The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

After a little hesitation, Jing'an finally decided to return. Maybe the pressure right now is not enough to make him go all out, but considering the weird nature of this settlement itself, no amount of care can be considered excessive.

"It's better to go back first... The content you have obtained right now is basically enough."

At the same time, Jing'an also obtained a very important piece of information - there should be no other mutants in this settlement.

If there is, it should have appeared long ago.

Thinking of this, Jing'an no longer hesitated. He followed the previously planned route, turned his head, and decided not to keep his hands.

Bullet time, the heart of giants.

With the dual characteristics, Jing'an's speed has once again risen to the limit. His figure tore an obvious trace in the wind and snow, just like a comet across the sky, leaving a slender and eye-catching trace.

The cost of not using the wind and snow to cover up his body shape was to be spotted on the spot by the outpost above his head.

"here!"

The bullets that broke through the air pierced through Feixue, leaving a thin thumb-thick mark beside Jing'an. It looked like a crisis, but it didn't need Jing'an to be distracted and pay attention.

Because in the stretched time, the role of danger perception is also infinitely amplified.

A little tingling sensation was transmitted from all over the body, and these needle-like sensations were equally distinct, giving Jing'an a clearer prediction of the distribution of injuries in an instant.

Although with Jing'an's current strength, ignoring the bullet is also a way to deal with it. But just in case, he still made the most basic dodge action-Jasmine in his arms didn't want him to be so rough and fleshy. If he was accidentally hit by a stray bullet and lost his life, it would naturally be more than a loss.

Relying on these fine and long pain perceptions, Jing'an could fully perceive these projectiles shot from top to bottom without even lifting his head.

Between the sudden left and right flashes, Jing'an's speed was not reduced at all, but it had already broken through the battle line of gunfire in an instant.

The high wall at the edge of the settlement gradually approached. These are piled together with extremely viscous lime soil, and after pouring ice water to fill the gaps, the structure that freezes into ice is extremely strong.

The cost of this soil wall, which is nearly two meters thick, is almost zero.

The wisdom that originated from the bitter cold land is fully demonstrated at this moment.

Do you want to go around...

Forget it, don't misappropriate your energy on these useless plans, just make a positive breakthrough.

After taking care of it, Jing'an's speed rose again. He calibrated a seemingly weak middle section, and the hazy golden light in his eyes suddenly began to loom. At the same time, the roar in his chest began to become more exaggerated, making it impossible to ignore.

Bullet time, the heart of giants. Under the superimposed characteristics of the two phases, Jing'an instantly entered a state of full firepower. He gently inhaled a cold wind and locked it tightly in his throat to stimulate his spirit to become more excited.

The five fingers joined together, and the right fist was suddenly handed out in front of him. With the momentum of forward thrust, Jing'an's fist slammed against the square wall, like a weight falling into a pool of water. At the same time as the "water surface" was stirred up, Jing'an's fist was deeply embedded in it.

bump! ! !

The mud and crushed ice mixed together, turning into a brittle material like glass. These crystals, centered on Jing'an's right fist, were spirally densely covered in an instant, but after a short pause, they instantly cracked and shattered into fragments of various sizes.

Like a collapsed dam, it was hit hard by Jing'an to break through. It expanded almost instantaneously, and the falling dust showed a broken fly ash shape, mixed with the crystal clear and transparent ice flakes, and fell to the ground in the shocked gaze of the guards at the post.

"The wall! The wall is falling down!"

Just like the testimony of the verdict, after this shout, the entire side wall collapsed in an instant. The successive collapses spread towards the left and right sides, until the surrounding side walls of more than ten meters were affected and razed to the ground.

At the same time, Jing'an also has a clearer understanding of the settlement situation—just based on the analysis of the current situation, he is not in a dream created by the illusion pathway.

"Large-scale environmental changes are very easy to cause the collapse of dreams. Such a collapse of a side wall of more than ten meters has failed to induce changes in the environmental range..."

There is no doubt that Jing'an is in the real reality at this time.

Since they are not in an illusion, why do so many people suddenly appear? And in the bodies of these guys, there is no trace of the soul.

To a certain extent, there are traces of the layout of mutants.

But they are completely unable to connect with each other with specific abilities.

Jing'an showed some thoughtful expressions. He seemed to have caught some obscure and vague clues, but it was not a safe environment at the moment. After several inspections, he decided to put these thoughts off for a while.

Go back first and meet those guys.

With this gray dust rising to the sky, Jing'an's figure disappeared in the snow until it disappeared.

"Quick! Call people from other districts to come over! The side wall was broken by someone. This is not a trivial matter."

Just as this group of people was so busy, Jing'an was also going around the mountain stream.

He deliberately chose a more tricky angle, and the specially broken side wall was even completely opposite to the old popsicle and Aisha.

If you do this, it should be able to distract these guys somewhat.

Ideally, the other party's investigation pressure should also be reduced. Thinking like this, Jing An lowered her head and glanced at Jasmine in her arms who was still pretending to be unconscious.

It seems that such a big movement just now, if it can still not be awakened, then it is a rarer talent. Perhaps the latter still doesn't know the reality that he has exposed, until now he still bites the bullet and insists on the most clumsy disguise.

After thinking for a while, Jing An still gave up the idea of ​​exposing her. Under the premise of not being able to understand the language, it is too strenuous to communicate.

After going around a big circle, and then going around a small mountain peak, Jing'an returned to the place where he split up with one person and one dog, but did not find them.

There was no need to be anxious to get angry. Jing An looked down and looked around. After a while, he found the traces of the old popsicles in the snow—these were three white scratches engraved on the rocks.

The rough and irregular long scratches are the special marks left by the old popsicles rubbed with big teeth.

Under the long-term contact, Jing'an and the old popsicle also added many self-evident secret codes. According to the appropriate permutation and combination, Jing'an can also get the information that the old popsicle wants to convey in the first time.