The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

An eerie sense of horror instantly rose from the bottom of Jing'an's heart. The cold winter wind couldn't make him feel a little chill, but the current situation made him involuntarily get goose bumps.

If this guy just dropped his head off the cliff...

What happened to this whole body now?

Jing'an raised the cloth towel in his hand, and the conspicuous blood paste on it was still bright red.

If the head that fell on the edge of the cliff was just bait, how could the traces on the cloth towel explain?

An indescribable sense of confusion.

Jing'an only felt that her head had become two big ones, and her thoughts were even more tangled into a mess, and she couldn't sort out the slightest clue at all.

What should I do?

"System, help me..."

Subconsciously began to call the system to help analyze the situation, but found that the system is still in the stage of maintenance and upgrade. Jing'an's expression couldn't help but become a little lost, and at the same time, he also realized his flaws.

It seems...as long as I lose contact with the system, I feel a little at a loss.

Jing'an lowered his head in silence, his thoughts kept surging, and he whispered like a reflection.

"No, it's definitely not going to work like this. I can't always rely on the help of the system, I have to figure out my own way."

After all, the system is only something that exists as a boost. As a host, if it is difficult to move without the system, it is undoubtedly putting the cart before the horse.

Thinking of this, Jing'an couldn't help but recall the means left by the system before the upgrade-as a fixed benefit brought by the system upgrade, there was still the last bit of information flow.

If he misappropriated these energy, he could start a relatively simple, short-lived rehearsal function. In order to integrate all the information, it is used to show the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Then, there is only one thing left to think about right now.

is this necessary?

Jing'an's brows tightened, his thoughts kept surging, and finally he made a decision.

It is better to give up using the preview function.

As the most precious resource, the ability to rehearse should be used at more critical times. Jing'an would not fail to understand the principle of using a sledgehammer to kill chickens.

If it is only used to obtain information, it would be too wasteful.

Think about it again, there must be something else that I have overlooked.

Jing'an sat on the floor of the wooden house, thinking while turning his head, trying to obtain some information that was not discovered by observing the ground.

Unexpectedly, it actually really gained something.

He raised his head and looked at the utensils and furniture displayed beside him, his eyes could not help but reveal a little bit of surprise.

"The angle of the sun seems to be wrong, isn't the time a bit wrong?"

Sunlight penetrates ice crystals, frost and snow, and splashes on the utensils and furniture, so that the shadows that are mapped out will show a uniform and neat light and shadow effect.

In the past as a scavenger, in the absence of timekeeping equipment, Jing'an has mastered this not rare knowledge point-as long as he observes the direction of the sun's rays, he can use this method to roughly predict the direction of time. .

If Jing'an remembers correctly, it should be around the morning.

After all, I took the old popsicle and Aisha across the ice field overnight, and when I reached the foot of the mountain, the sun was already high above my head. Pushing further back, waited until Jing'an walked through the passage until he stepped into the other side's painted dream, the most time was around noon.

But.

"The direction of the projected shadow... It's about early morning, did the sun just rise?"

These references alone are obviously not sufficient, Jing An looked around, and finally to verify his guess, he opened the wooden door aside.

After walking quickly out of the hut, Jing An looked up at the flying snow in the sky.

The Chaoyang, which is not dazzling, but has already begun to show its sharp edge, is the only absolute ruler in this world. At the same time, Jing'an's conjecture has been most intuitively verified at this moment.

At this time, it is early in the morning when the morning sun is rising.

What this means is naturally self-evident.

Jing'an's expression became a little weird at this time, he opened his mouth slightly and muttered to himself.

"I... how long have I been here?"

………

"The first day was the big news from the federal side, and the second day was all reports on the situation in these places? Captain, I can apply to go back..."

"It's impossible, McCree. We are also members of the Federation anyway. Understanding the situation under our colleagues' rule and sharing experience is also a very important process."

Having been familiar with the body of the specimen for a whole day, McCree was able to drive more or less smoothly at this time. The most intuitive expression of this was... he could already roll his eyes with this hard corpse.

"But Captain, shouldn't we focus on the northern side? It's only the next day. Look at how many people have left the field directly."

In terms of McRae’s unique way of thinking, no matter what, the most important thing is efficiency.

On the premise that the decision is made, there are no more entanglements in the procedures and procedures, as long as the goal can be achieved most quickly.

"Wheat, the reason that haste is not enough, I hope you can understand."

here we go again.

McCree shrugged, his movements and demeanor were almost the same as those of ordinary people.

"Look at what we have heard, the rectification of underground gangs? The support policies for scavengers? And the expansion plan in the name of city-states? Captain, I think these contents should have nothing to do with me."

After all, only the town owner and the team leader have the corresponding decision-making powers for these contents. For McRae's first-level players, although they may have the power to propose, it is only for him.

Listening to others talk endlessly, it is better to make more corpses to be happy.

With McCree's start, the other members of the team couldn't help but speak out one after another, expressing their opinions.

"Yes, Captain, the relevance of these content to us is too weak, and it's not worthy of reference at all."

"At most, the work report in Diamond City is a bit interesting. I am quite interested in the content of "On the Behavior Trends of Evolutionary Beasts and the Consciousness of Territory Belonging", and I can use some of them."

This view was approved by McCree, and he nodded slightly and said in a flat tone.

"Yes, as long as people who have been in contact with evolution beasts, they can understand that the views are very useful for reference. What's more, the model they borrowed this time is a lord-level evolution beast."

Through simulation and reproduction by professionals, the final projected image almost completely reproduces the aura of the deceased before his death.