The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

"Sir, what else do you need..."

"Good job, go back quickly and close the door."

There is no room for negotiation, and Jing'an, who has received the oil lamp, has no tendency to elaborate. Although Aisha still wanted to know more information, she couldn't ignore Jing'an's instructions. After a brief struggle, she pursed her lips and retreated back into the room rather unwillingly.

"If there is something to do, please tell me whatever you want."

"it is good."

She didn't have time to pay attention to Aisha's mood. After getting the oil lamp, Jing An keenly noticed a change. I saw the surrounding light spots suddenly began to move, and they all retreated toward the back, as if they were wary of something.

There is only one possibility in Jing'an's eyes for such a uniform movement.

"The cordon has been extended."

Jing An lowered her head and glanced at the oil lamp on hand, feeling that she seemed to understand something.

Because of the better lighting conditions, the range of light is increased, so that the encircling circle of the other party can only be passively expanded.

With the ever-increasing information base, Jing'an also had a general judgment in her mind. As of now, he has only one last question left.

After a groan, Jing An suddenly waved his hand and threw this bright oil lamp into the distant snow.

Following an arc that pierced the sky, the semi-solidified grease flipped in the air, contacting the flames, and burst out with an even more exaggerated brightness in the next moment. It was like throwing out a energized incandescent lamp, and the brightness almost instantly covered the half of the snowfield in front of Jing'an.

"Grumbling..."

Screams and screams came one after another, mixed with large swaths of pungent white smoke, almost forming a foul-smelling wind visible to the naked eye, which rushed upwards in the opposite direction, and finally mixed with the falling snow. .

After a simple and straightforward experiment, even the old popsicles have understood the opponent's biggest weakness-these humanoid monsters are outrageously resistant to light.

But even if he understood this biggest weakness, Jing An's face did not improve at all.

After all, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

And in such a night where there is no bright moon overhanging, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to find other large-scale lighting tools.

In this case, hope can only be placed on the reserves of the two little guys in the house.

"Aisha, how many oil lamps and lighting tools are there in the house? Briefly describe!"

In the seemingly bright hall, the actual reserves are not ideal.

"Sir! There are two unsealed handmade grease lamps, and one kerosene lamp with a brightness similar to that of the door."

In terms of strategic resources alone, it is really pitiful.

Thinking of this, Jing'an's face couldn't help but become ugly.

Staying here for a long time is obviously not the best policy. In order to get rid of the control of this mezzanine space, they must find the righteous master as the controlling party before they are completely assimilated into this space.

The seemingly balanced situation at the moment, in the final analysis, is just waiting to die.

Move as soon as possible.

At the same time, we must find a way to get rid of these guys.

To balance these two points, Jing'an must carefully consider the appropriate method.

Thinking of this, even a guy who is as quiet as him feels very tricky at this time.

If it's just an encirclement of ordinary monsters, Jing'an has enough confidence. Bring two people and one dog to escape safely. But at the moment this kind of weird humanoid monster is completely exceptional. Their ability to explode makes it almost impossible for Jing'an to fight with it.

He might be able to take a gamble to see if these humanoid monsters will still blew up without being affected by external forces.

But there is only one chance.

Emotions can't solve any problems, but Jing'an must be thoughtful.

After going through many dangerous situations, and even experiencing countless deaths in Jing'an in the preview function, at such a critical juncture, he has entered a stage of complete calm.

The long-term adventure experience is where Jing'an's confidence lies.

He pressed his lips tightly, trying his best to analyze all the conditions known at the moment.

If you want to get rid of the chase of these guys, you must find a lighting tool with more exaggerated brightness. In the current situation, just a few oil lamps can't play a cover at all.

"Moreover, the speed of these guys is not too slow. If you ignore them and act directly...the possibility of losing the light source in the middle of the movement cannot be ruled out."

It is even necessary to take into account the kind of special individuals that appeared at the beginning, who can ignore the light to a certain extent.

At this moment of inability to do anything, a burst of bright light suddenly appeared among the distant buildings-accompanied by a faint scream, mixed with the late bursting sound, it was also transmitted to Jing'an's perception. Within range.

Without such resources as gas, he can make such exaggerated movements. Only the fireplace was over-burned, which caused a violent reaction and eventually an explosion.

Staring at the violent reaction from the distant residential area, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Jing'an's mind.

explode……

Jing'an couldn't help but froze for a moment when he got an idea for no reason. He immediately turned his head halfway, and looked at the wooden house behind him.

However, after a pause of a few seconds, a plan that perfectly fits the current situation came to his mind.

Stepping forward quickly, Jing'an didn't hesitate at all. He pushed the door open, shocking the two people in the house.

"First, sir?"

"Take all the oil lamps and put them on the curtains and the flammables above the sheets! Be sure to use the fastest speed to make this whole house burn."

Wood products have always been known for their sturdiness, durability, and easy access to materials. Under these well-known points, there is another important information that is usually overlooked.

Wood is also an object that can burn and emit light and heat.

If the whole house is lit...

This idea took root instantly in Jing'an's thoughts, and showed a tendency to spread crazily.

In front of such complex and superimposed energy, it is not difficult at all to just want to illuminate the entire snowfield in front of the door.

Under the abrupt instruction, Aisha showed a somewhat unacceptable expression. She stood up subconsciously, but at the same time she turned her head halfway and looked at Jasmine beside her - as a team member, she could unconditionally accept Jing'an's instructions.

But as a friend, she also wanted to know what Jasmine thought.

Only then did such a contradictory move appear.

To be honest, Jing'an really wanted to explain to Jasmine at this time. But due to the urgent situation, he can only use simple eyes to indicate.

The eyes of the two met at this time, conveying many emotions that cannot be touched by words.

"... Sir, this is a very necessary thing, isn't it?"

Jing An nodded heavily.

Jasmine took a deep breath, she didn't make any statement. But he reached out, grabbed the handle of a grease lamp, and threw it onto the curtain cloth beside him.

The flames burst into the sky, and the bright radiance was mixed with a burst of heat, and it hit Jasmine. Her head was half lifted, and her freckled little face was full of determination.

"I believe you, sir."