Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 108 Mezzanine Space
"What do you mean?"

Having been distracted by other things before, Jing An knew that at this moment, she was seriously looking at the unknown man in front of her.

Fine snow crystals fell on his face, either melting or freezing into more translucent flakes.The fine lines at the corners of the eyes reveal a sense of vicissitudes, and the tightly pursed lips are thin and narrow, giving people an intuition that they are very difficult to approach.

Just from the outside, he is just a middle-aged man who looks a little wary.

The strange scene of resurrection from the dead did not make Jing An panic.He thought for a moment, then responded.

"I can let go of what I said first. The most important thing right now is the attitude."

Jing'an slowly raised his arm to show the other party that he had no ill intentions.At the same time, his eyes were also wandering over the objects in the latter's hands, and his tone was calm and calm.

"Put down what's on hand first, let's have a good chat, how about it?"

Military printing paint, produced in pre-disaster conventional armaments.The full length of the 1.2-meter gun body, combined with the extremely powerful pushing force and special pointed bullets, the impact of the explosion is by no means a level that Jingan can ignore.

This is not a large-scale killer that can be compared with the assembled firearms randomly assembled by private factories.

"I have nothing to say to you."

There was a dangerous gleam in his gloomy eyes, and he raised his gun immediately, forming a confrontation again at a distance of nearly 30 meters away.

The situation seems to be turning towards a more awkward atmosphere again.

But Jing'an found a way to relieve it - thanks to this standard firearm with a black body and an extremely stylish shape.

In the entire federal district, only the district government has the ability to manufacture firearms of this strength.

"Federal registration, number D-2, 192. Friends, put down the gun, we are our own."

The serious expression froze on the other party's face for an instant. He paused for a moment, and then turned the gun.

"Federal registration, number E-1, 084. Next time this happens, remember to report the information first, so that we can save unnecessary suspicion."

As a mutant who is a member of the Federation, everyone's number belongs to the highest level of confidentiality.Most of the time, as long as they exchange each other's partitions and code names, both parties can reach a consensus in an instant.

As the most efficient identification method, Jiang Yue's memory played a decisive role at this time.

At the same time, Jing'an also got some weird information—this guy didn't know that Jiangyue's number had been cancelled.

I saw that the man seemed to be relieved, and even his expression relaxed instantly.But even so, he still stood where he was, and had no intention of approaching Jing'an.

He still retains the most basic vigilance.

After a brief silence, Jing'an took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

"Let's exchange information first, my name is Jing'an."

"Guanhu."

The two sides started a preliminary negotiation with a distance of tens of meters.

"Mr. Guan Hu, I have a lot of questions, so I'll start with the simplest one... May I ask what mission you are currently performing in the northern border?"

"A level confidentiality agreement, you are not qualified to listen."

As expected, Jing An nodded expressionlessly.

"So, do you know what kind of situation we are in now...?"

Guan Hu raised his brows at the question for no reason. He seemed to be about to say something, but suddenly he was shocked.Afterwards, his arm began to tremble violently, so that he could no longer continue to raise the weapon in his hand.

"I, I am... I should be in Winterhold, with the captain, to carry out a secret mission... This, where is this?"

"This is another mezzanine of space. It can also be said that it belongs to you...a mezzanine world."

Among the remaining information in the system, Jing An once knew about this kind of miraculous special ability.

This is a deep development that stems from the visionary pathway.

By continuously strengthening the dream, making it closer to reality, this is the premise.A mutator of the illusion pathway can obtain unimaginable abilities after paying a very high price—he will be trapped in the dream he created, wandering forever, until he disappears, becoming a speck of dust in the material world.

And this entire space is like a small deserted island floating in the ocean.And the material world as the main body is the large land across the sea.

If you want to land on a deserted island, you must abandon the continent you live on, and then plunge into the ocean to find this brand new land.

This is also the reason why Jing An needs to slow down her breathing, or even nearly stop her heartbeat, in order to try to sense the space where Guan Hu is.

To be honest, until meeting Guan Hu, Jing An still only had the mentality of trying.

Because this approach is very dangerous, like cruising in the sea with no direction, the probability of encountering a deserted island is very rare, let alone landing safely.If it wasn't for the 'safe' method of system integration, Jing'an would not have such an idea.

It's just that I never thought that a whole new interlayer world could really be extended.The power of the so-called mutant has been further enhanced in Jing An's heart.

Adjust your mentality to make your appearance look more confident.In order to obtain more information, Jing'an had to behave more naturally at this time.

"Looking at your appearance, you must have lost your memory, right?"

"The price you want to exchange for the dream should contain part of your memory."

Jing An stepped forward slowly, his speed was deliberately slowed down, like a predator gradually approaching its prey, cautiously.

He needs to know more.

For example, what happened to him and the souls of the people living outside.

Another example is what kind of accident happened in the secret mission of Winterhold.

There are countless puzzles like this that need to be answered, and with this as the goal, Jing'an must awaken Guan Hu's deeper memory.

"Think about it carefully, these memories are not removed from your mind, but hidden in your deeper consciousness."

But having said that, the current clues are enough to piece together a complete route.Simply linking them together, after analysis, Jing'an has already been able to vaguely deduce some obscure contents.

First of all, the head they saw on the platform the day before yesterday had a relatively reasonable explanation.

Guan Hu, who lost his life because of a high-secret task, used his last strength to preserve more important information, allowing himself to parasitize in this virtual world.

(End of this chapter)