyes. After a short pause, he fell into silence again.

The junction of reality and fantasy ushered in the final decision at this time.

She was pursing her lips, and took the cap of the small bag from the table.

At this moment, several people in the room seemed to be divided into two distinct positions. Take Jing'an, Old Popsicle and Aisha as a division. In contrast, Jasmine was alone.

A little unbearable, floated from Aisha's heart.

She wanted to try to speak, and asked Jasmine if she would set off with them and embark on a journey with Jing'an.

But as the master, Jing An has not yet spoken, how can she make such an ultra vires move.

After a few seconds of silence, Jasmine also made her own decision. Her voice trembled slightly, and finally said softly.

"Then...I'm not welcome."

The invisible sense of estrangement stretched the two sides to a great distance in an instant.

A slight embarrassment spread in the air, even with the old popsicles on the side, his ears drooped at no time.

"Let's send her out first."

Aisha was not asked to translate, Jing'an's remarks were only for Aisha and the old popsicle. And the two also understood Jing'an's meaning at the same time, and Dang Even stood up.

It was not time before Jing'an and his party left, but letting her stay here would only make both parties more uncomfortable.

Aisha Dang even stood up, helping Jasmine to pick up the wooden box she was carrying with her. With such an obvious and clear-cut action, even if the language is not connected, Jasmine already knew what the other person was thinking.

Some embarrassed expression appeared on her face, then she snatched the wooden box in Aisha's hand and quickly stood up.

"Then... I'll go back first."

Jing'an and the old popsicle followed behind Jasmine and Aisha together, and delivered them to the door without a word. The door was half opened, and the cold wind blowing from it made people tremble, but it also made Jasmine's face a little better.

Take a deep breath and slow down your mood.

After briefly adjusting her state, Jasmine smiled and turned halfway, and whispered towards Jing'an.

"Then goodbye."

"gentlemen."

Jing'an nodded silently, completely meaningless.

It is not just pure indifference, but his Jing'an life is doomed to need to run all the time. Not everyone can adapt to such a wandering life, but it takes a lot of thought to take care of Aisha if distracted, and if you bring another guy, the burden will be too heavy.

What's more, Jasmine itself does not belong to this world.

You know, Jasmine is different from Aisha, she has a normal life that belongs to her. She also has a sister who is dependent on each other, and a small shop that belongs to them. Based on these contents alone, Jing An was completely unable to give birth to the idea of ​​letting her join the team.

He has no right to interrupt the peaceful life that belongs to others.

With some subtle sadness, all three people present showed different expressions. Various emotions are intertwined at this time, but they are not connected to each other.

And at this moment, Aisha, who had been tilting her head halfway, couldn't help but mutter.

"The sun... is down."

The dazzling snow white faded in an instant, followed by a solid black that was thick as ink. Like a curtain that has been laid, the entire world is being covered and hidden, until it completely loses all light sources and escapes into the darkness.

It's just the most common scenery in the Northern Territory. If it is in normal times, it hardly deserves the attention of others.

But at this moment, Jing'an noticed something strange. His brows couldn't help but raised slightly, but his face changed drastically.

A sense of suffocation like the tide surged in an instant.

Unable to produce resistance, or the idea of ​​resistance, this unreasonable sense of abruptness instantly wrapped Jing'an. And after only a few seconds of brewing, he seemed to be pushed by a strong force, and suddenly returned to his normal state.

This experience is no stranger to Jing'an.

Even this morning, he just tried it again. Compared with the previous initiative, it is obvious that he is only passively accepting this abrupt experience.

He was forced to take a deep dive and land on the land.

This is another mezzanine space.

But...it is different from the place explored in the morning.

"It's actually two mezzanine spaces at different levels."

If you don't experience it yourself, even if you are like Jing'an, you won't believe in such a strange reality like a fairy tale.

It was only now that Jing'an had completely reacted to what was happening in the entire settlement of this cliff pass.

"Uh! Jasmine, do you know what happened just now?"

"I, I don't know. It's just that my throat is tight now, so uncomfortable..."

"Woohoo."

Aisha and Jasmine on the side both showed a bewildered appearance, while the old popsicle had already bowed down and whimpered towards the open space in front of him.

Actually, everyone else can already be brought inside.

A little surprise does not affect Jing'an's ability to think. He Dang even shouted at the two little ghosts beside him.

"Hurry up and get into the house! Bring the locks too!"

Out of absolute trust, Aisha grabbed Jasmine, who was still a little dazed, and the two rushed back into the house, crawling on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Jing'an didn't dare to act rashly without a light source. He stepped back slowly, until his back leaned against the wooden side wall.

Compared to the space found in the morning, obviously, the environment here is much worse.

The thick and unresolved malice is contained in this dim world, and it floods towards Jing'an like an overwhelming, and wraps it up.

No wonder that in the mezzanine space found this morning, apart from the Guanhu parasitic here, Jing'an did not encounter the slightest danger at all.

"Because... they are all hidden here."

The night fell, and some weird things lurking in the shadows also showed their bodies at this time.

Jing'an turned her head halfway, and asked softly toward the partner on the side.

"Old popsicle, what did you see?"

The latter used a dog's paw to dig the ground and let out a short and distinct syllable.

"The appearance is unknown, but the guy with a strong smell of blood?"

Based on a material world.

The two-layer space structure created.

Despite some sluggishness, after all, he figured out the secret.

Jing'an couldn't help clenching his fists, and his figure lowered to facilitate the next move.

"Get ready... old popsicles."

"We are afraid we can't rest tonight."