Urban Legends: The Legacy of Ancient Civilizations

Although these subordinates who had received the short note also protested, since others could not give up their positions, they could only give up bitterly.

Regarding this result, Jiang Yingxue and Ivan looked at Bai Ning one after another. Even if they knew the loopholes in the lottery rules, they still didn't understand how Bai Ning, the last person to draw the note, had tricked these unlucky people.

Regarding the current ending, even though Bai Ning's expression was calm and calm, the emotion in his heart was definitely not positive, but a kind of heartfelt bitterness.

There is a huge loophole in Bai Ning's lottery rules, that is, there is nothing special about these notes. If you want to replace them with another piece of paper, it is simple in the current dim environment.

Bai Ning didn't know how many people in this group took the opportunity to replace the note, but the only thing that was certain was that no normal person would replace his long note with a short note.

In other words, the current lottery game is essentially a test of the will to survive. Only simple fools and people with ulterior motives may keep the short note in their hand, or even deliberately make the note shorter.

Nowadays, the people who wrote the note are all vulnerable people under Ivan, and it is obvious that this person has ulterior motives.

As Bai Ning had speculated before, the overall purpose of the Night Demon Society is also the ancient ruins in the Tunguska region. Now he is trying his best to control the hypnotic individuals to cooperate with Bai Ning, which is a kind of echo and help to Bai Ning's plan.

Bai Ning and the members of the Night Demon Society have reached a tacit understanding of secret cooperation. It doesn't matter how they fight life or death in the future. Now everyone's attitude is to work together to escape from this place of execution.

The lottery has been completed. The strong Xiaohu ignored the rules of the lottery and was the first to take the lead with the oil drill. The other personnel entered the ventilation tunnel one by one.

The faint smell of blood in the air behind them made everyone move very quickly, fearing that they would be attacked from both sides and become the next meaningless victim.

The team climbed up the ventilation tunnel very hard, and the fresh air that began to circulate faintly in the tunnel also made everyone very excited.

This phenomenon does not necessarily mean that they are only one step away from the external vent, but it at least shows that the external vent is not buried by rocks, and it can be easily opened with an oil drill.

Stimulated by the hope of survival, the team moved faster and faster. Even though they were tired and panting, everyone's tense expressions gradually cooled down.

Perhaps the spirit riot in the secret base has completely wiped out all living forces, or perhaps all the living forces in the secret base have fled, and the biochemical beasts that have lost their attack targets have begun to spread along the tunnel.

Just when everyone was in the highest mood, there was a cry of surprise from the end of the team, followed by panicked and dense gunshots.

The rioting spirits finally came through the tunnel, and everyone crawled faster, only regretting that they had lost two legs.

Not long after, Xiaohu, who was clearing the way ahead, felt a burst of fresher air.

"Staff at the back, hold on. I've already reached the exit. It only takes a few minutes to open the vents."

The air with the moist smell of moss seemed to pour the smell of the entire forest in, which made Xiaohu yell a few words excitedly into the intercom.

Regardless of whether this is an empty word to soothe people's hearts, hope in such critical moments can always excite people's hearts.

"People in front hurry up, those behind you can't hold on any longer!"

Of course, hope is right in front of us, and there will always be some people who can't suppress their desire to survive and push harder, just like Ivan at this time.

Xiaohu obviously couldn't understand Ivan's Russian, and he was in no mood to respond to anyone's urging. With a lot of heavy equipment, his physical strength was close to the limit.

The little tiger took a sharp breath and continued to squeeze the last potential of his body, crawling forward at a faster speed. In order to share the pressure of the little tiger, or just to increase his chance of survival, the people at the rear of the team Several of Ivan's men also helped Xiaohu share some of the equipment.

A few minutes later, the roar of the oil drill in front rang out, and the team's progress was completely ended. The gunshots behind gradually turned into screams of tragic death.

The hypnotic cannon fodder behind seems to be unbearable, and everyone's mood is even heavier. There is no room to move in the narrow tunnel. To deal with the terrifying biochemical beast one-on-one, in addition to delaying the time of death, Can't seem to do anything else.

The people who stopped there were all silently panting and preparing, perhaps waiting for their own death deadline to approach, or perhaps waiting for the good news ahead.

Except for the gunshots and heavy breathing at the end, everything in the team was eerily quiet.

"The people in front are passing their guns to the back. We must buy more time for everyone."

Jiang Yingxue urged Bo Xinshan to say these words, hoping that everyone could concentrate their efforts to gain more time.

Jiang Yingxue's proposal can provide stronger firepower for the personnel at the end of the team, but the disadvantage is also obvious. Once the personnel at the end of the team are killed, the firearms cannot be sent back to the front. At that time, the personnel in the front can only be reduced to waiting. The slaughtered lamb.

Facing the proposal from the highest decision-making level, the silence in the team seemed even more strange, and everyone's hands holding weapons became even tighter, showing a sense of resistance.

"Hurry up! There's no time!

Hand over the guns to the first few. It's useless for you to ask for guns. You might as well use more snacks on the oil drill! "

Ivan, who was in the middle of the queue, listened to the gunshots behind him getting closer and closer. He was the most supportive of this idea, so he picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted a few words.

This proposal was obviously more benign. Everyone began to pass around the firearms in their hands, and five or six extra firearms were quickly gathered together.

With the support of more firearms and ammunition, the firing sound behind was no longer one person, but two people, and the pressure of dealing with the spirit riot was instantly reduced.

The short-lived victory made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, but the roaring sound of oil drills in front suddenly stopped.

This was not a signal that the tunnel was opened, because the corresponding cheers were not transmitted simultaneously.

The silence full of crisis foreshadows the silence of death.

Everyone knows the possibility that at this extremely critical moment, either the oil drill suddenly went on strike, or the defense measures at the vents were too tight, and even the oil drill couldn't break it.

Hope was only one step away, but now the tool to open the window of hope suddenly stopped working, and everyone's hearts instantly sank to the bottom.

This suffocating silence only lasted for a few seconds. Gatlin's unique roar suddenly came from ahead. The dull buzzing sound combined with the explosion of bullets violently hitting concrete stones made everyone His heart beat slowly again.

Hope appears again, but it does not mean that despair has never followed closely!

Gatling's destructive ability is indeed powerful, but the ammunition is very limited. If the vents cannot be opened before the bullets are exhausted, everyone will be completely dead.

For a moment, the people in the front row who lost their weapons seemed more entangled and hesitant, and looked at Xiaohu with more expectancy.

The sound of bullets hitting concrete seemed to hit their Tianling Caps. It was so heartbreaking that people couldn't bear to listen, but it was related to their own lives, so they had to force themselves to listen.

"Broken!

Hurry up! "

As a large number of hot bullet casings gradually piled up in front, and the hope in everyone's eyes became weaker and weaker, Xiaohu's roar gave everyone the power to survive.

The whole team was boiling in an instant, and the people at the end of the team were also completely aroused. They fired faster and more fiercely, with the momentum of one man being in charge.

The passage was completely opened, and Xiaohu quickly got out with his equipment. The dark forest gave people an endless sense of depression, but compared to the endless despair in the tunnel, this darkness was quiet and lovely.

The people trapped inside poured out faster. Everyone knew the danger of crowding around the entrance of the cave, so they retreated far away. Aaron and others who rushed out neatly were even preparing bombs to blow up this place at any time. A large number of terrifying human-like beasts emerge from the tunnel.

The team in front moved very quickly, but the people behind them still moved slowly, seeming to enjoy the excitement of fighting against the ferocious beasts.

Obviously, there can be no heroes who sacrifice themselves for others among this group of desperadoes. This is just the handiwork of the members of the Night Demon Society, a clumsy handwriting that abandons basic behavioral logic.

This was not only to increase his chances of survival, but also to tell Bai Ning that the previous draw was not a coincidence, and that all secret transactions existed.

The strength of the opponent has exceeded the critical value. Everyone can only rely on their own abilities in the following matters. Any untimely forceful obstruction will only cause the team to fall apart.

Another person at the back hurriedly climbed out. At this time, sporadic gunshots could still be heard, and then a strong smell of blood hit his face.

Without the slightest hesitation, Aaron threw the explosives he had prepared into the tunnel. With a loud "boom", this dangerous escape channel was completely integrated into the mountains, rocks and civil engineering.

"How is the situation over there at the base?"

After finally escaping, the last danger had been eliminated, and Ivan, who was completely relieved, began to care about the casualties in the camp.

The only thing that responded to Ivan was the squeaking sound of the intercom and the white noise that would never be absent.

"The camp may have been occupied by biological beasts. Let's go to the vehicle hiding place first. Even if someone survives, they will definitely move closer there."

Jiang Yingxue's clothes were soaked with sweat at this time, and her wet hair was all stuck to her forehead. The thrilling life after the disaster was a chaotic beauty that she had never seen before.