Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 119 Long Night ([-])

The spurting body smashed all the flying snow around him, and opened up a trace visible to the naked eye on the frozen soil.

Without holding back, these humanoid monsters couldn't catch up with Jing'an's speed at all.Coupled with the advantage of the field of vision, Jing'an broke through the sparse encirclement with just a few turns.

Within the bullet time, Jing An's thoughts were five times faster than normal.Also benefiting from this, he sorted out two information contents that seemed to be referenceable at this moment.

No physical contact with these guys.

Light seems to affect them to some extent.

The former restricted Jing An's ability very much. Apart from melee combat, he didn't have many means for long-range attacks.

Although the latter's information is just a simple conjecture, in the current environment, it may be of value to try it out...

After making up his mind, Jing An's ghostly figure became more and more erratic.

With the in-depth application of the characteristic ability, Jing An gradually became more handy while driving this power.

Mastering the characteristic ability is not the end point.

On the contrary, for a proficient mutant, this is only the beginning.

Jing An looked around, and finally decided to return to Jasmine's hut - within the nearest range, only this place was still lit, and the simplest attempt could be made.

You have to hurry back to the range of the light.

Moving and flipping over the snow at a peak speed, Jing An completely avoided the ambushes and encirclement along the way by relying on the warning and strong hard power, and finally rushed straight to the faint yellow spot of light.

The old popsicle stuck under his arm didn't even dare to take a breath. As an old man, he understood the pros and cons of the current situation.

To not hinder Jing'an is already all he can do right now.

Seeing Jing An running wildly all the way, he didn't even have time to make slow movements, and he was already stuck on the door panel of the hut.

bump!
"Alas……"

The sudden violent movement caused the two people hiding in the room to scream in surprise.

Perhaps it is due to the thickened and hard material.Whether it was the impact of the humanoid monster at the beginning, or the highly corrosive substances splashed out by the explosion just now.There was not much movement from these two points, and even the two people inside were slightly relieved.

But it wasn't long before the sound of a deep pit suddenly sinking, almost scared Jasmine's soul into flying out.

The gate transformed from an oak pier can be smashed into this appearance, what is going on outside? !

Even though she was full of confidence in Jing'an, Aisha couldn't help but feel a drum in her heart when she saw the sunken door panel.

She subconsciously wanted to speak out and ask Jing An how things were going.

But he was suppressed by reason again, and swallowed all these words back into his stomach.

Maybe... I should accept Mr.'s kindness that day.

A sudden thought rose from her heart, but before she had time to savor it carefully, a familiar voice came from outside.Through the gaps in the wood, it was poured into the ears of the two together with the slightest bit of cold wind.

"You two, light up all the lighting tools in the room! Put them at the door, I might use them later!"

Aisha and Jasmine showed no sign of hesitation under the order without reason.They just made some simple exchanges, then hurriedly diverted and ran to both sides of the hut - the oil lamps in the room were hung beside the door frame, and all kinds of grease left in the kitchen were passing by. It can also be used as lighting after simple processing.

Under the efficient execution, the whole hut suddenly became much brighter.The two looked at each other nervously, and chose to wait quietly for the next instruction.

And outside the door.

Jing'an's expression finally softened a little.

Guangming did have the characteristic of driving away humanoid monsters. He took off the oil lamp hanging by the door and held it in his hand.

Immediately, he saw the 'spots of light' all over the mountains and plains stop moving.

It wasn't just a pause in the simple sense, but standing in place, sending out weak ups and downs like breathing.

It seems... as if he lost his target all of a sudden.

But that's all.

Jing'an will never forget the special humanoid monster that tried to make a fuss at the beginning.At that time, I didn't realize that my eye of wisdom could play a detection role, so I almost suffered a big loss.

And up to now, Jing'an has not detected any light spots approaching quietly.

Perhaps, just a special individual?

There was no value in going deeper, so Jing An put this idea aside.

There are some more important information that require him to make a more detailed attempt.

Jing An slowly tore off a small piece of clothing corner, lit it and threw it until it fell into the snow not far away.

"Is there no response..."

In other words, what makes them sensitive is not pure light?
Jing An frowned, the danger prediction did not convey the slightest sense of crisis, which also meant that he was in a safe situation for the time being.Based on this premise, Jing'an also lost her characteristic ability.

The slow world returns to its original state.

The dilated blood vessels also gradually retracted until they were submerged under the skin.

"woooo~"

Although the old popsicle's eyes are not as good as Jing An's, but with his enhanced sense of smell, he can also capture some special flavors.

"The smell of blood is getting stronger?"

Jing An realizes that things seem to have changed.

From the beginning of the information exchange, the old popsicle specifically mentioned this smell full of rust, but in the contact just now, Jing'an couldn't find the slightest trace of blood at all.

No wounds could be found on the jet-black figure, let alone the purple corrosive liquid, neither of which could sense a special smell.

In other words... what the old popsicle found were not these weird humanoid monsters?

As soon as this thought floated in his mind, he heard a shrill scream—it didn't come from the house behind him, but was forced to reach him through the distant cold wind after traveling several miles away. in the ears.

Between surprise and surprise, Jing An raised her head halfway.The eyes of wisdom penetrated the wind and snow in the sky until they caught a glimpse of the residential and commercial areas in the distance.

The colorful dots of light are disappearing one by one, and those remaining guys are also running away in all directions at the same time, but they are stopped by other dots of light in the middle, until... there is only one dot of light left.

Even with such an extremely abstract image, Jing An has already understood an indisputable fact.

It's not just Jasmine's hut, there are other people who are also pulled into this mezzanine space.

(End of this chapter)