The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

The current situation is very unfavorable for Jing'an.

Without the effect of lighting, even with the blessing of the Eye of Wisdom, he can still barely distinguish the outline of the opponent. Under the premise that the shape of the opponent cannot be clearly observed, Jing'an is also very effective in the range of some attacks. It is difficult to make accurate judgments.

in other words.

In this case, he doesn't even know how far is a safe distance. This is undoubtedly a very disadvantaged situation for the two sides of the confrontation.

For this reason... Jingan needs to find a way to create conditions.

The giant shadow tens of meters away stagnated at this moment, showing no signs of moving. After realizing this, Jing An couldn't help but raised her brow slightly.

No breathing.

There is no pulsation.

There was even no sign of action like a living thing.

In summary, Jing'an not only has a subtle guess in her heart. In order to apply for his own ideas, he began to try to move slightly.

First, starting with the fingers, under the soft movement like plucking a string, even the surrounding air did not appear to float at all.

In contrast, the giant shadow in front of him also did not respond.

My own conjecture seems to have been confirmed to some extent, which makes Jing'an's temptation start to become a little bolder. He tried to move his heels, causing his body to lean back slightly, so that he could get farther and farther away from this behemoth.

But at this moment, the pain that made the scalp numb came to my heart again.

This time, it started from the head to the tingling sensation all over the body... It was an attack from the top of the head.

As if stepping on the gas pedal fiercely, starting from the heart of a giant, the surging mighty power spread all over the body again at this moment. Under the traction of the motor, Jing'an broke out at an inhuman speed again.

At the moment of the moment, Jing An's whole body retreated backwards behind him again-the chilling wind brushed against his spine, and the cold touch that came from it made Jing An even more embarrassed.

The opponent's speed is also accelerating.

Only a dull echo was heard, but Jing An had not completely stopped her figure, the flying ash that was squeezed by the huge force and then raised up to the sky wrapped towards him in an instant.

The sight was further deteriorated.

But at the same time, Jing'an also obtained a vital piece of information.

It seems that as long as there is no obvious position movement, it will not attack the convenience. As a guess, this idea is very immature, but due to the current situation, it is an important conclusion that Jing'an can draw.

Do you have to make a few more attempts to fully confirm your ideas?

This thought just came to light, and it was pushed back to the bottom of my heart by Jing'an.

Because there is no extra time to hesitate...In order to adjust his own disadvantages, he must make some actions that can break the situation.

And under the premise of encountering a sudden accident, the priority of searching for frozen beads was also delayed at this moment. After all, rather than finding materials that can be used to advance, finding the right exit is the most important thing.

Under the premise of neutralizing the mutant cells and being able to use the Giant's Heart to reverse operation without restriction. It can be said that Jing'an is in a situation of fear of death.

But... the limited physical strength and energy have become the constraining party at this moment. Under the premise of limited physical strength, how can Jing'an be able to spend unlimitedly?

In the final analysis, he is just improving the corresponding fault tolerance rate so that he can do the usual behavior of gecko docking.

What's more, even under the precondition of helplessness, it is necessary to explore the unknown with death. For the current Jing'an, he still doesn't have much interest.

Thinking about this, Jing'an's eyes began to spread around.

The air in the cave is not too turbid, indicating that there should also be a place for ventilation. If conditions permit...maybe a hole can be opened by blasting?

The feasibility of this idea is not low. After thinking about it briefly, Jing An even lowered her eyes and moved to the pocket hanging from her waist.

The standard grenades that had appeared in the mezzanine space were all placed on the waist side of Jing'an at this time to deal with unexpected events.

Several grenades overlap each other, which is completely sufficient as the equivalent of the explosion.

So... now you need to find a suitable blast hole.

Jing'an raised her arm carefully, and then stretched it to her waist, fumbled slowly, and then took out several smaller throwing objects from it.

In fact, as he had imagined, the behemoth in front of him did not have the slightest tendency to move before there was a more obvious sign of displacement.

The method is feasible.

As his thoughts turned, Jing'an's breathing began to gradually become heavier. Sufficient preparation time allows Jing'an to make a complete preparation before deciding whether to start.

Because of the nervousness, some fine beads of sweat floated on Jing'an's forehead at this moment. Following the curved curve of the face, these salty and wet liquids with body temperature landed in his eyes, and then conveyed back an extremely sour and painful sensation.

Since the initiative is tightly held in his hands, there is no need to continue to hesitate.

The consciousness condenses at this moment, sinks to the bottom, and then finds the mysterious switch hidden somewhere. Jing'an simply adjusted his own state, and then quickly flipped the switch.

Bullet time, compression operation.

Strictly speaking, Jing'an is still trying to compress the bullet time from its own perspective for the first time, and then move it.

A slight subtle touch surged from his heart, accompanied by the suddenly fading and deformed world, which gave Jing'an a completely different touch.

In front of me was a real space that collapsed, and then began to appear mottled. Within the scope of Jing'an's vision, everything was plunged into the thin gray and white color at this moment.

It seemed to have compressed time to a very exaggerated point. At this moment, there were even strands of milky white mist floating beside Jing'an. These gadgets floated in the air, and even played a role of concealment and concealment.

What is this?

There was no extra time to think about these issues, Jing An just pondered for a moment, and then put the idea behind. After all, in this world that has been slowed down several times, Jing'an has only a handful of time to act independently. If he has to distract his attention, it will undoubtedly affect his own ‘business’ to a certain extent.