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Jack Squatting down cautiously, Jack reached out to the gasoline cans that had fallen earlier due to the emergency situation. At the moment he touched the cold metal surface, a strong dizziness surged over him, almost causing him to lose his balance. He quickly realized that this was the consequence of overusing his superpowers just now, which clearly put a certain burden on his body.
He breathed slowly, trying to calm this discomfort. Although he now understood that his abilities were not unlimited, he also realized that in this high-radiation environment, his abilities seemed to be somewhat replenished. This gave him some comfort and increased his understanding of his new abilities.
Jack stood up again, holding a gasoline can in his hand. He looked at the distant hazy sky, filled with anticipation and uncertainty about the future. However, he was no longer the same Jack as yesterday. He had gained new strength and new companions. Despite the unknown road ahead, he was ready to face all the challenges of this new world.
Under Jack's command, the wild dogs gathered together, forming a team led by a new leader. Jack walked towards the unconscious Dobermann, examining it closely. Although it was currently unconscious, it still had a faint breath. Jack felt a surge of compassion; after all, this was the opponent he had defeated and the former leader of the pack. He knew that this dog's life was precious and that it might still be of help to him in the future.
After making the decision, Jack effortlessly lifted the Dobermann with one hand. Although its body was heavy, with Jack's superpower assistance, the weight seemed to become light and easy. He gestured to several strong wild dogs to come closer. These loyal dogs seemed to understand Jack's intention and skillfully placed the Dobermann on their backs. Then, under Jack's leadership, they marched neatly in the direction of the supermarket.
Under Jack's guidance, this group of dogs crossed the desolate city ruins and traversed the streets shrouded in radioactive dust. These faithful companions seemed to give Jack more courage and strength, allowing him to find a glimmer of warmth and hope in this post-apocalyptic environment.
Jack stood at the back door of the supermarket, watching the pack of dogs scatter at his command. His heart was filled with a strange feeling - it was a new beginning, a feeling of finding companionship in this desolate world. Although they were just a group of mutated wild dogs, to Jack at that moment, they were a part of his survival, even a part of his new life.
Several larger, more mutated wild dogs stood by Jack, their eyes showing loyalty and vigilance, as if ready to protect Jack from any threat. The ones responsible for carrying the unconscious Dobermann were carefully placing it in a secluded corner near the back door of the supermarket. Although the Dobermann's body was still weakly rising and falling, it seemed to have lost its previous vitality.
Jack squatted down and gently stroked the head of the Dobermann, his eyes filled with complex emotions. This Dobermann, once the leader of the pack, now lay here, seriously injured. Jack knew that this was just a small step in his survival in the apocalypse, but this step was of great significance. He then stood up and walked to the old backup motor, tightly gripping the control lever with a furrowed brow, focusing on adjusting every switch and wire. His eyes occasionally glanced at the dusty control panel, silently calculating each step of the operation. His breathing became somewhat rapid, and his heartbeat accelerated with each attempt to start the motor, seemingly in sync with every roar of the motor.
Jack carefully poured gasoline into the tank, and the tank cover made a slight creaking sound. The gasoline flowed in slowly, making a rustling noise. His hands trembled slightly, showing his nervousness and anticipation. He pulled the starter lever again, and this time the backup motor made a low buzzing sound, but quickly fell silent, a hint of disappointment flashing across Jack's face.
But he didn't give up, and firmly pulled the control lever again. This time, the backup motor seemed to respond, making a series of creaking sounds. Various sounds from inside the machine intertwined, as if struggling to wake up. With a thick black smoke expelled, the backup motor finally began to slowly turn.
As the motor turned, the lights inside the supermarket gradually brightened. Dim lights lit up one by one, gradually dispelling the darkness. Jack stood there, his eyes shining, watching this once dim space gradually fill with light. A faint smile appeared on his face, a rare sense of achievement in this post-apocalyptic world.
Jack turned around and looked at every corner of this new home, filled with plans and hopes for the future. In this desolate world, he finally found a place to settle down. He knew there was still a lot of work to be done, but at this moment, he felt a long-lost sense of stability and peace. The hum of the backup generator became the background music of his new life, playing the prelude to his fresh start in the post-apocalyptic world.
Jack watched the stray dogs gathered at the back door of the supermarket, barking in fear at the sudden light, appearing unsettled and chaotic. Watching the reaction of these mutated dogs, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He knew well that these dogs were just afraid of the unknown, much like how he felt when he first arrived in this post-apocalyptic world. Jack softly called out, soothing them with a gentle and firm tone, "Don't be afraid, this is a good thing. This light is a symbol of our new life."
He slowly approached the group of dogs, speaking softly as he reached out his hand to gently stroke their heads and backs. The wild dogs gradually calmed down, their tails beginning to wag, and the fear in their eyes fading away. Under Jack's soothing touch, this originally wild group of animals displayed an incredible docility.
Jack stood there, watching this new group of companions, filled with determination. This electricity and brightness were not only his hope in this apocalypse, but also a symbol of his new beginning. In this desolate end of the world, he not only found a refuge, but also a new way of life and companions. For the future, Jack is full of anticipation and plans. He knows that in this desert of the apocalypse, he will carve out his own place.
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