Dimensional Eroders

The team was walking on the deserted road, and the whole group was like soldiers, proceeding cautiously.

There are few people here, and it has long been reduced to a paradise for monsters. The road surface is dense with weeds, and white bones are often exposed. Since there are no monsters to take the initiative to clean up, it has grown very tall; the buildings on both sides and the high walls are covered with vines, and the lush and green form a magical modern forest. Large and small houses, like flowerpots, provide living space for strangely shaped plants.

After two days of observation, Bailang confirmed that the overall strength of this team was average, far inferior to the three members of the patrol team. Except for him, the whiteboard rookie, Lengtouqing, the others are all middle-aged and down-and-out old salted fish.

Only the captain and the deputy team of scouts have good strength and wear firearms, firmly controlling the team and deterring the minds of others. (Before this departure, the team was told that they could bring bows and crossbows, but they were not allowed to equip firearms. Because the noise generated by the battle was too loud, it was easy to attract monsters to gather.)

In fact, those who are really capable have already used their skills to fight monsters, living decently and nourishingly. Only those who are not talented enough and weak enough to survive in the camp will come out in groups to scavenge waste and do some dangerous and unsightly work.

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Just as the team moved forward slowly and finished walking two streets, there was a sudden sound of intense explosions and firefights in the distance. Then, a signal flare was shot into the sky, exploded in the air, and sent out a call for help.

The scouts in front of them immediately returned, and kept gesturing to the captain while running.

Bailang's heart was also beating violently, and he was extremely nervous. He guessed that there were adventurers fighting nearby.

"Stop, stick to the wall to hide, don't make a sound."

The leader called to stop the team, and the other old fritters were equally dignified. They quickly blended into the grass by the roadside without warning, holding their weapons for self-defense tightly in their hands. Not only that, but the team leader quickly scanned the surrounding environment and saw a rusted iron fence surrounded by vines not far behind.

This road is already remote, located in the old city, the road is not wide, and there are dilapidated old-fashioned low buildings on both sides. It was originally an old industrial area, with large and small factories, as well as the attached family area. Now that hell has invaded, it has long been a paradise for plants and monsters.

This 'iron fence' is the gate of a small factory that is gradually 'forested'.

At this time, the battle and the gunshots were getting closer and closer. The team leader looked at the iron gate, gave several members winks, and communicated silently throughout the process. The others immediately understood, took out tools from their backpacks, and took the lead in breaking through the decayed gate.

Bailang is also ready to move, nervous and ready to run + sprint at any time. He has no fighting spirit at the moment, and he is proud of it.

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At this time, a figure rushed across the intersection at the end of the road, and instead of continuing straight forward, it suddenly changed direction, ran out of an arc, and turned 90° into the road where Bailang was.

Then his eyes lit up, seeing the dormant and hidden 'Voldemort Squad', his expression showed surprise, and he shouted: "Help me!"

Hearing this dry howl, the team leader's expression changed suddenly, it was so ugly, he knew it was going to be difficult. Where is this call for help? It's clearly a misfortune leading to the east! To kill them.

Soon, the roar of the engine was getting closer and closer, and a group of hideous and vicious humanoid monsters also chased up from the intersection. There are not many of them, about a dozen with green faces and fangs, but they chase after them on motorcycles, holding cold weapons and firearms in their hands, looking like gangsters in the doomsday city, constantly firing into the sky, pouring bullets to cheer.

These are degenerated and mutated half-devils, the lowest level of monsters, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty after being polluted by the power of hell. In addition to their physical fitness soaring, they also inherited part of their wisdom in life. They not only know how to drive vehicles, use firearms, and even hunt as a team.

This scene made the leader curse wildly, and immediately set up a shotgun carved with runes, and the workmanship was exquisite like a work of art, aimed at the man who was rushing, and shouted: "Go away!"

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Without hesitation, he directly pulled the trigger, wanting to kill him on the road.

However, the other party had also been prepared. The moment the captain raised his gun, a short body suddenly rolled into the lush grass, and then disappeared without a trace. The leader could only shoot at the swaying weeds, but failed.

And when the man appeared again, he suddenly threw an object to this side with his hand. The team leader immediately raised his gun, took aim, and fired in one go. Then the grenade exploded in the air, turning into a ball of fire, and the shrapnel flew.

The explosion of the grenade also attracted the attention of this group of hunters. They stepped up the accelerator and rushed up immediately. And the strange-inducing man had already rushed to the wall by the side of the road, then stepped on the ground nimbly, jumped up, kicked the wall repeatedly, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the vines all over the wall, pulling them hard, like a nimble monkey jumping over the wall and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Just before he jumped off the wall and disappeared, he pointed in the direction of the 'Voldemort Squad' and threw out a second grenade.

"Lie down!" The team leader was furious, but helplessly threw himself down and rolled over.

Bailang's reaction was the most astute, he had been prepared for it, and he flew straight to save, choosing a huge rusty metal trash can beside the road. Regardless of the stinging of the surrounding bushes, he went straight to the back of the trash can, followed by 'Boom! ’ With a loud noise, the pungent smell of gunpowder spread.

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"escape!"

In the panic, I don't know who yelled? The Voldemorts who got up again rushed towards the broken iron door. Naturally, not to be outdone, Bailang forced his way in with a stride.

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After rushing into this factory, the wasteland at the entrance was like a small forest, and the group of people panicked. At this time, the deputy team acting as scouts shouted: "Don't panic! Don't get lost, pack your bags and follow me, and run upstairs!"

Bailang quickly scanned the factory area, and then saw a large low factory building with many simple external stairs on the side, which is very suitable for climbing. And once you get to the top of the building, you can use a unique terrain to perform parkour to get rid of the chase.

The advantage of those half-devil hunters lies in their motorcycles. Once they get on the roof, this thing will be useless.

A group of people sprinted quickly, the scouts opened the way at the front, and the leader was at the end of the formation, constantly raising guns and shooting, trying to force the hunters back and delay time. They organized this group of people to deliver the goods. The death of a person is a small matter, but the loss of things is a serious matter. At least they must survive this hurdle, save them first, and not get separated.

The trash guys were flustered at the moment, and with full firepower, they rushed all the way with the deputy team, and soon came to the simple iron stairs. The deputy team suddenly accelerated, sprinted up the wall, jumped high into the air with the force of recoil, jumped more than two meters high, reached out to hook the end of the hanging ladder, and then pulled down the folded and suspended iron ladder with its own weight.

"Go up, don't panic." While speaking, he also took out the gun from his waist and shot at the demonized hunters who came in on motorcycles.

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There was a burst of gunfire behind Brother Lang, which sounded particularly tragic. Bullets kept hitting the walls of the factory building, and even shattered the remaining window glass and the iron stairs under his feet. However, both sides were in a state of motion, and they had no time to aim at all. They just raised their hands and fired at will, and the G8 shot indiscriminately.

Although his heart was beating wildly and he was on tenterhooks, Brother Lang didn't get a single bullet until he was about to climb to the top. Panting with a heavy burden on his back, he finally climbed to the top floor, while the deputy team and the leader were fighting and retreating all the way, moving upwards.

At this moment, the second-five boy who was mixed in the team suddenly broke out, took out a gun from nowhere, pointed it at the deputy team who was crawling along the stairs, and raised his hand to shoot.

The trash guy Erwuzi who is with Bailang is a salted fish in himself, with average quality, not a professional shooter. At this time, his expression was even more insane, and his hands were shaking violently when he fired.

Seeing him raising his gun to shoot, the deputy team noticed something and suddenly changed direction to dodge, but was still hit and let out a muffled grunt. When Erwuzai was about to refill the gun again, he rolled down the stairs decisively, fell heavily to the ground, and escaped unharmed. And the team leader who had just climbed up the stairs also secretly thought something was wrong and jumped down directly.

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Erwuzi's sudden outburst was so sudden that everyone was shocked, and there was no time to react.

It's obviously a life-and-death moment when you are being hunted down by monsters, but you jump back and attack the strongest teammate. This is clearly self-destructing the city wall and seeking your own death! Do you make a staff?

However, this 'madman + pig teammate' had no intention of stopping at all. During the blank period when everyone was shocked and stunned + unbelievable, he suddenly turned his gun, laughed wildly and shot indiscriminately at G8. Reminiscent of the beautiful landscape of the Lighthouse Country.

Immediately there was a burst of gunshots on the roof of the factory building, and the distance was too close for everyone to avoid, and people were shot + screaming constantly.

Bailang also felt a violent tremor in his calf during his wild escape and folded movement. After the severe pain, he immediately became numb, and fell directly to the ground, rolling a few times.

Vote for Brother Lang and let him go in peace!