In the previous discussions with Jiang Yingxue and Ivan, Bai Ning talked about many possibilities, including the fourth civilization Atlantis, the ancient UFO energy body, the soul immortal vampire, and so on.

In the secret base of the sleep deprivation experiment, he has also experienced a series of supernatural events such as spirit riots, biochemical beasts, and spirit manipulation machines.

All these bizarre clues can be reasonably integrated together to form a self-consistent picture, leading to an unknown secret, completely based on the red crystal nucleus in Bai Ning's hand.

The starting point of everything is because of a wisp of soul that is about to collapse in the spontaneous combustion of the human body, and the starting point of all exploration is because of this ethereal soul.

If you have to summarize it briefly, Bai Ning's response at this time will be very simple, just answer the word soul.

But in the current situation, responding to the word soul will seem too frivolous and too child's play.

If they go to great lengths just to come to this wild land to seek ghosts, then they might as well run to a cemetery to entertain themselves.

The imprisoned soul inside the red nucleus is just a key, a key to unlock the secrets of the Tunguska region.

The key cannot be the reason for exploration, the reason for exploration is always a secret, the world behind the door.

"Ask for peace of mind, ask for a sustenance."

When Bai Ning's response was translated by Bo Xinshan, the confusion and shock on the faces of Ivan and Gogol could be clearly seen.

They all looked at Bo Xinshan, a full-time translator, and wondered if there was something wrong with his translation.

Jiang Yingxue, who has the advantage of her native language, was also stunned, and then smiled meaningfully.

Bai Ning was presenting his attitude at this time, indicating his original intention.

There may be no secrets in the Tunguska region, and the struggle of all, whether it is for three generations or not, cannot erase this risk.

As Bai Ning said at the beginning, no matter what the result is, as long as he doesn't regret it, then all choices are reasonable.

Bai Ning, he is really a madman who dares to be a daring maniac!

"Gogol, three generations of your ancestors and grandchildren have struggled here for more than half a century, haven't you given birth to even the slightest suspicion?

Suspect that what you're looking for is just a dream?

Doubt that the mission you have inherited is nothing more than a mistake from decades ago? ”

Seeing that Gogol couldn't understand his intentions, Bai Ning could only add a few words in more detail, which were conveyed through the translation, hitting Gogol and Ivan's hearts.

Endless persistence but still nothing, the illusion of appearance that leads them is getting thinner and thinner, this uncertainty that seems to be running wild in endless darkness, how can Gogol and Ivan not have doubts and hesitations?!

In an instant, the two seemed to be ignited with all the past memories in their hearts, and the kind of life journey that does not know where the future is is not something that anyone can laugh about.

In the past, he only cared about running wildly, and he could deliberately ignore everything he didn't want to think about, but now it has been clearly pointed out, and all the gloom and hesitation that used to be pressed over like a mountain.

A deep feeling of suffocation, like the roofless cover of the tide.

What do you mean by that?

Do you doubt that there is nothing here, and that all our efforts are just desperately chasing a mirage in the sky, destined to be just a meaningless journey of life? ”

Gogol's eyes were confused, and the momentum on his body was no longer tough, as if all his strength had been drained at this moment.

Human obsession is like this, it can make you move forward, but it can also make you lose your soul.

"Has anyone ever told you the exact answer?

In the primeval jungle of Tunguska, was there any prophet who constantly prophesied the secrets of this place?

In the primeval jungle of Tunguska, have there been any authoritative textbooks that have popularized the secrets of this place?

No! Nothing!

We are only here because of the beautiful and charming appearance of this place, but because we want to discover some shocking secrets under this gorgeous and strange appearance.

We are always here for one purpose, and that is secrets.

A secret is a secret, no matter what it is interpreted or shaped into, it is an existence that can make people infinitely fascinated, and it is an existence that can make people desperate! ”

Bai Ning's exposition at this time was like a slap in the face, which made Gogol and Ivan look at Venus and made them feel empowered.

Oh, yes.

A secret is a secret.

Secrecy is an end in itself.

Perhaps, what Gogol and Ivan's ancestors and grandchildren have studied are in two completely different directions, but so what?

They are all chasing the same secret together.

So, that's enough!

This is their common purpose, and it is also the fundamental underlying logic that they can be like-minded!

Even if Bai Ning's answer had an element of trickery in it, who really knew about the Tunguska region?

Even if Bai Ning made up a reason, there was no way to verify it.

Honesty may also be a basic cooperative attitude that this Oriental wants to convey.

"No wonder you're still here after several rounds of hybrid attacks, it turns out that what prompted us to meet was a like-minded desire to explore."

Seeing that Gogol had already been moved by Bai Ning's words, Jiang Yingxue also appreciated Bai Ning's ability to figure out people's hearts.

The means of driving people are ever-changing, and Bai Ning can always find the most appropriate one.

"Mr. Gogol, now that the enemy is in the present, we need you to share some information to overcome this difficult situation."

Bai Ning used an unfathomable way to convince Gogol that how to quickly and affordably implement this kind of external help, this is what Jiang Yingxue is good at.

Unceremoniously, under the guise of overcoming difficulties together, this is to squeeze more effective information out of Gogol's hands.

"This area is the territory of the hybrids, and we are likely to be attacked by the first hybrids tonight.

As for how to deal with and avoid the ancient species in the future, this is a matter for later, and you must prove your worth. ”

Even if Gogol admired Bai Ning's bearing, it was impossible for him to reveal all the secrets he had in his hands like a stupid Bai Tian.

As he said before, it's always the right interests that drive a healthy relationship.

It is an eternal fact that those who lose their value will be ruthlessly abandoned, and his grandfather has already proved it once, and he does not want to prove it a second time.

"Let's talk about the weaknesses of the first generation of hybrids.

In addition, the power in our hands should be able to cope with the first generation of hybrids in your opinion, otherwise you would not be able to show up now. ”

Smart people like to hide, although Gogol is not the second Ivan, but he really hasn't completely let go now, which requires Bai Ning to further gain his trust.

"It is undeniable that as an unofficial force, the power in your hands is indeed very strong.

However, if you guessed it wrong, I do recognize your strength, but I'm just betting on a possibility.

If you can't even handle tonight's first hybrids, then this forest is not for you to tread.

You must know that at the beginning, whether it was Tsarist Russia or the Soviet Union, their forward exploration troops suffered heavy losses.

All scientific specimens are bought back with your life, so you must prove that you are qualified to harvest the mystical fruit. ”

Any exploration must face up to the risks, and the risks in the Tunguska region are far greater than anyone expected, and the rest of the expedition is not a wild child's play, it is very likely to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood that will not return.

Gogol's expression was very serious at this time, and it was obvious that he didn't want to trick people, because if he was not careful, he himself would probably die on the spot.

"You don't have to worry too much about this, even if everyone dies on the spot tonight, as long as I still have a breath, then the follow-up expedition teams will swarm again like a mountain and a tsunami."

Jiang Yingxue proved his strong strength with his usual ruthless tone, this kind of behavior of treating human life like a mustard made Gogol frightened, but when he saw the uncomfortable facial expressions of everyone present, he also instantly understood the state of mind of everyone here.

It's just a bunch of crazy outlaws!

Outlaws who can give up everything for a given purpose!

Isn't such a crazy and purposeful presence the good partner he Gogol is looking for?

"Good.

In good faith, I can once again give you a useful message free of charge.

The intelligence of the first generation of hybrids may have reached the level of normal adults, and they may be cunning, but their behavior also reveals the fierceness and fearlessness of wild species.

This hybrid nature only means one thing, either you are wiped out by it tonight, or your resistance scares it and forces it to withdraw its forces away. ”

What Gogol is saying now, you can't say exactly how he got this information, but it's clear that this information must have been made through a lot of trial and error.

Regardless of whether such human lives come from the former Soviet military, or other good people who came here to explore the secrets later, the dense forest of Tunguska must be the burial ground of a large number of unjust souls.

It can be seen that the three generations of Gogol's grandparents are not serious scientific madmen, and the blood debts in the hands of the three generations of his grandparents may also be a sea of corpses and blood.

With such a dangerous partnership, but with a hint of strange honesty, it seems that dancing with wolves requires not only courage, but also a loss of luck.

When luck arrives, even if it is a wolf's heart and dog lungs, it can spit out the true temperament of only a few words.

"Good. You can go back.

If nothing goes wrong, tomorrow's sun will be extraordinarily gorgeous. ”

"I hope so."

Bai Ning's words made it very clear that Gogol must have his own safe house, which was a means for him to protect himself when he was in danger.

Let him leave now, in addition to showing his own self-confidence, Bai Ning also wants to cut off the night demon's mind of stealing chickens.