Dimensional Eroders

In the square below the supermarket, Bai Lang holding a medical anesthesia wrench, led Guntaro into the group of corpses, taking a leisurely snakeskin walk. The splashing ink of the hypnotist dance in his hand did not enter, and white silver ripples broke out constantly, sprinting away, pumping the zombies out of order, crookedly and crookedly.

On the side, Guntaro, who tried hard to show himself, ignored the limited chakras. He held Kuwu to fly and fought bravely. He was soon injured, but he still gritted his teeth and attacked, trying to prove his bravery and perseverance to the white waves.

Bai Lang slightly moved a layer of horizontal exercises to lock the surging ripples in his body, and his gestures were infinite, easy and free to play. Not only did he observe and select these zombies, he also interrupted and exploded all the junk goods.

And he pointed out: "Gantaro, the one on your right wears a jacket. Injure but not kill. Kick him away!"

"Yes!" The young man took the order, gritted his teeth and appeared under the jacket zombie's body, with his hands on the ground, standing upside down with a flying kick, kicking the zombie high and throwing it to the ground in the distance.

"Very well, your movements are very flexible. The three old, weak, sick and disabled animals on the left are too trash, kill them all! Be careful behind them, avoid them, yes. At eight o'clock, the zombie without a shirt has drooping eyes and she is dirty My eyes are gone, use instantaneous technique to decapitate!"

"The big guy is here, turn his back, subdue him, don't hurt him... Yes, the green sweater, wrap him with a chain, take it away! Nice job."

While destroying the **** and picking out goods that are still eye-catching, Bailang was distracted, instructed Kotaro to fight, and even chatted: "Gantaro, how do you feel? To be honest, would you be afraid of them?"

The young ninja was panting, his fighting speed was getting slower and slower, but his eyes were bright and scary. Following Bailang's guidance, his combat power is declining, but his expressiveness is getting better and better. After the initial panic, he used his strength and advantages flexibly and became more and more comfortable.

"Report Captain, when I saw them for the first time, I was really frightened. But since I discovered that they were unresponsive, slow, and lacking wisdom, I had already overcome the fear in my heart, and now I am not afraid at all!" His voice is full of confidence.

"Oh? Your'not afraid' is actually fake. You are not really not afraid, but the courage that strength brings you makes you blind. This is called arrogance, self-confidence, and one of the three major illusions in life. Let me ask you, if there are ten times more zombies at this moment, will you be surrounded by groups?"

The teenager in the battle was distracted thinking: "To be honest, if there is such an undead monster, I will run away as soon as possible. But if I am really surrounded, I will still be afraid!"

"Well, the ruts can be taught." Bailang nodded in satisfaction and asked again, "Then how do you feel now? Are you calm? Be cautious? To be honest, don't lie to me."

"I'm fearless!" The young man who wanted to show himself extremely felt very fascinated. Although he listened to Bailang's words, he was not afraid at all, but felt that he could kill the Quartet!

"Very good, not super good! Young people, you must be high-spirited and self-confident, and don't be presumptuous. If I tell you, the most terrifying thing about these zombies is not the immortality, nor the endless number, but their corpse poison! On the contrary, people who are scratched by them, within three days, the virus will inevitably infect the whole body, there is no cure, and it will turn into a walking dead by then. Are you afraid?"

Bai Lang waved his hand, blasted the head of an agile zombie grandmother with a wrench, and asked lightly.

The boy's arm trembled violently, and Kuwu directly thrust it crookedly. Looking at the scratched wounds on his arm, his heart suddenly stagnated, and his whole body was chilly like falling into an ice cave. At this moment, time seemed to slow down infinitely, and he clearly felt fear, regret, despair, anger, hatred... spreading in his heart, like the bite of a poisonous snake, causing him to fall into great terror.

Then, another scratch tore the nape of his neck from behind, awakening him suddenly and kicking. He couldn't hold back anymore and kicked the zombie off, but his body was already shaking uncontrollably, he was about to lose control, and he wanted to vent the fear in his heart frantically.

"Haha, I'm kidding, I'm talking about another biochemical species. What's more, I am a doctor, and this little poison can be solved by waving my hands. How? Are you scared just now?"

Hearing this, Kotaro's face suddenly turned pale, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and he violently used the instantaneous technique, dodge frantically regardless of the Chakra reserves. The physical energy was consumed rapidly, and he tried his best not to be touched by the zombies, and answered obediently: "Scared!"

"So, your heat is far from enough, so calm down now? Don't underestimate these zombies, they can not only temper newcomers, but also train you. This is Hongchen's heart training, and this is what I practice for you. Courage special training!"

Bai Lang's face was an inscrutable senior man's expression, and he felt very good about himself. As expected, I am a professional enlightenment educator, entertaining and teaching young ginseng experience while talking and laughing.

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

In a small, closed, and boring simple activity room, one was knocked out of his teeth and washed away the stains on his body with cold water and grass. The strands of sparse mottled wet hair stuck to his face, and his mouth was covered with a bite-proof mouth. The five fingers were also trimmed, and the chest, waist and abdomen were strapped to death. They were fixed with chains. The wrists and ankles of the limbs were also treated with chains. After precise adjustment, the length was limited.

At this moment, this hideous, half-rotted zombie, whose mouth was forced to open wide, exuded foul-smelling saliva, drooped with a mouthpiece, and constantly made a low muttering zombie, was able to move freely in half of the room.

Due to the professional design and the carefully adjusted chain length, its maximum radius of movement was just enough to force Ophelia into a corner of the wall, and her fingertips barely touched her body at close range and sprayed her with bad breath storm, but It will not scratch, let alone bite.

The narrow and enclosed environment itself will make people feel depressed. At this moment, when the lights are turned on, you can clearly see the terrifying and hideous appearance of the zombies, breathing the fragrance of the other person's mouth. The half-elf girl, whose ankle was also secured by a chain, could not escape the room, but could move around freely and deal with monsters.

And beside her, various weapons were placed to counterattack. However, she was too cowardly, and lived up to Bailang's expectations. She kept screaming, screaming, crying, begging for mercy, praying...

With a zombie who can overcome her fear by beating to death, but the more you look at it, the more fearful it becomes. It is a kind of mental torture for her to be kept close together for a long time.

For Duke with the same left foot in the second room next door, this is also a journey to hell!

"Ahhhhh! Dad, mom! Grandpa, grandma! Come and save me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

At this moment, Bai Lang was sitting in the lounge chair on the roof, eating lollipops leisurely, listening to the screams coming from the house.

In the three rooms 1, 2, and 3, two rooms made continuous screams that were almost suffocating. And the third room burst out with unprecedented excitement and laughter.

At this moment, Xiong Luoli curled up and Feng Ying shrank into a ball, wearing a hemispherical protective shield, and vigorously waving the water pipe stick in her hand, beating the zombies on the opposite side.

She was close to the zombie, and every move of the other party was blocked by the hemispherical transparent shield. However, Feng Ying's kick attack was able to hit the opponent through the protective cover. This is an act of cheating based on ability, Bailang ignored it, still staring at the three monitor screens silently eating candy.

"Exciting, super exciting! The haunted house, it's so fun!"

She shrank into a ball, hugged her head and squatted defensively, obviously too scared in her heart. But this close-range violent venting counterattack made her heart beat violently, and there was an indescribable tension and excitement.

The feeling that the tortoise shrinks up and screams while beating the opponent, both feeling fear and venting, is really just right.

As the saying goes: an increase of one point will result in insufficient fear, and a decrease of one point will result in too much psychological shadow. This is the most exciting and thrilling and exciting.

Ignoring Feng Ying who was terrified and excited, Bai Lang returned his sight to Activity Room No. 1 again.

He Bailang put on his headset and looked at the screen on the monitor, remotely directing Xia Jing who was also in the room.

"Don't shake your hands! Steady! The picture must be steady, this is what a paparazzi should have! Your breathing is too loud, yes, take a deep breath, don't say much. Very good, move the camera slowly."

"Stop, stop, you're hiding too far, the shadow from this angle is too big, you have to pay attention to the perspective and composition. Be bolder, approach the zombies, do you want to complete the task? Weak chicken! Believe it or not, I tied you Get up, live broadcast vs 3 zombies? Very good, get up brave, move, and give Ophelia a close-up."

"Yeah~www.readwn.com~ Yes, you have to highlight her helplessness and fright. Okay, she is crying, so cute... She is tired from shouting, let's make some noises to scare her, don't let her shut Eyes. Very good, she screamed again. This is the real performance, too real, too helpless, too pitiful. Come, switch the camera, but give the zombie a close-up."

"Why are you so far away? Get closer! Are you scared? This is also a test for you, Ophelia is timid, you can close your eyes, I can understand. But you can't, you are a photographer, you are a paparazzi paradise The spokesperson! Move up, go in a little bit, and poke the camera in the face, yes!"

"Ciao! It's this kind of violently shaking picture feeling, it's too real! Take the camera back from it, you waste, grab it. Don't be afraid, kick him! You waste material, it is all locked , What are you crying for? Even Ophelia is worse than Ophelia, rubbish! How can you be afraid of being a cameraman? The cameraman is the most powerful, fight with it! Its nails have been cut, I am a doctor, can Heal you and promise not to be disfigured... Good, brave girl, go and work a miracle!"

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