Urban Legends: The Legacy of Ancient Civilizations

Just when everyone was in shock, a dull sniper gunshot brought the final end to this reindeer with strange and ferocious attributes.

The carcass of the reindeer was shattered by large-caliber bullets, which shows that its body is not as tough as a giant reindeer.

Finished!

Seeing this scene, Bai Ning stood up suddenly and stared blankly at the reindeer that fell to the ground. A deep feeling of powerlessness lingered in his heart and lingered for a long time.

"Your guess is quite accurate. These reindeer are indeed quite powerful."

Unexpectedly, Bai Ning's prediction came true again. Jiang Yingxue was in a good mood and joked a little relaxedly.

"The aerosol formed by the blood of giant reindeer is not only toxic to humans, but can also activate the body functions of ordinary beasts, making them extremely violent.

Our final disaster is about to come tonight. Whether we live or die depends on this wave. "

Bai Ning's tone was still calm and calm, but it sounded a little dull through the gas mask.

Such a response completely solidified the relaxed expression on Jiang Yingxue's face. She knew that Bai Ning's judgment was not wrong, but it was indeed too abrupt.

Is this powerful power formed by sacrificing oneself really just a powerful power that some ordinary creatures can possess?

“Ivan, wake everyone up and kick those who can’t wake up.

The general attack of the beasts is coming soon. Whether you live or die tonight depends entirely on your own fate. "

Jiang Yingxue took the walkie-talkie and gave instructions as calmly as possible. These words made Ivan feel numb.

Wasn't it just killing some ordinary reindeer?

Even if one of them had a bad temper, would he die here differently?

Why does this small scene trigger the final offensive of the beast herd? Is it just because they like it?

Ivan was very confused, but the dull sound of hoofbeats in the distance made him forget to think, and the trembling of the ground under his feet made him forget to refute.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ivan shouted loudly, and those who could kick him would not use his hands.

Now is the final moment of life and death. Everyone who can move must stand up and fight, without exception!

The dull sound of trees falling turned into a crisp sound of wood cracking. You can imagine how many giant animals were mixed in this group of beasts.

The first ones to appear are still ordinary beasts. These beasts have sucked the aerosols in the air and become violent. Unless they are directly hit in the nervous system, even if they are hit by several bullets, they can still rush out more than ten meters.

This violent vitality caused the consumption of ordinary ammunition to surge. As a last resort, heavy machine guns also joined the process of clearing ordinary beasts.

This kind of overkill move is faintly increasing the probability of the herd's eventual victory.

Giant wild boars are not very sensitive to aerosols, but their huge size is a huge asset for them to run rampant. Without the focus of heavy machine guns, they rush left and right among ordinary beasts, showing a kind of ease. of rage.

The lone wolf's heavy snipers were also forced to start fighting back. This unhealthy defensive state made the overall defensive situation of the camp look shaky.

This has just begun. I can’t imagine how big the camp’s defensive holes will become as time goes on!

It was obviously unrealistic to use the explosives planted around the camp. Under the crisis, Bai Ning could only instruct Aaron and Xiaohu to use RPG as much as possible to relieve the defensive pressure of the desperadoes.

RPG is a more flexible high-explosive explosive that can quickly repel the herd of beasts that break through the blind spots of the defense line at critical moments. Now it is used to defend against the ordinary herd of beasts, but it is indeed overkill.

Seeing the RPG warhead with one missing one explode among the beasts, Bai Ning knew that this was not a long-term solution, no matter how calm he was.

The wild attack of the beasts lasted for more than ten minutes. A large number of corpses surrounded the entire camp in layers, making everyone's vision narrow.

The beasts that followed were more like climbing on piles of corpses and charging toward the camp, and their momentum gradually slowed down.

When RPG still had one-third of its reserves, Bai Ning had already stopped this crazy wasteful move.

Nowadays, the large amount of beast blood has diluted the efficacy of the giant reindeer blood, and the large number of beast corpses has made the beasts frightened. It is inevitable that the offensive will slow down.

After another ten minutes of hard resistance, the sporadic beast attack finally stopped. The desperadoes, overwhelmed by this crazy beast tide, fell to the ground one after another, looking up at the towering pile of corpses outside the camp. There was still a pupil earthquake of fear in his eyes.

too crazy!

No one knows how the long killing of more than half an hour was spent. Each desperado was just trying his best to kill the beasts that were rushing towards him.

Those beasts with red eyes were fearless and fearless, and as they rushed forward one after another, the guns in their hands were as light and powerless as fire sticks.

The iron curtain sprayed from the muzzle is the howl of death, but for this group of crazy beasts that seem to be born to die, the howl of death is just a war song to die, inspiring their more vigorous will to die.

The exhausted desperadoes were horrified by the endless madness of the beasts and their determination to fear death, but this was just the tip of the terrifying iceberg.

What Bai Ning saw was that there were only some giant wild boars in this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, let alone the tougher first-generation species.

It is true that the wild boar group lost a large number of elites in the all-night attack outside the village, but after nearly a week of troop deployment, the strength reassembled by the entire wild boar group will definitely not be so weak.

Otherwise, the cunning and shrewd Wild Boar King will never brazenly launch a second revenge attack, let alone have the power to drag the giant reindeer into this grand revenge frenzy.

Nowadays, a large number of giant reindeer are killed outside the camp. Under the catalysis of the reindeer blood, a large amount of peptide aerosols are emitted. This will be the curtain of the next huge disaster.

By that time, it will be time for the giant wild boars to charge to the death!

But facing the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood outside the camp, how to burn them was a huge problem, and the smoke and dust generated by the burning was even more of a huge problem.

If the burning caused a forest fire, all 100 of them would be killed in the flames!

"Ivan, ask your people to burn the bodies, cut down all the trees, and be sure to create a fire break."

No matter how difficult it is, you have to do it. You can't just sit back and wait for death. Bai Ning gave a cold order and asked Bo Xinshan to pick up the walkie-talkie and interpret simultaneously.

Ivan on the opposite side just agreed dullly, and it could be heard that he seemed a little helpless about this order.

There are a large number of explosives scattered around the camp. The explosives must be dug out in advance to burn the corpses. Now that all the desperadoes are exhausted, how can they have the energy to do such delicate work?

A few minutes later, Ivan slowly came closer. It seemed that he could not command the tired desperadoes at all.

Has the explosive array that was originally intended to kill the charging giant wild boar now become a stumbling block that hinders their adaptability?

Should we just watch helplessly as the reindeer's blood corrodes and produces poisonous gas, turning this camp into a fog of despair that kills everyone?

From the perspective of the Wild Boar King, is this a powerful destiny of survival of the fittest, or is it a conspiracy based on his powerful wisdom?

I don't want to go into details here, but Bai Ning's shoulders are as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

It was as if the sin of killing was fermenting into the mist of death, swallowing up all those who dared to resist.

"The Soviets must have encountered this current predicament. It's just that Gogol's mouth is a bit tough. Can you pry it out?"

Facing Bai Ning's frown, Jiang Yingxue looked very relaxed. She didn't believe that some corpses could trap Bai Ning, let alone that Gogol would take this secret to the grave.

Jiang Yingxue had already seen the weakening of the beast group's subsequent madness. In addition, the fire could reduce the invasion of toxic peptide particles. At this time, she boldly took off her gas mask and greedily sucked the liquid with the strong smell of blood. Air.

Although this feeling is uncomfortable, it is better than dull breathing due to lack of oxygen. For terrestrial creatures, breathing heavily is always pleasurable to the body and mind.

"The Soviets could just use flamethrowers to burn the bodies, not to mention they wouldn't plant a large amount of explosives outside the base.

Gogol is not a fool. The information he revealed is beneficial to us. Although it is very extreme, it is indeed beneficial.

Most of what he did was limited to testing the combat capabilities of the entire team in order to prepare for the final expedition to the outpost research base.

If he doesn't say it, it proves that although our current defensive structure has certain limitations, it is not fatal. "

Bai Ning's response made the smile on Jiang Yingxue's face disappear completely. It was obvious that she had always underestimated Gogol's magnanimity and his importance in Bai Ning's heart.

The cooperation between them is indeed full of dangers, as they seek skin from a tiger, but it will definitely not be a check and balance between stupid people.

“This is really difficult to handle.

The explosives planted outside the camp have now become a public resource, which poses a greater threat to us.

It would be nice if there was a heavy rain, which should completely deactivate the deer blood. "

Jiang Yingxue's idea has certain feasibility, but you can't expect an unexpected heavy rain because of this.

"In fact, it doesn't need heavy rain. As long as the fire intensity can be controlled, the enzyme protein in the deer blood can be deactivated through high-temperature roasting."

Jiang Yingxue's idea inspired Bai Ning, and he quickly ordered Ivan to continue cutting down trees and burning the corpses. As long as the fire was not too strong, so many corpses would definitely not be burned through.

Moreover, even if the flames do not burn through the pile of corpses, the open flames above the pile of corpses can burn the toxic aerosols that evaporate.

After hearing about the brand new method, Ivan left with a look of joy on his face. He wore the gas mask enough.

With the crazy roar of the chainsaw, a large number of trees fell down, pressing a large number of beast corpses underneath. As the kerosene ignited, a large area of ​​flames rose into the sky.

The stench of burnt protein mixes with the fragrance of pine trees, giving people a unique and psychedelic olfactory experience.