"I know." Bai Bella replied, but her mood still couldn't change.
Shanerna did not continue her words, but looked at the other people around her, asking them to get ready quickly, and immediately began to pursue the enemy. At this time, the toxic substances on the enemy's body had not yet fully taken effect, and the speed was very fast.
, they also have to follow closely. But they don’t dare to get too close. Just like what Gabri said, the enemy at this time is still too dangerous and not suitable for close attacks. They slowly consume it from medium to long range, waiting.
The most correct choice is to use type five poison.
The heavy snowstorm has not stopped yet, and it looks like it will continue for a long time. The snow on the ground will only get thicker. The sky is getting brighter, and Shan Erna can already capture a little natural light with her keen eyes.
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Arriving at a sparse place in the woods, Shanerna looked up and looked to her right, where was the snow peak that Cassia and the others called. The foot of the mountain, which was dark green not long ago, is now completely pure white. There is the big mountain
In the areas that Blizzard focuses on, except for the protruding hideous rock formations, most of the areas are covered with snow.
It's not long before the mountains are completely blocked by heavy snow. At that time, the thick snow and the colder temperatures will also have a certain impact on the surgeons.
They had been chasing the enemy captain for some time, and things were moving in the direction they expected. Fortunately, the towering mountains withstood most of the strong winds, so that the traces on the snow would not be quickly submerged. The traces became
It's getting better and better, and Shanerna knows that toxic substances are probably starting to take effect. Blood, as an energy source, is more likely to completely coagulate in cold temperatures, losing the effect of transmitting power.
They moved more carefully, and Shanerna reminded the people around them to be cautious at this moment, as the enemy might counterattack them at the last moment.
Cassia followed the captain's words and kept running sideways. He recalled most of the map he had memorized in his head. He circled a few pieces on the map in his head to compare with the calculations he was making all the time.
That is the easiest place to meet other teams. If there is no one there, meeting other teams can only be regarded as a probabilistic event.
As he expected, the sky gradually became brighter after three hours. A thin layer of fog appeared in the low-lying areas, and it snowed heavily all night. The snow clouds were still thick enough to be seen with the eyes, and the color was dark gray.
It has only faded a little now. The entire sky is filled with dense swaths of snow, which seems to be an extremely cheap material that is being dumped onto the ground like garbage.
There was a layer of ice on the eyebrows and forehead, and the face that was torn by the sniper bullets was much better now. The fine wounds were healing, and the pain was no longer felt. The nerves in the face were probably here due to the low temperature.
It has now entered a state of "hibernation".
Snowflakes hit my face in large swaths, and the speed increased. Many snowflakes piled up in front of my eyes, and my vision became unsmooth.
Something bad happened to her body in advance. Her heartbeat rate went out of control at some point. The frequency was about to exceed Cassia's limit. Every time she breathed, she could feel a huge tearing sensation in her chest. The blood had begun to gradually coagulate.
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Keeping running at full speed requires a huge amount of energy, and a corresponding pressure needs to be maintained inside the body. In the blood vessels, the blood flow speed also has corresponding requirements, otherwise the exchange of energy and information cannot be maintained. The thick blood is making it
The flow rate is getting slower and slower, and in order to maintain the speed, the heart can only maintain the state by increasing the beating frequency.
At this time, she injected herself with a tube of sedative, and Cassia felt that her whole body was much better. But it could only act as a stimulant. As time passed, she might get a more tired body. She couldn't find anything in her heart.
Without a solution, the surgeon's abnormal weight became the biggest trouble at this time.
That is an established factor that cannot be ignored no matter how good you are at controlling your body's strength. The soft snow will never be able to withstand the force of the operator. No matter how careful you try to avoid it, it will leave deep scratches on the snow.
Traces.
I have considered jumping between ancient trees. The traces are indeed much smaller at once, but the speed is completely undesirable compared to running on the ground. Immediately use tree branches to make a sled and come out? I have
Tactical knife, a hard tool alloy material, can cut ordinary steel to a certain extent. With your precise fingers, it is easy to deal with one or two pieces of wood.
The snow is now compacted a lot due to its own weight, and it can fully withstand the sliding of the sled, and the traces will be much smaller, and can be quickly buried by heavy snow. But this plan was finally abandoned by Cassia. The reason was his own abnormality
The weight is considered obese among surgeons
It's as heavy as obesity. Even with a sled, it can't be done. If the snow is not the kind on the snowy mountains that are frozen all year round, the traces will be no different from when he stepped on them with his feet. And the speed will not necessarily be fast. He has not learned
I haven’t even read the basic textbooks on skiing.
The scenery behind him was immediately blocked by the heavy snow, making it difficult to see clearly. But Cassia knew that there must be a lot of people following him. It was already very difficult to maintain the speed. There were only three tubes of tranquilizers, and there was not much time left to hold on. "We can't go on like this. Depending on the gap created in the past few hours, the distance between me and the enemy may be less than an hour." Cassia calculated at this time that for the surgeon, the situation was not optimistic.
The result.
He wanted to forge traces and lead the enemy elsewhere to buy himself time. Although the enemy was not alone, after they separated, Cassia thought about injecting the remaining tubes of tranquilizers by himself. If there were not many people following him,
, be prepared in advance to ambush, and there may be a chance to escape.
Without any further hesitation, Cassia's galloping body stopped and looked up at the white surroundings, with variegated woods and black rocks as hideous as scars. He took out all the food and put it into his stomach.
After finally filling up, Cassia grabbed a few handfuls of snow around her and replenished the water consumed by her body.
Finally, I took out the map and compass, took a look around, found out my current most accurate position, and determined which way the camouflage traces should go. I also determined how the traces would change with the passage of time.
After knowing what it would look like, he decided on a direction and started to implement his plan.