The north wind is about level 7, and the temperature is about minus six or seven degrees.
Not too cold.
It's just that the wind hurts my face.
This is a slap in the face to those who say Zhang Jing is thick-skinned.
Wearing a mountain ghillie suit and crawling among the rocks, Zhang Jing used a telescope to observe the team of 7 people 1.5 kilometers away.
There are too many people who are full of food and people who are willing to die for their dreams.
However, after observation, Zhang Jing determined that the seven people 1.5 kilometers away were not those seeking death.
The reason is that the equipment is very professional, including weapons, drones, signal jammers, micro radios, signal guns, and other equipment.
The key point is that the other party is more vigilant.
It made him crawl on the cold ground without daring to move.
Originally, with the +5 cold resistance, I could withstand the cold very well, but because I crawled on the ground for too long, I got a stomachache from the cold.
Fortunately, the 7 people left after resting for half an hour.
Zhang Jing waited for them to go away and squatted down from the ground. If he continued to lie down, his intestines would probably freeze.
After eating something and taking a short rest, Zhang Jing decided to follow the seven people from a distance to see the situation.
At this time, Zhang Jing discovered a problem. He should upgrade the little bear or panther to a pet with special opportunities. They would be perfect for tracking in the wild.
It’s not that big yellow dogs are bad, but it’s obviously unreasonable for domestic dogs to exist in such a remote wilderness.
Not to mention sea lions. If they are spotted, the person being followed will probably think, is there an aquarium nearby?
One more thing.
Make a few hollow fake head stones, fake trees, fake lawns, and fake snow fields and carry them with you, which is also a good disguise.
I have little experience in treasure hunting, so I have to learn as I go.
In addition, tracking is also a technical job.
Fortunately, there is Smart Bean, its nose is very effective, and there is no need to track it at close range. Zhang Jing only needs to be careful about the drone when it is three or four kilometers away.
Drones are easy to use, but enemy drones are annoying. I hope King Kong grows up quickly.
The name King Kong sounds awesome.
But as a father, Zhang Jing doesn’t want King Kong to hit the sky or the ground. It would be better if it can deal with drones that ordinary people can buy.
As for why I follow others, I mainly look for 'vibranium' in an area that is too large. In the past week, I have been aimless and found vomit.
The key is it's still cold.
The temperature is minus 5-7 degrees during the day and minus 9-12 degrees at night.
Even with the sweaty Sogo Gao Mang providing about +5 cold resistance, Zhang Jing's body temperature has always been below zero.
So, why not try your luck, not to mention there are seven people on the other side.
Seven people are definitely more lucky than one person.
However, it turned out that Zhang Jing was wrong.
No matter 7 people or 1 person, they are not as lucky as a dog.
During the tracking process, Smart Bean found the wreckage of a helicopter that had been involved in an accident many years ago on a cliff.
Lying on the edge of the cliff, stretching his head and looking at the wreckage of the plane stuck between two rocks, the treasure hunting system sent a reminder that the mission was over.
To avoid a long night and many dreams, two pencil-long steel nails appeared in Zhang Jing's hand.
Use a hammer to drive the steel nails into the stone, then tie a fire rope with a diameter of only half a centimeter, wearing only gloves.
Without any other protection, Zhang Jing slipped directly down the rope.
Down to nine meters, the 21-meter metal visual field has already seen the target.
Continuing down about thirty meters, Zhang Jing stood on the helicopter shell stuck in the middle of the stone crevice.
Stomping your feet lightly, the wreckage made a metallic creaking sound and felt quite solid.
Of course, because the mountain structure is like an inverted 'eight', it cannot fall even if it wants to.
The point is, 'vibranium' was trapped under the wreckage of the helicopter.
Under normal circumstances, if you want to get the vibranium, you need to lift the wreckage first. Zhang Jing did not use it. He gently entered the dilapidated cabin, reached out through the crack of the broken window, and reached out to touch the target.
'Vibranium' disappeared instantly.
At the same time, because the 'cushion' disappeared, the wreckage of the aircraft fell down two meters.
Zhang Jing failed to stand firmly and fell in the cabin.
There were no injuries, but he quickly left behind two incendiary bombs.
Return to the cliff, put away the ropes, pull out the steel nails, pour mud into the nail holes, and restore the scene as much as possible.
With the mission completed, Zhang Jing turned on the running mode again, planning to run two full marathons in one go and leave the place of right and wrong.
However, less than four kilometers away, he was blocked by the target he had previously tracked.
"Hi," Zhang Jing greeted the seven people, "Hello."
"Hello," the leader, a middle-aged man with obvious Slavic ancestry, asked, "What are you doing here?"
"I am an extreme wilderness survival enthusiast," Zhang Jing explained. "The environment here is very good and highly challenging."
"Do you mind if we see your bag?"
Zhang Jing wanted to say he didn't mind, but the seven people in front of him were obviously not good people. According to normal personality, he would choose the right one to compromise.
Throw the backpack away.
A man from the seven-person team immediately came out to check his backpack.
It can be seen that Cha Bao is a man with rich experience in wilderness survival. After briefly browsing, he expressed doubts: "There is no flint, which is abnormal."
"Impossible," Zhang Jing denied, "How can I make a fire without a magnesium rod?"
The metal is visible, and the flint is in the opponent's hand, so he is deliberately cheating.
Sure enough, the person who checked the backpack took out a magnesium rod the next second.
"Leave," the leading man decided to let Zhang Jing go. "There are often bears here and it is not suitable for a person to live alone."
Zhang Jing stepped forward to pack his backpack and left quickly.
Watching Zhang Jing go away, the middle-aged man in the lead told his friends, "Use a drone to fly around and take a look around."
Because the battery is limited, it usually won’t fly around. I made this decision because of my encounter with Zhang Jing.
The drone quickly took off.
The seven people were relaxed at first, but ten minutes later, the camera saw light smoke coming from behind a cliff, and then the wreckage of the helicopter was discovered.
"Split into two groups," the leading middle-aged man ordered with a change of expression, "Four of you will follow me to catch the guy just now, and two of you will go and see the wreckage!" 33
In response, everyone put down some of their heavy equipment and divided their troops into two groups.
Zhang Jing was jogging with his Smarties, a normal jog.
The seven-member team was led by a middle-aged man and four friends who kept chasing.
An accident happened. A group of people were so tired that their clothes were soaked with sweat and they were exhausted, but they couldn't catch up.
Through the drone operating screen, they could see that the object they were chasing had been running at a constant speed in front of them from the beginning to the present.
It's not fast, even a little slow. The scary thing is that the guy doesn't seem to get tired.
The five people were dumbfounded and huddled together to look at the control screen.
"Boss," a thin male team member asked breathlessly, "Will that Asian be the marathon champion?"
"Most likely, he has very good endurance, like a professional athlete."
While speaking, the leader, a middle-aged man, controlled the drone to fly low and shouted to Zhang Jing in English: "Stop, we have something to look for you."
Zhang Jing put on his mask in time, pretended to be tired, stopped running, bent down and rested on his knees.
"Yes, please wait for us here," the middle-aged man in charge shouted through the drone, "it will only take ten minutes."
Zhang Jing is not stupid and pretends to be fooled.
After the drone hovered stably, he picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground and hit the drone ten meters in the air.
Then there was a clang.
Some people died, but not completely...
