fictional doomsday

Chapter 364 Evacuation from Jiangdong Base 2

There was no way to waste time like this. Wu Xian glanced at his watch. It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and it would be midnight in an hour. By then, his mental strength would begin to recover. In this case, Wu Xian decided to take a gamble.

Time is more important now. Rather than saving mental energy, it is better to let go and take a gamble. Wu Xian asked Chen Chen to help cover him. Then Wu Xian closed his eyes and began to overdraw his mental energy to expand the perception range of the "controller". A diameter of four Seventeen meters, fifty meters in diameter, sixty meters in diameter.

Wu Xian's mental power is being consumed rapidly. Originally, Wu Xian only needed points of mental power to use the controller. If he did not have full range perception, he would only need two points of mental power if he had a certain direction and goal. At this time, Wu Xian will consume a little more mental power for every additional meter, and not just once, but a little more mental power every minute.

Fortunately, Wu Xian still had more than points of mental power at this time. When he expanded the range of perception to almost a hundred meters in diameter, Wu Xian found the mutant rat king on a roof to meters away.

No wonder he couldn't find out that the mutant rat king was very smart, because Wu Xian specifically tested it. As long as he ran more than ten meters towards it, the mutant rat king would change its position and always be nearly a hundred meters away from him. The position of meters always controls the distance between the two sides.

This also gave Wu Xian a headache. He couldn't always use up his mental energy to chase the opponent with such a wide range of perception. If he really did this, he might not be able to chase for more than a few minutes before his mental energy would be exhausted, let alone think about it. Use the controller to control the other person.

Thinking of this, Wu Xian suddenly had an idea, "Since the controller can lock the opponent, can't he control it directly?"

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Xian immediately tried to use the special ability of the controller to control the special experimental source. When Wu Xian had this idea, he immediately got a reminder in his mind.

"One hundred and sixty-one special experimental sources have been detected, please determine the control objects!"

Wu Xian looked at the more than a hundred figures that were perceived as infrared. He determined the location of the mutant rat king, and then the reminder appeared in his mind again.

"This special experimental source has been locked. This special experimental source is the sixth stage of evolution. If you want to control it, you will need to permanently consume points of mental power!"

"Note that the experimental subject's evolution level, intelligence attributes, and the current status of the special experimental source to be controlled will all affect the control probability. At the current seventh stage of the first evolution of the experimental subject, the intelligence attribute is higher than the control target, which will increase the success rate of the control target. !”

"Since the current control target is in good mental state, it will reduce the control success rate. Do you want to control it?"

After hearing the prompt, Wu Xian was stunned and said: "Holy crap, this is too dark. It permanently consumes points of mental power. That is a bonus of points of intelligence attributes, not a hundred points." It’s % control, just to control a mutated mouse, it’s a bit of a loss just thinking about it.”

After all, mental power is permanently consumed and cannot be restored, and there is an upper limit on the number of energy crystals that can be absorbed by each life level. Wu Xian has no way to make up for it.

Although he was very confused, Wu Xian also knew that he could only nod in agreement now, because he only had more than points of mental power left. If he hesitated any longer, his mental power would not be able to hold it anymore. After all, it was being consumed every minute. With a huge amount of mental power.

Wu Xian gritted his teeth. No matter if it worked or not, he would give it a try. If it didn't work, he would try to weaken its current mental state, just like how he dealt with the power-evolved zombie. Now he still has more than mental powers. Just when Wu Xian was about to choose Yes, he stopped.

Because once he chooses yes, he will permanently consume points of mental power. If he fails this time, then he controls it for the second time, which will consume another points of mental power. His current The total limit of mental power is only points. After these two times, he only has points of mental power left.

Thinking of this, Wu Xian calculated the remaining mental power, deducted the mental power of two controls, and there were still thirty-six points, which meant that he had to affect the mental state of the mutated rat king within one minute. Increase the probability of his control.

But how to do it became a problem. The two sides were nearly a hundred meters apart. As soon as he got close, the other side would retreat. There was no way to close the distance. Wu Xian watched as his mental energy decreased like water.

He was a little anxious. If he couldn't think of a way, he would only have one chance to try. Wu Xian was anxious and a little sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously. Chen Chen on the side used his own powers to control Sha Chen formed a barrier around the two of them because he saw the sweat on Wu Xian's forehead.

At this time, Wu Xian's expression was very nervous. Chen Chen felt that Wu Xian couldn't bear the slightest interruption at this time, so he simply used his own powers to create a defensive circle to prevent the mutant rats peeping and watching from the side from suddenly attacking. He was too late to stop him.

Just when Wu Xian was extremely anxious, an idea came to his mind for some reason, which was to throw the broken silver gun in his hand, and use his existing strength to explode with all his strength. It's still possible to throw this half-silver gun a hundred or two hundred meters.

In addition, the mutant rat king is locked by his "controller" ability, just like when he first obtained the ability and could not use it flexibly, after locking the target, the bow and arrow he fired will hit directly, which is equivalent to a positioning strike. As long as the goal doesn't change.

Wu Xian took a look at his spiritual power. At this time, there was no time for him to hesitate any longer. Wu Xian made up his mind to give it a try and took a gamble with the half silver gun in his hand.

The tip of this silver spear is the finger bone of an evolved zombie. Its hardness and sharpness can definitely break through the fur of the mutant rat king. Even if the opponent dodges, it won't matter if this thing is thrown out. At most, it will be picked up later.

With the decision made, Wu Xian directly took the posture of throwing the javelin, and then he took a look at his mental strength. There were exactly two chances at points. Wu Xian opened his eyes and was ready to throw.

But when Wu Xian opened his eyes, he was a little confused, "Is this him? What's going on? The sand and dust came from nowhere and surrounded him. He couldn't see the situation clearly, and his throwing movements stopped. for a moment.”

And it was this moment that consumed Wu Xian's mental energy a little more. At this time, Wu Xian was about to curse. He looked at Chen Chen aside and wanted to scold him. However, when he thought that he had just asked the other party to protect him, Wu Xian still He took back the curse words that came to his lips.

He took a deep breath and thought that things were already like this anyway. Whether it would succeed or not depends on God, so he just bet on this chance. It would be the same anyway. Even if Chen Chen's influence didn't delay it, the result wouldn't be too different.