Dimensional Eroders

In the square below the supermarket, Bailang held a medical anesthesia wrench and led Kotaro into the crowd of corpses, moving in a calm and unhurried manner. The hypnotist Wu's splashed ink in his hand didn't enter, and silver ripples burst out continuously, smashing the zombies into pieces and crooked.

On the side, Kotaro tried his best to show himself, regardless of the limited chakra, he held a kunai-like flying shot and fought bravely. He was soon injured, but he still gritted his teeth and attacked fiercely, wanting to prove his bravery and perseverance to Bailang.

Bailang used a layer of horizontal chain slightly to lock the surging ripples in his body. He raised his hands and threw his feet with great strength, and he played easily and comfortably. He not only observed and selected these zombies, but also interrupted and exploded all the garbage.

And he opened his mouth to point out: "Gontaro, the one on your right is wearing a jacket, hurt but not kill, kick him away!"

"Yes!" The young man took the order, gritted his teeth and performed a teleportation technique, which appeared under the jacket zombie, pressed his hands on the ground, and kicked upside down, kicking the zombie high and falling to the ground far away.

"Very good, your movements are very flexible. The three old, weak, sick and disabled on the left are too rubbish, kill them all! Be careful behind you, dodge, not bad. At eight o'clock, that zombie with droopy eyes without a shirt, she is so dirty My eyes are gone, use the instant body technique, behead!"

"That big guy is ready to go, wrap around his back, subdue him, don't hurt him... yes, the green sweater, wrap him with chains, and take him away! Nice job."

While destroying the rubbish, Bailang picked out the things that still caught the eye, and at the same time, he was distracted from two tasks, instructing Gangtaro to fight, and even chatted: "Gontaro, how do you feel? To be honest, would you be afraid of facing them?"

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

"Reporting to the captain, when I saw them for the first time, I was really frightened. But since I found out that they are unresponsive, slow, and lacking in wisdom, I have overcome the fear in my heart, and now I am not afraid at all!" The teenager The voice is full of confidence.

"Oh? Your 'not afraid' is actually a lie. You are not really not afraid, but the courage brought to you by your strength makes you blind. This is called superciliousness, self-confidence, one of the three major illusions in life. Let me ask you, what if the number of zombies at this moment is ten times larger and surrounds you?"

The teenager in the battle was distracted thinking: "To be honest, if there are really so many undead monsters, I will run away immediately. But if I am really surrounded, I will still be afraid!"

"Well, a child can be taught." Bailang nodded in satisfaction, and asked again, "How do you feel now? Do you want to calm down? Be more cautious? To be honest, don't lie to me."

"I have nothing to fear!" The young man who wanted to show himself extremely felt fascinated. Although he listened to Bailang's words, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt that he could kill everyone!

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

Bailang waved his hand, and with a wrench, blasted an agile zombie old lady, and asked casually.

The boy's arm trembled violently, and Kunai thrust straight into it. Looking at the several scratched wounds on his arm, his heart suddenly stopped, and his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave. At this moment, time seemed to slow down infinitely, and he could clearly feel fear, regret, despair, anger, hatred... spreading in his heart, like a poisonous snake biting him, and plunged him into great terror.

Then, another scratch tore the nape of his neck from behind, causing him to wake up with a start, spinning and kicking. Unable to hold back any more strength, he kicked the zombie to pieces, but his body was already trembling uncontrollably, and he was about to lose control, wanting to vent the fear in his heart crazily.

"Haha, just kidding, I'm talking about another biochemical species. What's more, I'm a doctor, and this little poison can be cured with a single wave. How? Were you scared just now?"

Hearing this, Kotaro's face turned pale suddenly, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and he suddenly cast the teleportation technique, dodging crazily regardless of his Chakra reserves. The physical energy consumption was rapid, and he tried his best not to be touched by the zombies, and replied obediently: "Scared!"

"So, your fire is far from enough, calm down now? Don't underestimate these zombies, they can not only train newcomers, but also train you. This is the world of mortals and this is what I practice for you. Courage training."

Bailang had an inscrutable senior expression on his face, and he felt very good about himself. As expected, I am a professional enlightenment educator, entertaining and entertaining, and imparting ginseng experience to young people while talking and laughing.

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“啊啊啊啊啊……！救命啊！……不，不要！救命，快来人啊，救救我啊啊啊啊啊！别过来！不要过来啊啊啊啊！”

In a small, closed, and dull simple activity room, one was knocked out with a mouth full of teeth, and the stains on the body were hastily washed with cold water, strands of sparse, mottled and wet hair stuck to the face, and a bite-resistant mouth was worn. The shackles, five fingers were also trimmed, the chest, waist and abdomen were tied with belts and fixed with chains, and the wrists and ankles of the limbs were also treated with chains. After precise control, the length was limited.

At this moment, this ferocious, half-rotten zombie, whose mouth was forced to open wide to ooze out foul-smelling saliva, with a tongue drooping and muffled grunts, was able to move freely in half of the room.

Due to the professional design and the carefully adjusted length of the chain, its maximum activity radius is just enough to push Ophelia into a corner, barely touching her body with the fingertips at close range, and spray the bad breath storm on her body, but It won't scratch, let alone bite.

The narrow and closed environment itself will make people feel depressing. Now that the lights are turned on, you can clearly see the terrifying and ferocious appearance of the zombies, and breathe the fragrance of the other party's mouth. As for the half-elf girl, her ankles were also fixed by a chain, so she couldn't escape the room, but she could move freely and deal with monsters.

And beside her, there are all kinds of weapons, which are used to fight back. However, she was too cowardly to live up to Bailang's expectations, screaming, screaming, crying, begging for mercy, praying...

For her, it was a kind of mental torture for her to be locked up at close range for a long time with a zombie who could overcome her fear when she was killed, but the more she looked at her, the more frightened she became.

For Duke, whose left foot was also locked in the second room next door, it was also a trip to hell! He is only an eight-year-old child, please don't let him go!

"Ahhhhhh! Dad, mother! Grandpa, grandma! Come and save me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

At this moment, Bailang was sitting on a deck chair on the roof, eating a lollipop leisurely, listening to the screams coming from the house.

Among the three rooms 1, 2, and 3, there are two rooms that emit continuous, almost suffocating screams. In the third room, unprecedented excitement and laughter erupted.

At this moment, Xiong Luoli curled up with Feng Ying, put on a hemispherical protective cover, vigorously swung the water pipe stick in her hand, and violently beat the zombie opposite.

She approached the zombie at close range, and the opponent's every move was blocked by the hemispherical transparent shield. However, Feng Ying's leg-knocking attack was able to hit the opponent through the protective shield. This is a kind of cheating behavior based on ability, Bailang ignored it, still staring at the three monitor screens and silently ate sweets.

"Exciting, super exciting! The haunted house is so interesting!"

She huddled into a ball, crouching down with her head in her arms, apparently also terrified in her heart. But this kind of close-range violent venting counterattack made her heart beat violently, and she felt an indescribable tension and excitement.

The feeling of shrinking back, screaming and beating each other violently, feeling fear and venting it out, is really just right.

As the saying goes: if one point is added, the sense of fear will be insufficient, and if one point is reduced, the psychological shadow will be too large. This kind of thrilling and emotional feeling is the most exciting.

Ignoring the frightened and excited Feng Ying, Bailang returned his gaze to the No. 1 activity room.

Bai Lang put on the headset, looked at the screen on the monitor, and remotely commanded Xia Jing who was also in the room.

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

"Stop, stop, you are hiding too far, the shadow is too big at this angle, you have to pay attention to the angle of view and composition. Be bold, approach the zombie, do you still want to complete the task? Weak chicken! Believe it or not, I will tie you up Get up, selfie live vs 3 zombies? Fine, get brave, move, and get a close-up of Ophelia."

"Yeah, yes, you want to highlight her helplessness and panic, well, tears are shed, so cute... She is tired of shouting, let's make some noise to scare her, and don't let her close her eyes. Very good, she Screaming again, this is the real performance, too real, too helpless, too pitiful. Come on, switch the camera, and go to a close-up of the zombie."

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

"Ci'ao! It's this violently shaking picture, it's so real! Take the camera back from it, you trash, grab it. Don't be afraid, kick it! You trash, it's locked up , why are you crying? Not even Ophelia, rubbish! How can you be afraid as a cameraman? The cameraman is the most powerful, fight with it! Its nails have been cut, I am a doctor, can I Heal you, I promise you won't be disfigured... Be good, brave girl, go and create a miracle!"