Dimensional Eroders

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

　　 couldn’t help but rejoice in his heart that he didn’t deliberately pursue a headshot when shooting in the afternoon. With a normal head, each zombie would often have to eat more than a dozen peanuts to feed it, otherwise the fine would have to be doubled.

　　 Then he thought about the cost-effectiveness of the title of'Despicable Demon Hunter', which not only saves fines, but also accomplishes basic tasks on a large scale. This is undoubtedly a boon for the timid and weak newcomers.

　　 Well, those really weak chickens simply don’t have the money to pay huge fines!

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　　 calculated in his heart, he had already arrived at the designated box, pushed the door and entered, and found that there were more than thirty people in the room. Among them, the most eye-catching ones are naturally the "Uncle Che, the female president, and the muscle warrior", faintly divided into three small teams.

　　 "Little Bai, sit here!"

　　 "Hello Lang brother!"

　　 Seeing him inside, both Uncle Che and the others greeted him. She changed her long straight black hairstyle, and the more 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 and false smile, Bailang felt the malice and chose to ignore it.

　　 In addition, the testers who had the honor to see the "Zombie Siege Hammer" last night were very impressed with Lang. He should be in this room, second only to the "Big Three", the impressive second sequence.

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After 　　 greeted them one by one, Brother Lang found an empty seat to sit down, ate the snack platter generously, and watched the crowd chat. The atmosphere at the scene was fairly peaceful. Some people were complaining, some were complaining, some were recounting what they had experienced today, and there were even a group of starving ghosts burying their headaches.

　　 waited for a while, and seeing the trialists arriving one after another, the female president Zhuang Lanting, who often organizes activities at the school, took the lead to speak: "Everyone is quiet, please listen to me..."

　　The first thing is to help the refugee team led by the Martial Artist of Our Lady to raise money.

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　　 After a day of fermentation, the survivors were automatically grouped into three teams, as well as a small number of self-confident or squeezed lone rangers.

　　 The first team is naturally that group of students, with more numbers than last night.

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

　　 As a result, this group of penniless, low-eyed, courageous salted fish experienced a mere day's beating in a different world. They had no money to eat, nowhere to go, were peeped by the aborigines, and did not dare to fight with monsters. Finally realized that Zhuang Lanting was the cruel reality of Bai Fumei, so she firmly united with her.

　　 The smirk man didn't show up last night, he seems to be a little white face who has no money and eats soft food. Are you hostile to my handsome face and amazing wealth?

　　 In addition, Brother Lang is still among these young people. Seeing that the two girls who helped Tiantai last night also survived, they shyly greeted themselves, and they had no sense of existence in the team. The three sisters also took the blessing of Bailang and evolved into little rich women. They were very happy about this, and even their fear of the'baseball murderer under the moon' was weakened a lot, and the large talisman even dared to call Brother Lang.

　　 Your little mouths are so sweet, so you don't want to repay your favor, are you trying to get through it? Bai Lang couldn't help frowning, preparing to warn these girls that they must understand the principles of life that are grateful.

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

As the first strongman to break out of the hotel last night, the fierce man with a fire axe to smash the devil, and the old driver at the helm who took the lead 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 see a doctor, Uncle Che struck the iron while it was hot and called on a wave of companions.

　　 can arrive on time, obviously it is the elite of this trial, and there is a layer of recognition between each other. They don't want to be with trash, but they may not be willing to go to death alone. Cooperating with peers of comparable strength, the survival rate will be higher. So someone readily agreed to join the team of Uncle Che.

　　 There are about six friends of Uncle Che today, all of them are pure men, each with a huge amount of money, brave and courageous, each is a talent, and they speak nicely.

　　 After Bai Lang entered the room, admiring his talented and brave Uncle Che, he hinted at invitations everywhere, wanting Brother Lalang to join the group. Uncle Che is very enthusiastic but not pretentious, and he is truly the owner of the shop.

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

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

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　　 The hardest thing is the third team, which is bloated and huge. The leader is Hong Qianyi, the "Muslim Warrior" with perfect body and sharp muscles.

He is not as burly as Uncle Che, and he is half shorter in height. However, he has been built of muscle and steel for many years, and looks brave and sturdy. His eyes are sharp and resolute. It is not like Uncle Che, although he is huge and strong, but he can't see the muscles. Like a fat bear with blessed hair.

　　If Uncle Che looks more ugly and ugly, they happen to be the gap between Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu. Bailang felt that if the two of them really did their hands, the "Mother Hong Boxer" could kill ten uncle Che!

　　 But it’s a pity that "Hong Qianyi" sounds like a protagonist. He is too XX to be a man and to do things. He is a powerful mother. Last night, other people patronized the road, but he smashed all kinds of monsters away, shouting for unity and mutual help, and then he really did it!

　　 As a result, the people he rescued grabbed their life-saving straws and chose to surrender. The size of the team became more and more bloated. Obviously, he was the first to arrive, but he was delayed for one night, and even the initial reward was lost.

　　 When the White Waves went out at noon today, the Lord Mother Hong was still contacting employers everywhere, looking for part-time jobs, and finding a way out for his beggar companions. Therefore, his team is the largest and the worst in quality, with all kinds of salted fish mixed, and many of them that should be eliminated naturally were picked up by him.

　　 This kind of behavior is good or bad? This spirit is worthy of admiration. But Bailang is more respectful...because he pursues the ‘poor B’s alone’ rule.

　　 The story of the Virgin of your planet, what is it with me as an alien?

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　　 The first purpose of the party tonight is to help the Refugee Mutual Aid Association of the ‘Hong Gangzhu’ to raise money. With more than a dozen mouths under his men, even the unforgettable "Aunt Chongtan" survived, but he was penniless and extremely struggling.

　　 These people want to adapt to the pace of the camp and get on the right track, they need at least an initial capital to purchase supplies and equipment.

　　 President Zhuang and Uncle Che both light up their hair. This is a great time to show kindness and unity and friendship. The two bosses will naturally not miss it, and they have given out 5 gold coins.

　　 And the first batch of testers who got rich last night were naturally embarrassed to pretend to be confused, and one person provided a gold coin, which made Hong Shengdian extremely grateful. The group of salted fish under his men who ate and waited to die kept saying good things and praised everyone.

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　　 After doing charity, I then proceed to the main topic: the exchange and summary of information, the recruitment and job-hopping of the three major teams, and private equipment transactions...

　　 In the daytime, the information that everyone comes into contact with is not the same, and one's judgment is inevitably limited, and Bailang cannot guarantee to find out the details of Camp Rogge. Therefore, it is possible to get acquainted and adapt to the world more quickly by checking for leaks and making up for the lack of teamwork.

　　 On the other hand, it is the recruiting part of the team. There was a lack of personnel last night, and it was difficult to replenish new blood. Most of the testers have arrived tonight, naturally regroup, they should hop, they should hug their thighs and hug their thighs. It is foreseeable that the quality of the'Refugee Mutual Aid Association' will plummet again.

　　 Finally, there are still many people like Lang Ge, killing monsters and bursting equipment. Uncle Che took out a useless ‘table knife’. And Miss President Sister bought a bottle of ‘therapeutic potion’ from a lone ranger.

　　 Bai Lang thought for a while, and broke the news about the ‘Despicable Demon Hunter’, which won the salty fish’s gratitude. Seeing their joyful expressions, Brother Lang didn't feel embarrassed to mention the fine, for fear of ruining their emotions and even more desperate for the world.

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　　 When everyone had a heated exchange, the large talisman counseling sister was also accompanied by her friends, came to Lang Ge to thank him, and sent him a team invitation. Not only Uncle Che, but also Miss President Sister also value Bailang.

　　 He continued to use the signed employment contract to shirk off, and then he had a thick-skinned face and changed the subject: "Let's talk about the story of the life-saving grace and the retribution of Yongquan!"

Soon, Bailang exchanged his meager affection in the hearts of the three soft girls into 15 gold coins (five money for one person), and patted the shoulders of Gawain enthusiastically, and promised: "You sisters, I Bailang has identified it! In the future, if you encounter danger, I will definitely step forward and try my best to save it."

　　 "Thank you, Brother Bai." Guimei said with gratitude, crying, she was a lifesaver after all.

　　……

　　 This sorority lasted two hours before it ended. Bailang did not deliberately keep a low profile, but also did not overly high-profile, chatting and laughing with those budding testers, and established a good image.

　　 Generally speaking, I had a very happy time tonight, and I felt that I was merging into the "world after crossing" little by little.

　　 Several of these testers left a deep impression on him. Uncle Che He Qi belongs to the heroic and majestic, seemingly brave, but delicate type. His team is strong, and there is no problem in terms of action and awareness, but trust is a difficult point. It is made up of lone rangers, and it can only be seen in his leadership.

　　President Miss Sister is very beautiful, capable, steady, and sharp. She wears a samurai sword with her, like a character in a comic, but she doesn’t know how effective she is? I hope she won't hang up, staying by her side looks pretty seductive.

　　 Although her team is mixed with a lot of weak scum, it has great potential. They are all young people with extremely high plasticity and a foundation of trust... Bailang is more optimistic. However, the yin and the decay of the yang are shortcomings, lacking muscles. He has gotten acquainted with five of them, but he doesn't know a man.

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

　　 And the "smirking man" who has always been hostile to him, giving Lang a strong sense of sight of the short-lived villain?

As for the "Hong Gangzhu" Bailang feels sorry, even if he survives this trial, he will die in other tasks sooner or later~www.NovelMTL.com~ It is a white-collar elite with indifferent temperament in the "Refugee Team", which left a deep impression on him. impression. Listening to this self-introduction, he is a lawyer who plays the role of a ‘think tank’ and assists Master Hong in managing the entire team. Compared to Hong Qianyi, it is more like a hidden leader.

　　 In addition, there are a few more special existences in this group.

　　 Is this a ‘boy outside the man’ who was secretly grabbed by the white waves? Well, the ears of the other party are so interesting, many people can't help but look over. The opponent looked shy and bowed his head, had already mixed into the student team, and was sheltered by the female president. Sure enough, everyone loves me, and no one cares about my handsome B.

　　The other is the fat auntie Roshan who killed a ‘flying monster’ at the start. Listening to the other party's introduction, in the real world, she is a rich and rich woman. It is not the kind of rich villain who is keen on happy fire, but an inspirational type who founded a business by one hand, has a kind personality and loves painting and calligraphy, and is a kind-hearted Roshan aunt.

　　 She stumbled in a panic last night, relying on the super heavyweight (+91 kg) fat armor to break the sky all the way. Although agility and speed are fatal shortcomings, the health bar and armor are talents. With the rolling and crushing damage caused by the tonnage, they have come to the end.

　　 In the end, she reunited with Hong Sheng Sheng and became one of the main backbones of the team. When regrouping the team this time, she did not abandon Master Hong.

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

　　 In the end, there was another kelp head who bowed his head and played with the handheld. He was silent throughout the whole process. It was the same virtue last night. The other party ignored anyone and didn't say a word all night, but donated 3 gold coins! Obviously, he made up his mind to take the line of the lone ranger, and it didn't give me face to Lang brother.