Dimensional Eroders

Originally, Bailang just wanted to explain the script to the newcomers, and then obediently filmed according to his own ideas, so that he could spare time for the 'rescue the wounded and rescue training', get back the feeling of bringing the dead back to life, and get the 'medical title'.

As a result, this group of people has too low savvy, poor acting skills, and always wants to play freely. Xia Jing said that Wei Wei couldn't control the scene, Ophelia was weak and had no opinion, and the crowd had no leader. Feng Ying kept adding scenes to herself, acting like a small drama bully, which completely violated Bailang's original intention.

As a last resort, he could only temporarily put aside the seriously injured and dying demons who were waiting to be fed, and fulfilled the duties of a "producer + director", personally guiding, and barely filming the feeling he wanted.

At the same time, Kotaro was sent by him to Yuan Xin's side to help light the fire, do chores, and prepare dinner for everyone.

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The atmosphere on the rooftop was still lively and joyful, and everyone gradually forgot their psychological shadows... until the evening when work was over, the sky was dark. Lacking sufficient lighting, more than a dozen fallen demon patients could not be treated. They lay on the ground and howled, waiting to die. Their morale was low, which was in stark contrast to the studio next door.

There are too many of them, and basically each of them has seven or eight different fractures and internal bleeding, and they cannot be rescued in a short time. So Bailang decided... to have dinner first!

Simply because the number of these monsters is mostly near the safe zone, if all of them are dead, they can still be harvested one after another. After figuring this out, Bailang let go of his worries, he no longer felt ashamed about wasting medical materials, and he blamed himself for not helping him, and decided to let him die on his own.

For this kind of hell monster that threatens world peace: it is love to save you, and it is merit to kill you.

"Hey, I'm always so kind, I'm so benevolent! This is not good... not good." Hearing the sound of dinner coming from the other side, Bailang said to the sinking demon with a sincere face, "Minna-san, you must be strong! I will save whoever can survive until the morning light tomorrow. Come on and stay alive! Let's work hard together."

After clenching his fists to cheer the Fallen Demon, Bailang ran to join his companions under the watchful eyes that included tears. (As mentioned in the first volume, the monsters in this world can understand human language, but they can’t speak it. These tears are true feelings, not artificial.)

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The quality of the dinner was still very high, and even the picky Lolita was full of praise. Duke buried his head in eating to make up for his wounded heart.

The half-elf, who had been frightened all day, gradually relaxed and settled down. While eating, she wept helplessly, pessimistic about her dark future. Everyone else came to this world on their own initiative, but she was the only one who was somehow involved. She had grievances in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak out, for fear of being kissed.

Although Yuan Xin studied the skeletons for a whole day and dissected a fallen demon, she did not rashly use these dangerous materials to make food. Such behavior is undoubtedly killing people. This meal is still the ingredients purchased from the Rogge camp.

Therefore, Bailang and Feng Ying, who are knowledgeable, are full of expectations for the "magic cuisine" that she will cook after using her real strength. In this regard, Xiong Luoli, who has extraordinary knowledge, knows more, and shows off to Bailang in just a few words.

Under his cliché, Xiong Luoli revealed a lot of information: Contractors of Chuanhuo Paradise can use the "embers" to solidify their ability bar to strengthen their own foundations, and gain the special ability to face the "pollution source". This is a unique rule for the contractors of the 'cemetery'. Looking at the parallel universe, it is also a top benefit.

As for the contractors of Gossip Paradise, in addition to the general battle spawning upgrades, they can also show "strengthening points" through "live broadcasting, reporting, news, video, filming..." and other means. This is their unique benefit. The effect is similar to 'embers'. In addition, they also have unique advantages in agglomerating and strengthening the "title", and are often employed by other paradises to form a symbiotic state.

The contractors of the gourmet paradise, in addition to the basic parts with overlapping functions, can also collect special ingredients that resonate with themselves through experience in different worlds, and condense a special "natal recipe" for additional improvement. These contractors have a certain chance to make extremely special dishes, and after letting others taste them, they will get permanent extra attribute improvements or special state blessings. (Similar to 'Wicked Charm'.)

At this time, Feng Ying bragged next to Bailang again: "Xiaobai, after you open the 'professional column' and enter the second level in the future, you will have the opportunity to touch the 'sub-professional column'. The sub-professions cover a wide range, and you can even Take advantage of the opportunity to travel to other parallel universes, transfer jobs to graft the systems of other parks, and enjoy the rules and benefits of the two parks at the same time. It can also be considered as a preparation for the future "job-hopping + retirement". After all, the death rate in Chuanhuo Park is too high. Maybe they will lick their blood all their lives, and many people choose to retire to Witch Paradise."

"Hmm... Currently, it is recognized that the most cost-effective sub-profession is the 'live broadcast template' of Bagua Paradise. What are the missions of Chuanhuo Paradise? They are all the most exciting and dangerous top-level battles, and the ratings are extremely high. If you have the opportunity Grasp the right to live broadcast in the park, establish an exclusive channel, and broadcast live to the multiverse. Not only can you condense special "strengthening points" to improve your skill level, but you can also condense a "title" with higher gold content. But the flaw is your intelligence and status Leaking all of it is tantamount to suicide, it is too easy for the enemy to mess with you, and many contractors have died in 'live suicide accidents'. But will the really strong care about this challenge?"

Bailang patted her on the head: "You know a lot."

Xiong Luoli clasped her fists and said, "It's so-so, I made my brother laugh... ah!"

The small satellite above her head hit her head with lightning speed, and after a warning, it bounced away quickly and continued to revolve around her.

"Hmph, you got information from me, do you want to express it too?"

Bailang thought for a while and said, "I never take advantage of children, so how about giving you three days of homework exemption? But only the daily basic homework is exempted, and the extra promise you made today doesn't count."

"Deal!" Feng Ying readily agreed, snapping her fingers to figure out how to use this privilege.

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After a full meal, the newlyweds sat at the open-air dining table, looking at the spectacle of the fragmented night sky of "sunless sunset + burning ring hanging high", in a trance.

Although only a short day passed, it seemed as long as a week and a month. Each of them was full of vicissitudes of life and filled with emotion.

This day, they experienced too much. Compared with the joyful state of mind before departure in the morning, at this moment, it seems that the old people who have been through the sea have exploded more than a dozen times, and they feel that they will not love anymore. Is this a fart tour group? This is clearly a black car sent to hell.

Bailang didn't take it seriously. After eating, drinking and resting, it was naturally a bonfire party full of singing and dancing!

For firewood or something, he had already arranged for Kotaro to move out several pieces of solid wood furniture from the supermarket below, dismantle them all into pieces, and pile them into a bonfire.

After pouring gasoline and successfully igniting the fire, the darkened rooftop became bright again. The nearby monsters and mutant beasts were also attracted, making harsh and unpleasant screams to provoke them. A large number of bat-winged monsters lingered in the sky, although they did not fall. , but still brought enormous psychological pressure.

Bailang arranged for all the newcomers to sit around the bonfire, and took out an ordinary leather whip to give the first program first. At the same time, he was full of regrets, and he returned to the Rogge camp, but he no longer had the 'Magic Little Whip of Love' with its own ability to tame animals. Things are different, my lady president, my large lucky amulet...

If the whip is still there, and the 'happiness index' is full while waving, tonight's entertainment program must be perfect.

In regret, he whipped the healthiest fallen demon, forcing the broken-armed and crippled one to sing and dance. But it is not happy at all, screaming in pain, destroying the artistic conception. I can never get back the good memories of the second generation wearing a princess dress, standing on the top of a skyscraper, dancing and spinning on the tiptoes while the breeze is blowing, amidst the laughter of my sister, performing little swans.

The others didn't realize it. They saw Bailang whipping him, causing the perverted demon to run away, screaming and struggling crazily. Then he looked lonely again, threw down the whip dully, and sat back on the ground sadly, staring at the fire in a daze. , Exuding a dejected aura... I don't understand why Brother Lang is going crazy anymore? I didn't dare to ask too much.

And those perverted demons behind him were all chilled, not daring to provoke this moody psychopath.

Brother Lang misses the Nth day of the large lucky talisman... Ask for a ticket.