Young people have an advantage over adults in terms of receptivity, and once their mindset changes, they can quickly adapt to changes in the world.

If the period of ignorance is a sign that the surviving human beings generally accept reality and begin to adapt to the new world, then Ran Tian and they have been far ahead of the mainstream players and have begun to learn to take the initiative to understand and integrate into this world.

It can be said that Ye Ningning has achieved the original goal, and they already have the foundation to survive in this apocalyptic game in terms of psychology and strength.

Thought determines action, action determines habit, habit determines character, and character determines destiny.

The impact of the change of concept on Ran Tian has not yet appeared, and it will only subtly widen the distance between them and ordinary players, although other players will gradually integrate into the new world, but sometimes, one step ahead, will be the first step by step.

Ye Chenghe and Gu Yifa also understood this truth, and looked at each other with satisfaction, Ye Chenghe nodded.

"We really underestimate you! A few of you, especially Ran Tian, if you have ideas in the future, you can come directly to Uncle Ye and say, everyone brainstorms, their young people's ideas are very inspiring, and sometimes they can walk ahead of us. ”

The second half of Ye Chenghe's sentence was said to Gu Yifa and Lao Zhang.

Several people nodded in agreement, their eyes relieved.

They have always valued these young people, but recently they have become more interested in nurturing them, exposing them to more things, and accelerating their growth.

In this precarious game, maybe when they will be like Yu Hejun and Fan Tong, they will be gone.

If that happens. Their greatest hope is that someone in the team can hold up this shelf and not let the whole team collapse.

"That's right, Ning Ning. ”

After everyone dispersed, Ye Chenghe said to Ye Ningning:

"Today's monster is coming, the camp has already made it clear that there will be no military support, but you can send some priests to treat in the rear, Zhai Wanchen and I and Du Qinghuai have already agreed, our team is responsible for the south. East of Wanchang. West of the Banyan Tree. ”

Ye Ningning understood.

Ye Chenghe meant to be responsible for the organization, not just the defense of the Anning team.

Otherwise, there is a huge camp, and there are not 10,000 players gathered at the moment, but 6,000. There are only more than 100 people in the Anning team, where can they prevent a direction.

South. That is, the direction of the Shenzhen market. And in front of it is a plain with a smooth road, the slope is very gentle, and the monster can go straight through. Defending the south is undoubtedly under the greatest pressure.

But at present, Anning is the team with the largest number of people and the highest prestige in the camp, whether it is expected by everyone or to pave the way for the future, Anning's team cannot refuse this task.

Ye Ningning asked, "Who is in charge of the north?"

"North?"

Ye Chenghe was surprised.

More than a thousand meters north of the Shenhui camp is a gentle river beach, plus the player basically does not come from the north, it will definitely be the least monster side, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and thought about it:

"It seems that Shen Huan and their women's army took it!"

No blame him for not caring.

The main reason is that the Anning team is under the heaviest pressure, and he has been busy recruiting other teams to be stationed together in the past few days, and it is inevitable to ignore other aspects.

Ye Ningning didn't say anything and nodded.

In the blink of an eye, a morning passed.

After nine o'clock, players outside the camp came to the camp five hundred meters away one after another, and began to get busy, digging small pits the size of palms on the ground.

"Damn, boss, they really have nothing to do! Since they are going to dig a horse pit, why don't they prepare early, there are less than two hours before the monster arrives, you can make a fart!"

One wanderer complained, "If three days in advance, I would have made sure that the whole camp would be full of traps, and the others would just sit there and watch without even lifting their hands!"

"You just brag about it! You don't need money to make trap materials?"

"That's it! Look at how long this line of defense is, a thousand people can't defend it for two meters alone, and if you want to cover the traps, even if you are a black skeleton, you will be bankrupt!"

The others laughed at it, and the wanderer blushed from being ridiculed, and knew that he had blown it up, but he was still unconvinced:

"Even if we don't cover it, it's better to prepare some of it in advance, and if there are traps or fortifications, we won't have to stress too much. ”

"Please, we're a borrowed guest now, it's good if someone gives you a place, you still want to break ground in front of someone's house!"

A buddy who knew the inside story said: "Actually, the boss can't help it, the NPC won't let it!

"yes, otherwise, what kind of fortifications will you dig, just sprinkle a handful of quenched thistle terrestris or something, and you will be done directly!"

Do you dare to guarantee that the one who steps on it must be a monster? If it's the player who kills, it's fine, if it's an NPC, then there will be a fuss, hehe, how do you think about it?"

The crowd fell silent.

Thinking of the day of the riot and the public executions that followed, many people still have lingering fears and curse:

"M! It's all those scourges, it's a good day!"

After working silently for a while, I didn't realize that the sky was getting more and more cloudy, and one person looked up at the dark and gloomy sky, and said in surprise:

"Hey, it's not going to be so unlucky, it's going to rain again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two o'clock was cold to the back of his hand, and then, at one o'clock, two o'clock, the rain gradually intensified, and the wet and cold rain peculiar to southern winter fell tricklingly.

"It's raining!"

Ye Chenghe stood in the rain, his heart was as cold as his heart soaked in the rain.

This rain came too suddenly, and there was no preparation in advance, which would definitely have an impact on the subsequent battle, not to mention that the archers alone would have their lethality reduced by half in such rain.

But now I don't have time to prepare, and in seven or eight minutes, the monster will come.

Ye Chenghe gritted his teeth and said to the other team leaders who were defending the south together:

"If it rains, it's raining, hurry up, everyone is ready!"

"Hurry up, warriors, barbarians, and warrior monks are all in the first row!"

"Why did the priest run to the front, hurry back!"

"Are the rangers' and wanderer's crossbows ready?

A roar rang out in the rain, and the defense line formed by about 2,000 players was like a curling earthworm in the rain, which could be flooded by the rain at any time.

Behind them stood on the wall of the camp, where several unseen figures stood.

Sir Marcus shook his head:

"This is the legendary Chosen One, so scattered, I don't see anything powerful about them!"

"If in just half a month, it is not strong enough to go from an ordinary person to a third-level professional, then no race can be called powerful!" Lady Qili said softly.

"They are a race chosen by God, and as the epic says, they have unrivaled potential. ”

High Priest Bernion sighed, "I'm not worried about their strength, but I'm worried that they have no reverence for the world and life, and the child holding the artifact is more dangerous than the strong adult!"

Whoa!

Through the dense rain, the sky is occupied by familiar darkness, and thousands of rays of light fall with the raindrops, making it impossible to distinguish which ones are raindrops and which ones are coming.

As the icy rain touches the ground and splashes, thousands of light lotuses bloom in front of the player!

(To be continued)(To be continued......

PS: Send it to the manuscript box.

It's Monday again tomorrow, and it doesn't seem like there's much fun this weekend...... Where has all the time gone?

Sorrow~

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