Back in Area F32, Ning Fan used this method of mental exhaustion to torture Huizi for nearly four days.
And now, when I see Ning Fan using this method to deal with others...
You know what, Huizi feels pretty good!
"Sister Fei, please go back to Area F70 first."
Ning Fan said to Qiao Fei, "Spread the news that Liu Haibo was killed."
Qiao Fei nodded: "Okay."
"After you come back, we will take turns guarding here. I estimate that three to five days will be enough time for this news to spread to all the hunting teams."
Ning Fan whispered, "When a beast's fangs are sharp, everyone will avoid them. But when its fangs are broken...some people will start thinking of taking advantage!"
"So, as long as we make sure they don't enter the zone within the next few days, by the time they come to their senses and would rather lose face than save their lives, it will be too late!"
"Once their escape route is cut off, it will have a huge impact on their psychology, and under this influence, they will start to make mistakes."
"At that point, it's time for us to really start hunting."
…
Five days later.
"Brother Yang, did you guess wrong?"
Feng Yu sat in the shade, gnawing on a piece of raw animal meat, and asked in a low voice.
His face was pale, the circles around his eyes were dark, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He hasn't slept for a moment these days.
Although the team took turns on duty during breaks, it was difficult for him to fall asleep under such strong psychological pressure.
Just as Ning Fan had thought before, this team was used to being hunters.
He couldn't get used to the feeling of being treated as a prey!
At the beginning, everyone thought that Zhou Liyang's guess was correct. They remained vigilant every minute, waiting for the opponent to come up and reveal a flaw.
But for five consecutive days, they did not suffer any threats.
Instead, they hunted three teams and obtained some food and eleven bracelets.
Getting eleven bracelets in five days is the best record their team has achieved since arriving in Area F70.
However, this result did not bring them any joy.
Because they also paid a heavy price for it.
Feng Yu could no longer lift his left arm, and the wound on his right waist was still bleeding even though it was tied up with clothes.
Xu Wei's face was originally very pale, and now it was completely bloodless, and he looked like skin and bones.
Even Sun Yingying walked with a limp.
Frequent hunting means that they do not have enough time to prepare and choose prey as before, and they will not be as calm in battle as before.
Zhou Liyang had a messy beard and a pair of gloomy eyes.
When he heard Feng Yu's question, his heart trembled.
What he worries most is...
It still happened!
The team's atmosphere was off.
From the beginning, Zhou Liyang asked everyone to cover up the smell on their bodies with mud and go down the mountain early.
Along the way, Sun Yingying carefully set up her ghost eyes, waiting for the other party to fall into the trap.
But……
Five days in a row.
From being full of confidence at the beginning, now even Zhou Liyang himself has started to feel a little anxious, and even hopes that the other party will come to him.
Even if everyone prepares to fight with real swords and guns, even if they lose...
It's better than worrying about getting bitten all the time.
This feeling is so torturous!
Not only that, for food, they had to take risks and hunt other teams.
Even though Zhou Liyang thought that this kind of hunting would put his team in an increasingly passive position, he had no choice.
Without food, morale will drop faster.
More importantly, Liu Haibo’s death had a huge impact on the team’s overall strength.
Zhou Liyang could no longer hide in the dark and use the blue fire to shoot from behind.
His spirit servant had a range of 200 meters, but he had no way to kill the target at such a distance!
It's a mess.
Everything is messed up.
"Go back."
Zhou Liyang said in a hoarse voice, "Stay outside. We don't need them to take action. We will... get into trouble first."
The three of them looked at Zhou Liyang in disbelief at the same time.
"What did you say?"
Feng Yu asked with red eyes: "Go back? Go back where?"
"In the district."
Zhou Liyang whispered, "There's no point in wasting time. We can make a long-term plan when we get back. Given our current situation..."
"Will it be embarrassing to go back?"
Feng Yu interrupted Zhou Liyang directly this time: "Haibo is dead, Brother Yang, look at us again. Going back at this time, haha! What are we doing? Are we like dogs that have lost their homes?"
Zhou Liyang didn't say anything.
He understood Feng Yu.
Because he was also feeling bad.
The pride of the ace team made him unable to lower himself.
Even though, he had said before that he should not put himself in the position of the ace team.
It is easier said than done.
But if you can really do it...
Then they would have returned to the district and found out the identity of their opponent as soon as Liu Haibo was killed.
But who would bow their head when they are in glory?
This is human nature.
Even now, when Zhou Liyang said to return to the area, the other three people felt deeply humiliated.
What are they like when they leave the zone?
Laughing and relaxed.
This is their composure as an ace team.
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