The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Such a peaceful life is just like a dream.

"Yeah... just treat it as a dream."

Too obsessed with memories will only stop the living. And in this cruel, merciless end time.

Stop resisting means giving up everything.

So... keep going.

"Well, that's it for watching the scenery. Don't forget that we have other business matters."

Under Jing'an's reminder, everyone walked out of their own world one after another, and then embarked on this long journey again.

But Jing'an finally raised his head at this moment and stared at the sky deeply, as if he wanted to give this scene a deep impression in his mind.

After that, he walked at the forefront without looking back.

Tonight's story, this is just the beginning.

The area where the silver dragon used to build its nest was essentially just a sharp and steep high mountain top. Generally speaking, the air in this area is thin, and the top is the cold wind that blows the Buddha all the year round. The only remaining footholds are also covered with long-frozen snow, and the special structure is slippery and strong, so that even the birds and beasts that migrate by can only stay here for a while.

The place that could be called the restricted area of ​​life has become the place where Yinlong stayed. The reason is a very weird and unique approach that even others cannot understand.

At this moment, Aisha and Jasmine raised their heads high, staring at the whole ‘behemoth’ in the sky, unable to say a word for a while.

Compared with the gaffe of these two little guys, Hei showed a look of interest.

"So, this is the so-called Silver Dragon Lair... It is really interesting."

Jing An nodded silently, his attention was shifted to the follow-up plan, which made him seem so...absent at this time.

If you need to describe it accurately, the behemoth at the moment is more like a honeycomb that has been magnified countless times. Under the hollow, interconnected structure, the interior furnishings are also similar to the appearance-if there is no prior preparation, getting lost in it is the most normal manifestation.

This is enough to be called a miracle scene, but the reason is due to Yinlong's own handwriting. They will accumulate crushed soil and forage, and then allow the cold environment to freeze these materials into blocks until they become ice crystal-like textures.

Every silver dragon is a natural architect. They will subconsciously balance the connection between weight and appearance, and finally, through teamwork, complete this piece of silver dragon under the towering sky. fortress.

It is as exaggerated as placing a magnificent and majestic hall on the top of a hundreds of meters high iron tower. This disproportionate, or even distorted combination contrast, made almost everyone except Jing'an look surprised.

"Is this surprised? It's too early... Pay attention to your own movement a little bit and don't make too much noise. Although Silver Dragon will not pay attention to the location of the mountainside, they will also be attracted by some noise."

Under the guidance of Jing'an, the people who were dressed lightly went forward again for dozens of minutes. As the buckle-like nest on the top of the head gradually approached, a faint groan was poured into everyone's ears along with the cold wind.

"It's the sound of the young dragon begging for food, okay... the distance should be similar. The terrain is also very good, you can hide under this stone, so that you won't be directly blown by the wind."

The relatively long distance, coupled with the covered ‘baffle’, with the superposition of these two features, as long as everyone does not do excessive things, it will hardly attract the attention of the warning silver dragon.

At the same time, this distance can also reserve enough buffer space. In terms of planning, Jing'an has taken into consideration almost all possible prerequisites.

Because even at the position of the downwind vent, Jing'an was still able to capture the faint noises thousands of meters away. With this information, he also made all the judgments against it in an instant.

"From now on, I need your help to make a simple observation... Oral communication is a bit troublesome. Aisha, let's build a brain-domain platform for communication."

The latter nodded in response, and even if he closed his eyes, he fully activated the characteristic abilities in his consciousness.

However, after a short while, Jing'an noticed that a'tentacles' was trying to contact her consciousness. With the powerful function of the firewall, Aisha could not actively form brain contact with Jing'an without the approval of Jing'an. of.

After rising consciousness and forming a connection with Aisha's platform, Jing'an tried to start contact with other people.

"Can you hear my voice?"

Following the responses of the four companions, Jing'an also revealed all of his plans at this moment.

"I'm optimistic. I completely divided the silver dragon's lair into four large pieces. Later I need you to be responsible for the area where you belong, and then report the simplest information to me."

Jing'an simply divided four areas, and then assigned the contents to Aisha, Jasmine, Old Popsicle, and Hei one by one.

"Look at these holes. Whenever a silver dragon appears in them, you can prompt me immediately."

Strictly speaking, this task is not easy, because there are hundreds of holes at the bottom of the Silver Dragon Lair. Even under the premise of partitioning, the scope that the individual needs to observe is equally wide. If one is inattentive, it is not impossible to lose sight of it.

But if you just need to observe it with the naked eye, this distance is indeed enough. After realizing this, Hei couldn't help but raised his head slightly and cast a glance at Jing'an.

He seems to have understood the reason for such arrangement in Jing'an.

Simple and clear instructions, there is hardly any difficult content. A little curiosity surged from the bottom of Aisha and Jasmine's hearts, but in the end they couldn't say it.

After all, this is not the time for small talk.

"Understand everything? Very good...then prepare for it and synchronize the time. After about two minutes, everyone will start counting together."

On the premise that others had no objections, the team reached a consensus at this time. Jing'an also closed his eyes slightly, and began the final state adjustment.

The two-minute pause was fleeting.

No one else reminded, Jing'an also opened his eyes when the time arrived.

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