Dimensional Corruptor

Chapter 17 Welcome to Camp Rogue
After the branch task is completed, there is still a short distance from the destination.A group of people with remorse stood across the road, and the passers-by here also got up one after another, intending to go together.

Bai Lang did not delay, but just said hello to the three daughters of Gao Wen who had regained their freedom, implying that they should not forget to repay their debts.It's all because of his good fortune that Younger Sister Qi has been able to get to where she is today.I heard that the guide has prepared a mysterious gift, you know.

Then, he was alone, limping toward the finish line.The rest of the people also walked together in twos and threes, and Uncle Che was still taking care of a few younger brothers who were sprinting with him.

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Walking on the road leading to the camp, it was empty without a pedestrian.There was an endless stream of howls of walking corpses around, as well as the low-pitched warnings of various monsters.

He looked around with a flashlight, and saw that on the bottom walls of the high walls, there were densely nailed capstans, and a large number of walking corpses and monsters were tied with chains, as far as the eye could see.The road just now was definitely not bad taste, more like some kind of 'defense mechanism'?
Bailang is thoughtful, if anyone jumps over the wall and enters, the end is obviously not good.This method is like ordinary people raising vicious dogs in the yard, while local tyrants raise cheetahs in the backyard. This camp has a heavy taste and raises walking dead and mutants.

As he got closer and closer to the two buildings, he saw an artificially cast cement concrete high wall in the distance.The walls are very thick, and there are all kinds of exaggerated battle marks left, which is shocking.On both sides of the huge steel gate are symmetrical towers with searchlights and machine guns.

This is where the real camp is!
Behind the high wall came the colorful lights, loud sounds, and even the best music, which contrasted sharply with the gloomy and dead world outside the wall.Those domestic walking corpse areas can only be regarded as transitional areas.

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The man on the watch had already noticed their arrival, shone the lights down, and drew a trail on the ground to guide him forward.

After successfully passing the security check at the side gate, the gatekeeper was accustomed to it and pointed the direction: "The newcomer will go to the Spiral Building to report, and your person in charge is at the gate. By the way, welcome to 'Rogge Camp', I wish you a happy time. "

Confused into the camp, another world opened up to him.

The camp has a large number of buildings with no more than three floors, colorful billboards, dirty and crowded streets, full of alternative vitality.

Although it was midnight, it was still noisy and lively, with barbecue stalls, hawking noises, drunken street fights, street stalls filled with potions, and pink signs (this one can have!) Underneath, the enthusiastic long-legged sisters, lovingly supported those Drunk people, bring them into the house for a glass of water to calm down.

In addition, there was a big guy with superb knife skills, who decomposed a sheep-headed monster in a fancy way on the spot, and then was cheered by a group of guys with control equipment, and then snapped up and took them to different stalls for cooking.

The scale here is not small, like a lively town.The original site was obviously part of the city. After being banned, it was remodeled again, making it congested and dense.

...

Bailang walked towards the spiral building in the central area, and all kinds of passersby passed by.

Some people here ride motorcycles, some drive off-road vehicles, and there are bloody trucks full of animal limbs whizzing past, as well as people riding ancient monsters... Modern and ignorant are mixed together, and it is bizarre.

As for the shapes of the camp residents, they are also varied.

Barbarian-style muscular men, wearing leather armor, with mohawk haircuts, carrying axes, or warhammers swaying by the side of the road; there are also robe-clad mages walking low-key, passers-by avoid them; rifles slung behind their backs , a nun covering her head with a cloak... a knight in modern metal armor and a large sword on her back; there are also pedestrians in casual clothes and business people in suits and leather shoes.

"This..." The picture in front of me is completely different from the camp in Bailang's imagination. It is even more magical than the configuration of Muhei subway station. It's really incredible!
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Walking on the street, after seeing the newlyweds, the residents here started booing, shaking the wine bottle in their hands, jokingly yelling at the white waves, or making provocations.

Before arriving at the 'Spiral Building', one of the two high-rise buildings, the cheongsam leader had been waiting for a long time.

Not far from her, a kelp-headed youth is lowering his head, playing a handheld game.Not long after, Uncle Che and others also arrived.

Bailang watched carefully, and less than 20 people gathered nearby.The big head was still his companion on the 'Zombie Seller Siege Hammer'; the other two men who were covered in stains and sat in a silent daze on the steps were the 'teammates' who broke out of the hotel with him before.

These men apparently entered the camp by other routes, but they also had a test.

Just when Bailang was analyzing the situation, a new fat man couldn't bear it and rushed in front of the 'leader'. Yan Yi collapsed and shouted: "Save me! I was scratched by monsters on the road, and then by those living corpses. Bitten! Will I be infected? Will I die? You are the guide, I complete the task you assigned, you must help me, save me, save me!"

The fat man has a voice, and the rest of the people are concerned.Even Bailang turned his attention.

He was not scratched by a living corpse, but was bitten by an even more ferocious 'living corpse dog'. In addition, various minor injuries continued, and now his entire calf is in a state of numbness.

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"You don't have to worry, those living corpses are revived with the power of 'hell', which is completely different from the zombies infected by the virus in the movie. If you are scratched or bitten, of course, you will be infected with corpse poison, but as long as you receive timely treatment, there will be no problem. This A little injury, you can't die." The leader's sister smiled disapprovingly.

Then, she whispered again: "If it's so easy to die, what's the point of Paradise organizing this trial?"

Hearing 'the power of hell', Bailang's heart moved, recalling what he saw and heard that night, and suddenly he had a strong interest in this world!There is obviously an extraordinary power here, and all kinds of ideas popped up in my head for a while.

While the guide was talking, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said, "Wait for another 15 minutes, and I will answer the questions uniformly. You can rest in place now, or communicate with each other to get acquainted with each other, after all, the next month... Also, carefully sort out the doubts in your mind, and you will be less likely to raise mentally handicapped issues later.”

"You! The beautiful long legs over there, come here and post these. One per person, this is a private prize I prepared for you, so be grateful."

The cheongsam woman pointed out the female president who stood out from the crowd, and handed the other party a stack of bank cards.

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Soon, Bailang also received one and played with it in his hand.

The cards were printed with several symbols he did not recognize, including abstract roaring mouths, slit eyes, hooded angels, and unnamed symbols.

At the same time, he heard someone around him exclaim: "This is the symbol of the 'Holy Order'!"

"And the 'House of Angels'! Isn't this a different world? What the hell is going on! Why does something in reality appear?"

"Is that rumor true? Those inhuman powerhouses are all part of Paradise?"

There were noisy arguments beside him, and Bailang was at a loss.Could it be that the 'main world' he traveled through before has other connections with this 'quest world'?
At this time, he happened to pass by 'Uncle Che', so he pretended to say something casually: "What is the Holy Order?"

"what?"

Hearing this question, Uncle Che's eyes widened, staring at him strangely, "Are you kidding me? ' strange look.

Bai Lang immediately realized that he had made a mistake. This 'Holy Order' was obviously the same as his hometown's 'Cross Gang and Bald Head Sect', and it had become a common sense.

So he acted accordingly, pretended to be relaxed and forcibly changed the subject, and said as if chatting: "I mean, what do you think about this 'Holy Order'? Are they really connected to this world? Or, this guide Is one of them, the imprint on the card is just her personal hobby?"

"She's not a 'nun'. Besides, this card also has the badge of 'House of Angels' on it. On the way here, there were quite a few nuns with guns, and they almost ignored them!" Uncle Che patted his head, revealing his rationale. The expression should be, "It seems that there must be some connection between the 'Holy Order' and this world!"

Hearing this, Bailang shut up wisely.As an alien, he was really incapable of continuing the conversation, or he would get in trouble, so he left decisively.

Before, he thought these people were very strange, and he could quickly adapt to and correct his mentality when dealing with such prominent encounters as 'Passing Fire Paradise'.In the face of monster attacks, it also shows a strong ability to accept and adapt.

Combined with the information revealed by Uncle Che's few words, and the appearance of Naruo Ran.Bai Lang seriously doubted that the world he had traveled through not only had 'supernatural power', but it was also quite common and known to everyone.

Thinking of this, his heart also became eager to try, looking forward to the next encounter.

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