Urban Legends: The Legacy of Ancient Civilizations

"There is no unique insight, but the dilemma we have to face tonight is not an ordinary difficulty.

Ask Ivan to wake up some of the personnel and ask them to guard the heavy machine gun positions. "

Bai Ning's words were cold and ruthless, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person. This abnormality made Jiang Yingxue a little puzzled.

After closing his eyes and concentrating for so long, was Bai Ning suddenly controlled by this inexplicable mental energy field at some point?

The more doubts she felt in her heart, the more difficult it was to contain the irritability in Jiang Yingxue's heart. If the current situation wasn't too weird, she would really want to do something to vent the abnormal restlessness in her heart.

"Calmness is the best medicine to resist this kind of mental pollution."

Bai Ning's cold response shocked Jiang Yingxue. Was Bai Ning adjusting his mood before?

Only by being neither sad nor happy, and with a calm mind, can we remain sane amid this inexplicable mental pollution?

Despite Bai Ning's advice, Jiang Yingxue couldn't calm down in a short period of time, but the depression in her heart did ease as her mood gradually became suppressed.

Ivan's movements were very fast, and within a few minutes he drove out some sleepless desperadoes. Seeing the inexplicable tiredness on their faces, Bai Ning's face remained calm.

Any worry or annoyance will not be helpful to the current situation. I only hope that the beasts that will become crazy due to restlessness can completely stimulate the blood in the hearts of the desperadoes, allowing them to maintain their mood in the fighting instinct. Specificity.

As expected by Bai Ning, two or three hours later, just when the desperadoes stationed at the heavy machine gun positions were impatient and wanted to shoot some living creatures to relieve their boredom, the familiar sound of hoofbeats finally appeared in the camp. All around.

The very familiar sound of the ground shaking, and the unusually violent aura of the beasts pouring into the camp from far to near, made the irritated desperadoes tense up instantly.

As all their attention was focused on the approaching herd, the restless atmosphere around them did seem to decrease a lot.

However, from the look in their eyes that wanted to kill, it was impossible to judge whether the impact of mental pollution on their mentality had been reduced.

The irritability may be partially suppressed due to the single-minded nature, but the suppressed emotions accumulated in the heart are in urgent need of an outlet. The next battle will be a life-or-death showdown between the beasts and the desperadoes!

The attack of the beast herd also caused other desperadoes who were pretending to sleep to come out with their guns. There was no need to mobilize at all. It was as if the mental pollution had completely catalyzed the hatred between humans and beasts. The next moment was the decision to live alone. .

They were all familiar defense systems. As the herd approached, gunshots erupted instantly in the camp. The dense rain of bullets stained the scene with blood on the approaching herd. No beast could get closer than 100 meters to the outside of the camp alive.

It's a very strange viewing experience, as if the pressure of mental pollution is increasing the upper limit of the outlaws' shooting skills, allowing them to perform beyond their normal capabilities.

In an unknown and dangerous environment, any positive help has its inevitable price. The desperadoes' decline came quickly. After ten minutes, the desperadoes' marksmanship hit rate dropped greatly, and the herd of beasts suddenly pressed closer. Within the danger range of 50 meters.

Judging from the gradually tired demeanor of this group of desperadoes, the torment of mental pollution on them is mainly focused on mental fatigue. As the irritability in their hearts gradually vents, they are like balloons that gradually lose their support and become weak. .

The state at this time is their normal state after being tortured by mental pollution for a day.

However, the offensive of the beast group is continuous. They are all disposable consumables. The beasts that charge later are all ferocious beasts in the best condition. They have become fierce and unafraid of death because of the irritability in their hearts. A vicious beast.

This level of fearlessness is not based on the external threat of the wild boar herd, but comes from the bloodthirsty restlessness of the beast itself.

If you can't stop this offensive of the herd in one go, you will never be able to use psychological deterrence to make the herd retreat again.

The situation inexplicably fell into decline, which made Jiang Yingxue, who was already unable to calm down, become agitated again. It felt like he couldn't help but want to charge into the battle.

Whether you are a militant or not, under the attack of mental pollution, you will become full of desire for aggression.

"Do you think we can hold on tonight?"

In order to vent the repressed emotions in her heart, Jiang Yingxue felt that she had to talk to relieve herself.

“Things have developed to this point, and not a single giant creature has appeared, which shows that their resistance to mental pollution is much higher than that of ordinary beasts.

If expected, the giant creature has now quickly evacuated the area. "

Bai Ning's response was still cold, like a precise machine.

"Why so sure?

The main reason why this area was called the Ghost Graveyard was the frequent appearance of various strange animals.

If mental pollution can enhance the combat power of giant creatures, even if they rush to fight, their destructive power cannot be underestimated. "

As if she was instinctively arguing, Jiang Yingxue blurted out her rebuttal.

"Even if giant animals will participate in tonight's attack, their attacks will not be layered. As long as the peripheral explosives are properly detonated, they can be repelled at only part of the cost.

I do hope that the giant animals can participate in tonight's offensive, because there is only one attack opportunity left for the giant wild boar. "

Facing Bai Ning's response, Jiang Yingxue was agitated and wanted to instinctively refute, but Jiang Yingxue forcibly suppressed it.

Bai Ning's statement has some truth, but the specific outcome depends on the overall response to the situation.

As the overall decline of the desperadoes worsened, Aaron's trio finally joined the battle. Xiaohu's Gatling was extremely lethal to these ordinary creatures, which greatly reduced the pressure on the tired desperadoes.

Half an hour later, the overall offensive of the beast herd gradually became sparse, as if they had run out of ammunition and food.

In this state, there is still no giant creature seen, which seems to indicate the end of tonight's defensive battle.

After all this trouble, the desperadoes were a blessing in disguise. The strong sense of fatigue made them fall asleep quickly, and snoring suddenly broke out in the camp, which made the tired Jiang Yingxue feel full of envy.

"The giant creatures didn't come. Have they completely retreated, or are they temporarily lurking?"

Talking more seems to consume more of the irritability in his heart. Jiang Yingxue also hopes to fall asleep quickly like a desperado.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ning's plain expression looked extremely solemn for the first time.

“The overall cause of this herd’s raid seems to be the erosion of mental pollution, but its overall offensive is indeed somewhat inexplicable.

It felt as if the cluster of beasts inherent in the core area of ​​the explosion had been deliberately pulled over by something.

If divine pollution does have a beneficial effect on giant creatures, then the current beast raid is probably a deliberate test by the giant wild boar.

Perhaps the next attack by the giant wild boar will not be of the same magnitude as we have seen near the village before.

Brand new mind control, brand new attack mode, the enemy we have to face is more powerful than expected. "

Bai Ning's response shocked Jiang Yingxue. This also showed that Bai Ning's previous speculations about the beast herd attack were wrong. The strength of the Wild Boar King in the divine pollution was further increasing. They may not have seen the real one yet. despair.

“Do you think we need to focus on the threat of scavengers?

If the giant wild boar becomes more powerful with the help of spiritual pollution, then it will have more motivation to draw other forces to retaliate against us. "

Bai Ning's reply made Jiang Yingxue look even more solemn, and she was even more wary of the scavengers that had never shown up.

Compared with giant wild boars and giant reindeer, the threat of germs on scavengers is more terrifying, and their actions are more covert and more offensive.

If you are not careful, the entire team will completely collapse under the attack of scavengers.

As a result, the giant wild boar will also take advantage of the situation and give everyone here the final blow.

"The external environment is a variable after all. The mental pollution here is what we need to be most concerned about. The carcasses of animals may attract scavengers, but as long as they are dealt with in time, the problem will not be too big.

As long as we remain calm, we will definitely not be played by some giant wild boar. "

Bai Ning's response became calm again. It was obvious that in Bai Ning's heart, mental pollution was their number one enemy.

Think about it, the attack of the beast group is not only short-lasting, but can also be effectively defended by the team. Mental pollution will cause long-term damage to the team, and people cannot always be calm.

When the shortcomings in the team begin to go crazy, the damage from within will inevitably be the beginning of a complete collapse.

“Continue to stay here for a while.

Change always indicates a one in ten thousand chance. "

Before Jiang Yingxue could react, Bai Ning bluntly made qualitative arrangements for the current situation.

Time was further compressed, and Jiang Yingxue had no objection. In the camp that smelled of blood at night, everyone seemed to have a very good sleep quality.

The mist in the early morning of the next day became thicker and thicker, and anyone who saw it would feel something was wrong, not to mention that mental pollution has always had an impact on everyone, and many desperadoes woke up early in the struggle of nightmares.

Most of them were yawning desperadoes in the mist. The only thing that comforted them was that the breakfast was extremely rich in meat.

Fresh meat can always bring the excitement and stimulation that these desperadoes lick their blood with, which more or less neutralizes the depressive atmosphere in the camp.