Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 277 Almost Paralyzed
The rehearsal function has indeed been strengthened, but even so, Jing An still cannot use this super ability that can be called cheating without restriction.And as his physical strength gradually bottomed out, this unique space opened up through the mutation path also began to show a tendency to collapse.

"Is this attempt coming to an end?"

Just at the moment when this idea came to mind, Jing An was completely out of the rehearsal state.The world filled with colors appeared again. He blinked his dry eyes twice. For the first time, he even felt that his body...was a little strange.

After briefly familiarizing himself with his current state and adjusting his mood, Jing'an felt physically tired, but still kept his spirits up.

Go to rest for a while, take a nap.Wait until the body has fully recovered, and then try the next rehearsal attempt.

Thinking in this way, Jing An nodded her head.Obviously, for this rehearsal attempt, he has not been able to touch the corner of success.

In fact... the result can be said to be very regrettable.Not only did Jing'an fail to find a successful method, but even the experiment was still stuck in the second stage, failing to find any further possibilities.

In terms of results alone, it can even be described as tragic.

But all of this doesn't matter. With the rehearsal ability, as long as Jing'an still has time, it means that he also has a lot of trial and error costs.

As long as he keeps repeating, he will definitely be able to resurrect Noel completely!

But thinking of this, Jing An unconsciously missed that emotionless electronic sound... If there is a system that can help him organize and summarize, Jing An's efficiency will undoubtedly be raised to another level.

It's a pity that this can only be his delusion.

While thinking like this, Jing'an immediately reached out his hand to help himself stand up.But just as his waist began to exert force, Jing'an's expression suddenly became strange.

"Uh?"

Unknowingly, his voice became extremely short.Jing An only felt a tightness in her chest, and then she fell headlong to the ground, and then lost consciousness in a daze.

On the borderline between consciousness and coma, Jing'an's eyes began to become blurry.He could only barely see a few figures in the distance approaching quickly, but at this moment, he only had time to reluctantly let out a sigh.

"Fuck...forgot that I have no strength."

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When Jing An opened her eyes again, what she saw was the thick army green canvas above her head.Jing An opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but felt that her throat was starting to tighten up.

Jing An tried to move her body, but found that she seemed to be paralyzed. No matter how much she ordered, she still couldn't get accurate feedback from her body.

The strange touch like a ghost pressing a bed made Jing An feel a little anxious... What's going on?
The current state... shouldn't be.

You know, it's completely impossible to get into this kind of exaggeration just by simply losing strength.What's more, in terms of Jing'an's own recovery ability, he has been able to withstand as much as two or three days of sleep with just a half-hour nap for hundreds of years.

Simply using physical health or strength is not even enough to describe Jing An's permanent state.But in terms of physical fitness, he can even compare to some large evolutionary beasts.

But with such an extremely powerful foundation as the foundation, how could Jing'an enter such a state of near paralysis under such circumstances?
However, simply describing it as de-strength is not enough to describe Jing An's current weird state.

I don't understand.

And just as Jing An was tossing like this, there were small noises from the side.At this time, the footsteps came from far to near, and after a while, they came to Jing An's side.The other party seemed to see Jing An's opened eyes, and Dang Lian let out an exclamation.

"Sir! Are you awake?!"

This voice...is Jasmine?

Jing'an wanted to say something, but at this time his tongue became extremely stiff.It was like frozen meat that had been placed in the freezer, unable to bend, and could only translate the embarrassing scene, which made Jing'an waste a lot of energy, and finally expressed her wishes in front of her.

"I... help me, get up."

Jasmine agreed, and then quickly stepped forward, stretched out her hand and supported Jing An to sit up.It was only now that he realized where he was.

There is a plush carpet under the body, and the body is covered with a thick cotton velvet quilt.With such a solid configuration, even the weak and sickly sick seedlings will not have any possibility of catching cold at all.

It's just...why did I end up lying where the three little guys slept just now?And this layout seems to have changed slightly compared to before.

It was supposed to be a temporary arrangement for covering, but at this time, I found three thick cotton cloths from nowhere, and then wrapped the tent standing against the wall tightly.

Under the premise that the wind does not blow in, the whole space looks a little steamy.

Jing'an blinked - only this area of ​​the body's muscles could still obey commands.

"I, just now, yes, what's the matter?"

"Sir, you just passed out suddenly."

Jasmine wrapped Jing An's arms around the back of her neck, so that she could completely carry this strong young man.While exerting herself, she replied softly.

"Just now, Elsa, Alice and I were still resting, but suddenly we heard Freya's shout. She told us to get up quickly and make room for the bed."

"We were a little dazed at the beginning. I didn't expect you to faint suddenly, sir. After you settled down, Freya came to take care of you for a while, and then I changed to me. Alice and Aisha are standing guard with Old Popsicle. Black ...I don't know where he went."

Jing An was silent for a moment, then continued to ask with a hoarse voice.

"How long have I slept?"

Under the premise of not being able to see the situation outside, and even raising her hand inappropriately, Jing'an couldn't find any external conditions for reference at all.He opened his mouth, and after feeling that his jaw was not so stiff, he continued.

"And... those things that are placed outside...how are they?"

Jasmine straightened Jing'an's figure straight, then wrung out a hot towel from the basin beside her, and gently applied it to Jing'an's neck, before echoing.

"You... slept the whole day."

(End of this chapter)