Dimensional Eroders

As night fell, Brother Lang, who had paid a fine of 3 gold coins, rushed to the agreed place with heartache.

I couldn't help but be thankful that I didn't deliberately pursue headshots when shooting in the afternoon, and with the average headshot, each zombie would have to eat more than a dozen peanuts to feed itself after the distance, otherwise the fine would be doubled.

Then he thought about the cost-effectiveness of the title of 'Despicable Demon Hunter', which not only saves fines, but also substantially completes basic tasks, which is undoubtedly a boon for timid newcomers.

Well, those really weak chickens have no money to pay huge fines!

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Thinking in his mind, he had already arrived at the designated box, opened the door and entered, and found that there were already more than thirty people in the room. Among them, the most notable ones are naturally the three "Uncle Che, the female president, and the muscular martial artist", who are faintly divided into three small teams.

"Little Baizi, sit here!"

"Hi Brother Lang!"

Seeing him enter, both the Uncle Che and the counselor sister greeted him. Changed to a long straight black hairstyle, the more temperamental beautiful female president also shifted her gaze to him, and then attracted the hostility of a smiling man on her left.

Although the other party maintained a polite fake smile, Bai Lang felt malicious and chose to ignore it.

In addition, those who were lucky enough to see the 'zombie siege ram' testers last night were all deeply impressed by Brother Lang. He should be in this room, second only to the 'Big Three', the impressive second sequence.

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After saying hello and responding one by one, Brother Lang found an empty seat and sat down, generously eating a snack platter and listening to everyone chatting. The atmosphere at the scene was fairly peaceful. Some people were complaining, some were complaining, some were describing what they had seen and heard today, and even a group of starving ghosts were eating with their heads buried.

After waiting for a while, seeing the trainees arriving one after another, Zhuang Lanting, the female president who often organizes activities in the school, spoke first: "Everyone be quiet, please listen to me..."

The first thing to do was to raise donations for the refugee team led by Martial Martial Arts.

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At this time, after a day of fermentation, the survivors automatically grouped into three teams, and a small number of lone rangers who were full of confidence or were squeezed out.

The first team, naturally the group of students, had more people than last night.

Many people left behind when they were running last night. Later, some people had a disagreement with President Zhuang, unwilling to attack the zombie welcome road, and even fell out because of this, accusing her for no reason.

As a result, this group of penniless, high-sighted and low-handed salted fish experienced a mere day of beatings from other worlds. They had no money to eat, nowhere to go, were spied on by the aborigines, and did not dare to fight monsters. Finally realized that Zhuang Lanting is Bai Fumei's cruel reality, so he firmly united with her.

The man with the smirk didn't show up last night, and he seemed to be another boy with no money in his card and a soft meal. Are you hostile to my handsome face and amazing wealth?

In addition, Brother Lang was still among these young people. Seeing that the two girls who helped out on the roof last night also survived, they greeted him shyly, and they had no sense of presence in the team. And the three counselors also took advantage of Bailang's blessing and evolved into little rich women. They were so happy about this, and even their fear of the "Moon Under the Baseball Killer" was much lessened, and the large talisman even dared to call him Brother Lang.

You have such sweet little mouths, do you want to repay your kindness and try to get away with it? Bailang couldn't help frowning, ready to tell these girls some truths in life that people must know how to be grateful.

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The second team has the smallest number of people and the highest quality, led by Uncle Che He Qi.

As the first strongman to break out from the hotel last night, the fierce man who slashed the fallen demon with the fire axe, and the veteran driver who was the first to stand up and drive the "Zombie Siege Hammer", Uncle Che won the trial by virtue of his strength and responsibility At the same time, he saved a few Lone Ranger brothers and bought people's hearts.

Last night, when Bailang, who had no sense of organization, took the lead to go to see a doctor, Uncle Che struck while the iron was hot and called for a group of companions.

Those who can arrive on time are obviously the elite of this trial, and there is a layer of recognition between them. They don't want to hang out with garbage, but they don't necessarily want to die alone. Cooperate with companions of comparable strength, and the survival rate will be higher. So someone readily agreed to join Uncle Che's team.

Uncle Che now has about six friends, all pure men, each with huge sums of money, daring to fight, brave and resourceful, each of them is a talent, and they speak nicely.

After Bailang entered the room, Uncle Che, who admired his intelligence and bravery, hinted everywhere to invite him to join him. Uncle Che has a good way of wooing and courting him. He is enthusiastic but not artificial, making people feel like a spring breeze.

(Uncle Che smiled happily: Yes, no one knows how to win people's hearts better than me!)

However, as an alien, Bailang refused. But Uncle Che is still enthusiastic, showing the self-cultivation that an adult should have.

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The most difficult is the third team, with a bloated and huge structure. The leader is Hong Qianyi, the "Holy Mother Martial Artist" with a perfect figure and sharp muscles.

He is not as burly as Uncle Che, and he is half a head shorter in height, but he has been practicing martial arts for many years. He looks brave and capable, with sharp eyes and a resolute appearance. Unlike Uncle Che, although he is huge and majestic, he cannot see muscles Like a fat, fat bear.

If Uncle Che's appearance is more vicious and ugly, they are exactly the gap between Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu. Bailang felt that if the two of them really fought, the 'Holy Mother Hong Boxer' could kill ten Uncle Che!

But it's a pity that "Hong Qianyi" sounds like a protagonist, who is too xx in life and things, and is a powerful saint. Last night, other people were busy running away, but he beat all kinds of monsters away, shouting for solidarity and mutual help, and then he really did it!

As a result, the people rescued by him seized the life-saving straw and chose to join, and the team size became more and more bloated. Obviously able to arrive first, but was delayed for one night, and even lost the initial reward.

When Bailang went out at noon today, Sect Master Hong was still going around contacting employers, looking for part-time jobs, and finding a way out for his fellow beggars. Therefore, his team has the largest scale and the lowest quality, with a mixed variety of salted fish, and many of them who should have been eliminated naturally were picked up by him.

Whether this behavior is good or bad? This spirit is admirable. But Bailang keeps him at a respectful distance... because he follows the rule of 'the poor can only take care of himself'.

What does the story of the Virgin of your planet have to do with me, an alien?

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The first purpose of tonight's gathering is to raise donations for the 'Refugee Mutual Aid Association' of 'Master Hong'. He has more than a dozen mouths under his command, and even the unforgettable "Aunt Zhongtan" survived, but he himself is penniless and extremely struggling.

If this group of people wants to adapt to the rhythm of the camp and get on the right track, they need at least an initial fund to purchase supplies and equipment.

President Zhuang and Uncle Che both nodded. This is a great time to show kindness, solidarity and friendship. Naturally, the two bosses would not miss it, and gave away 5 gold coins one after another.

And the first batch of testers who got rich last night were naturally embarrassed to pretend to be confused, and offered a gold coin to each of them, which made Hong Shengmu extremely grateful. The group of salted fish under his command who were just eating and waiting to die kept talking and praising everyone.

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After finishing the charity work, let’s move on to the main topic: exchange and summary of information, recruitment and job-hopping of the three major teams, and private equipment transactions...

During the day, everyone has access to different information, and one person's judgment is inevitably limited, and Bailang can't guarantee to find out the details of Rogge Camp. Therefore, we can work together to find out the gaps and make up for the gaps, and we can get familiar with and adapt to the world faster.

On the other hand, it is the recruitment process of the team. There was not enough staff last night, and it was difficult to add new blood. Most of the testers have arrived tonight, and they will naturally regroup. It's time to change jobs, and it's time to hug their thighs. It is foreseeable that the quality of the "Refugee Mutual Aid Association" will plummet again.

In the end, there were quite a few people like Brother Lang who killed monsters and exploded their equipment. Uncle Che took out a useless 'dining knife'. The president's sister bought a bottle of 'healing potion' from a lone ranger.

After Bailang thought for a moment, he broke the inside story of the 'Despicable Demon Hunter', and won the gratitude of Xianyu. Seeing their joyful expressions, Brother Lang didn't have the nerve to mention the fine, for fear of ruining their mood and making them even more desperate for the world.

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When everyone was communicating enthusiastically, the big talisman girl, accompanied by her friends, came to Brother Lang to thank him and invited him to form a team. Not only Uncle Che, but the president's sister also valued Bailang very much.

He continued to evade by saying that he had already signed the employment contract, and then he thickened his skin and changed the subject: "Let's talk about the story of the spring of repaying the grace of saving a life!"

Soon, Bailang exchanged his meager favorability in the hearts of the three soft girls for 15 gold coins (five life-saving money for each person), and enthusiastically patted Gao Wen and the others on the shoulders, promising: "You sisters, I will Bailang agrees! In the future, if you are in danger, I will definitely step forward and try my best to save you."

"Then thank you, Big Brother Bai." Cowardly sister said gratefully with a mournful face, after all, she was a lifesaver.

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The fellowship lasted for two hours before it ended. Bailang didn't deliberately keep a low profile, but he also didn't overly high profile. He talked and laughed happily with those budding trial practitioners, and established a good image.

Overall, I had a very happy night, and felt that I was gradually integrating into the "world after time travel".

Among the trainees, there were a few who left a deep impression on him. Uncle Che, He Qi was a heroic, seemingly brave, but thoughtful type. His team is strong, and there are no problems in terms of mobility and awareness, but trust is a difficulty. It is all composed of lone rangers, and it can only depend on his leadership.

The president lady is very beautiful, able, steady, and fierce in her work. She wears a samurai sword with her, like a character in a manga, but she doesn't know how to fight? I hope she doesn't hang up, it's quite eye-catching to stay by my side.

Although her team is mixed with a lot of weak people, it has great potential. They are all young people, highly malleable, and have a foundation of trust... Bailang is more optimistic. However, the prosperity of yin and the decline of yang are short boards, lacking muscle responsibility. He has met five of the girls, but he doesn't know a single man.

There are too many women, this team is not easy to lead!

And that'fake smiling man' who has always been hostile to him, gave Brother Lang a strong sense of being a short-lived little villain?

As for the 'Hong Gang Leader' Bailang felt sorry, even if he survived this trial, sooner or later he would die in other tasks.

It was an indifferent white-collar elite monster in the "refugee team" who left a deep impression on him. According to this self-introduction, he is a lawyer who acts as a "brain tank" and assists Master Hong in managing the entire team. Compared with Hong Qianyi, he is more like a hidden leader.

In addition, there are several special existences in this group of people.

One is the 'outsider boy' whose ears were secretly pulled by Bailang? Well, the other party's ear is so interesting that many people can't help but look over it. The other party looked shy and bowed his head. He had already mixed into the student team and was protected by the female president. Sure enough, everyone loves me, and no one cares about a handsome B like me.

The other is Fat Aunt Roshan who rolled and killed a 'flying monster' at the beginning. Listening to the other party's self-introduction, in the real world, she is a rich and rich woman. Not the villain rich woman who is keen on happy fire, but an inspirational type who founded a company with one hand. She has a kind personality and loves calligraphy and painting. She is a kind-hearted Aunt Roshan.

Last night she stumbled in a panic, relying on the fat armor of the super heavyweight (+91 kg class) to break through the sky all the way. Although agility and speed are fatal shortcomings, blood bars and armor are talents. With the rolling and crushing damage brought by tonnage, he reached the end.

In the end, she merged with Hong Shengmu and became one of the main backbones of the team. When reorganizing the team this time, she did not abandon Master Hong either.

Bailang believes that this team has a large number of talents, which is more brilliant than Uncle Che's friends. However, there are too many salted fish holding back, so it is a great pity that I failed to get the leader's reward.

In the end, there was a kelp head who lowered his head to play with the handheld, and was silent throughout the whole process, just like last night. The other party ignored anyone and didn't say a word the whole night, but donated 3 gold coins! Obviously determined to go the Lone Ranger route, it's very embarrassing to Brother Lang.

I found that many people couldn't wait for Brother Lang to die once. To be reasonable, according to normal logic, it is impossible for Lang Ge, a courageous, resourceful and stable character like him, to play himself to death easily.

But you can't wait any longer, so I have to let him see a ghost in advance.

Finally, ask for a recommendation ticket. It fell from the signing list this week, and the drop was scary. Everyone, give me some strength so that Brother Lang can go away more peacefully.