"Be careful, this is a tracking missile. You need to find an obstacle, detonate the missile, and escape the blast of the missile within three seconds."
At this time, Mo Ye said to Lin Ning: "You, only have five seconds to react. Because you must not leave the missile too far, otherwise it will always follow you. Therefore, the distance between you and the missile can only be maintained. In two seconds."
"Okay, understand!"
Lin Ning knew that things were very bad. Now he is in the worst situation. However, when faced with such a problem, he was rather calm.
When encountering difficulties, Lin Ning's head became more and more clear, and his reaction became faster and faster.
Lin Ning's hand pressed the control button and rushed directly toward a huge rock in front of him. It seemed as if he was panicking and going to die.
And the tracking missile, like a tail, dragged behind him, chasing after him. Whether he hit a rock or was hit by a missile, there was only one result, and that was death.
He now has only five seconds of reaction time to control the sampan and get rid of the crisis.