Dimensional Eroders

Three days later, the tour group's "Brave Training Special Training" was successfully concluded, and the newcomers were reborn one by one, and the team also returned to Rogge Camp to rest.

In the past few days, Bailang has not been idle. The "Zombie Heart Refining Formation" has been set up long ago, and every day there is a steady stream of fresh fallen demons for newcomers to beat and brush up their experience. He also has a leisurely time to devote himself to the great "medical career" and initially completed the "medical title" Warming up the work, I regained the feeling of saving lives and healing the wounded, and successfully earned the first title of "Famous Doctor for Killing Demons".

This title is mainly used to praise his behavior of "saving one demon, killing one demon", maintaining the balanced operation of the heavens, and maintaining the "lawful and neutral" behavior of keeping the population from increasing or decreasing.

The specific way of expression is: he rescued the dying demons from the hands of the god of death, and after proving his high level of medical skills, he sent away the fallen demons that were out of danger one by one, and won the merit of protecting the world.

One increase and one decrease, one save and one kill, one life and one death, double the kindness and merit, it is perfect. (Completely ignoring the fact that the fallen demons were beaten to the brink of death by themselves.)

In the early morning of this day, the team members who had a good night's sleep gathered again and were about to start a new adventure. Xia Jing, who was wearing an adventurer's costume, looked extraordinarily excited, with an unconcealable smile on her face.

After seeing Bailang, she said excitedly: "Senior Bai, Senior Bai. I received a reminder from the paradise this morning. Not only did I successfully complete the first round of tasks, but I was also rewarded with an E-level branch plot because the quality of the short film exceeded expectations."

Two days ago, Xia Jing successfully uploaded "Rubber Murder" directed by Bailang to Paparazzi Paradise for review. Received the evaluation and reward for passing the level this morning. Excited, he didn't even call the captain, but directly changed his name to senior.

"Sub-plot, what is that?" Bailang was puzzled, why did it sound familiar?

Yuan Xin walked over with a big knife on his back at this time, and explained: "That is a special 'permission reward' issued by Bagua Paradise, which can be used in multiple spaces including Witch Paradise, and is a hard currency."

Bailang suddenly said: "So that's it, congratulations. The trial task is the least difficult, but the income is extremely high. It is a good opportunity to accumulate original capital. You should continue to work hard in the future, and you must not be complacent."

"I understand that I shouldn't underestimate the script you wrote, senior. You are a professional, and you understand what makes the audience happy. If you shoot according to my idea, you will definitely hit the street. So for the next trial, please give me more advice, senior." .”

Lang showed a child-teachable smile: "Helping you pass the trial is originally my mission."

Feng Ying, who only got a supporting role, felt envious and jealous in her heart, and pretended to be disdainful: "Cut, commercial bragging. Can that kind of stupid anti-intellectual garbage short film pass the review? The appreciation level of mentally handicapped audiences is really low now."

Then, Xia Jing revealed to him the content of the "Second Ring Trial Mission", which required filming and editing of a continuous film with at least seven episodes, each episode lasting more than 60 minutes, and the subject matter was not limited. It could be a documentary, a feature report, or a series...

If the quality is not enough, you can make up the quantity. But the picture, lens, focus, etc. must meet the minimum requirements of the park. After all, Paparazzi Paradise does not raise waste!

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The team set off again, and after learning that the destination was still the rooftop of the supermarket, Feng Ying sighed: "Again? I've been practicing there for three days, and even this timid half-elf has left his apprenticeship. What are you going back for?"

Kotaro also chimed in: "That's right, Captain. The tasks for these two days are too simple, and I want to challenge a higher difficulty."

Bai Lang looked at everyone and explained: "I went there today not for special training, but to prepare some secret weapons for self-defense for you. It is understandable that Kotaro wants to challenge a higher level of difficulty, but Xia Jing and Duke are ordinary people. , Lack of self-protection power, it is too dangerous to rashly enter the city.”

Feng Ying asked: "Is your secret weapon very powerful? Can you protect the little fat man from being captured by those low B huntresses and stew it into soup?"

"After today, you don't need to do anything, and the safety index will be more than tripled." Bailang was full of confidence.

On the rooftop, another batch of fresh perverted demons were hung on the iron racks, waiting for Dr. Bai's blessing, like goods to be selected in a pork shop.

At this time, Lang picked the best one, and without a word, he started the horizontal exercise, the ripples broke out, his forearm muscles bulged, and he slapped the opponent's head with a crisp sound, almost flying his head off his neck. Walking, the head trembled violently, and the mentally retarded concussion rippled and exploded in the skull, scattering the soul of this sinking magic pump, and losing the ability to think.

With Bailang's current strength, he can help patients undergo "physics painless anesthesia" without the need for an anesthesia wrench, just by using his arm strength.

With his left hand, he lifted the Fallen Demon and threw it on the chopping board that he had prepared earlier. He turned his head to look at the half-elf who looked aggrieved and pouted with a small expression, but was extremely beautiful and lovely, and said seriously:

"Ophelia, as usual, you will be my assistant nurse. The most important thing in surgery is to race against time and death. Any mistake you make, a little mistake, a second of delay, will bring harm to the patient. Endless pain, torture, and even death! Of course, you don’t have to blame yourself too much, because they are all demons from hell that deserve their crimes. You use my knife to kill them all because of intentional inaction and delay in treatment. No need By moving a finger, you can make them die desperately in the most painful way. Personally, I still appreciate you very much, you finally killed."

Bailang deliberately used this kind of words to stimulate the kind-hearted soft girl, which somewhat tasted of moral kidnapping + coercion, and just yesterday, Ophelia had indirectly killed several perishing demons who were dying of pain, and was praised by Bailang in a fancy way encourage.

What's the coexistence of wisdom and beauty, killing people invisible; the cheeks of an angel and the heart of a snake, you have finally enlightened; this pure little face that is about to cry can't make people think that you are the culprit of the murder, and your acting skills are great; I I really like you more and more like this..." Waiting for the words of praise filled the girl's heart with pain and grievance, and she had nightmares all night.

At this time, after hearing the familiar words, the half-elf's mind was filled with the horror of last night. Countless fallen demons crawled out of hell, dragged half of their bodies and pulled out a long trail of blood behind them, one by two let out a shrill cry Screaming, wailing and wanting to curse her by writing a big word 'miserable' on her leg.

But what's even more frightening is that she actually dreamed of Brother Lang!

Moreover, Brother Lang still plays the role of patron saint, with a chain tied around the neck of every fallen demon undead crawling towards her, controlling the fallen demon to surround her like walking a dog, forcing her into a corner, but he couldn't catch her. hold her.

No matter how much she cried and begged for mercy, Bai Lang smiled at her indifferently, cheering her on. Whenever she wanted to wake up from the nightmare, Brother Lang would blow her a kiss and threaten to kiss her. In this way, the girl with a tangled face actively trapped herself in a nightmare, accepting boundless torture.

If Bailang knew about her mental activities, he would definitely laugh heartily, because he succeeded! He successfully passed a series of psychological counseling + treatment, so that Ophelia can still overcome the fear in her heart when she is dreaming, face countless fallen demons, and no longer run away from them, and confront them until dawn.

What does this mean?

When everyone put in the same effort during the day, exercising courage and overcoming fear, she was still catching up in the dream, still secretly taking time for tutoring, and continuing to confront the fallen demon to hone her courage. This is "diligence can make up for clumsiness, the stupid bird flies first, the tortoise and the hare race", as a psychiatrist, he is really too successful.

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With just a few words, Bailang reminded Ophelia of the fear of being dominated by the waves, her eyes gradually became numb and empty, and she came to the side of the "Physical Anesthesia Sinking Demon" like a walking dead, and tied it with a belt skillfully. Its limbs, waist, abdomen, and neck are completely fixed.

Bai Lang was very satisfied with Ophelia's actions, nodded and said: "Very good, pass the tools. Anesthetists, disinfect first."

The two sides have been cooperating with each other for two days, and a tacit understanding has gradually emerged. The young lady grabbed the wrench with one hand, stretched out the other hand to the piece of 'soap' mixed with holy water, and wiped it on the wrench, which symbolized that the wrench had been purified and sterilized by the holy power.

This is like a priest who, after reading two scriptures to a pig, can kill all germs and parasites through divine power without a series of scientific procedures.

He took the wrench, turned to the side of the inscription 'anesthesia', pumped hard, violently, and violently, and finally deeply anesthetized the sinking demon who woke up and passed out from pain.

And Xia Jing, who was filming the whole course of the medical course, couldn't help shivering, trying to take a deep breath to calm herself down. It took her two days to take pictures like this, but every time she experienced it, she was still shocked.

On the contrary, it was the half-elf lady, with a cold and indifferent face, who kept picking up wet tissues and gently helping Bailang wipe off the blood stained on her face. But the trembling hands still betrayed her mood.

'Hey, the split personality is not complete yet. ’ Bailang sighed.

Ophelia is too kind, so he tried to create a brave personality to protect her, but it didn't seem to be very successful? Do you want to try another set of 'blackening therapy'? Although it can also help the half-elf to be self-reliant, Bailang still hopes to keep her innocent and cheerful side.

"Ophelia, it's really getting better and better." Feng Ying whispered to Duke, but the latter always felt something strange and couldn't explain it. Finally nodded and admitted: "I will learn from Sister Ophelia."

At this time, Bailang had already raised a 'utility knife', and raised and lowered the knife on the belly of the fallen demon, drawing a Y shape. The standard vivisection technique is also applicable to heart surgery.

In the last mission world, although he was a "battlefield legend" who was well-known in the military camp, he had no chance to touch high-end surgeries when he was saving lives. This time was different. A large number of selfless and devoted Sinking Demons showed up to help him complete the 'heart surgery' one after another.

Practice time after time can best improve the professional ability of a famous doctor. Let me ask, who is stronger, a heart surgery witch doctor who has 80 fallen demon souls under his command, or a genius heart surgery student who graduated from a medical school?

In the field of heart surgery, Doctor Bai, who had cured and killed 80 fallen demons with 80 different techniques, is the real authority! Many experts and professors are not as good.

"Hemostatic forceps, rubber bands, adhesive tape, cotton wool, 502, vacuum cleaner,..." Bailang kept asking for tools, but Ophelia always delivered them in time, and even sucked up all the bleeding with a small vacuum cleaner... "Lighter, Help me light this cigarette." He tried heart surgery for the first time, and he was under a lot of psychological pressure, so he decided to smoke a cigarette to refresh his mind, "Come on, put the needle through, I burned the thread just now, wait online, It's urgent!"

The half-elf immediately dropped the work in hand, faced the light of the sky, and thrust the end of the thread into the pinhole.

After more than half of the operation, Bailang pulled his hands back and forth in the sinking demon's body, with a cigarette in his mouth, the end of the cigarette flickered on and off, and he kept exhaling through his nostrils. Suddenly, he waved his hand and took out a pink oval sphere from the storage space.

"What's that?" Duke, who was pale and paying attention to Bailang's operation the whole time, asked curiously. Kotaro beside him was also puzzled.

After Xiao Feng Ying saw the 'pink wireless shock bomb', she immediately looked contemptuous. Even Xia Jing and Yuan Xin were not much better, looking at Bailang strangely.

Hearing Duke's question, Bailang took a break from his busy schedule and said vaguely with a cigarette butt in his mouth, "Pacemaker!"

"Fuck!" Feng Ying retorted immediately.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, I saw Bai Lang raised the knife in his hand, and performed an elegant opening in front of everyone, a red heart was beating.

Little Lolita, who was about to speak harshly, suddenly changed her face and stepped back half a step. The contempt and disdain for the 'level eight concussion bomb' in my heart was all shocked and suppressed by the miraculous open-air surgery performed by Divine Doctor Bai.

The others even turned their heads... only Kotaro gritted his teeth and persisted. But Yuan Xin's eyes were full of admiration.

The dead monsters are not terrible, Kotaro has killed several of them, but torturing them like this is too much!

Seeming to see through the other party's thoughts, Bailang shook his head and said, "Young man, I am not torturing, but to help! Do you know why these monsters are short-lived? They run around all day long, full and hungry, with irregular diets and poor nutritional intake. Imbalanced blood flow leads to overloading of the heart and premature failure. After the transplantation of shock bombs, it helps to massage the heart and accelerate blood circulation. Stimulate and help the heart beat with the "power of shock" and regain a stronger life force! This is The truth about heart surgery, boy!"

As he said that, he continued to ask Ophelia for props such as cable ties to fix the concussion bomb on the heart.

"call……!"

After finishing all this, Bailang took a deep breath of smoke towards its heart. The scene suddenly filled with smoke, like an old god manifesting his sanctity. Skillfully took off the cigarette butt from his mouth, held it between his fingertips, flicked it against the wound a few times, and sterilized it with tobacco leaf ash to help the wound heal.

His cigarettes are all specially made by Paradise. They do not contain nicotine, but instead contain various Chinese herbal medicines. Apart from refreshing, the ash can also be used for wound healing.

Afterwards, he even flicked in the cigarette butts, showing a relaxed expression, and asked the little assistant for tools again, and repaired the sinking demon with a crack.

"What a perfect heart surgery!"

After that, he took out the 'Bloodthirsty', filled a tube of plasma mixed with glue, stabbed it at the wound, and activated the blood therapy technique. The viscous blood of life quickly binds the gaps in the wound and speeds up the recovery.

With a snap of his fingers, the unconscious Fallen Demon opened his eyes wide, and came back from the dead.

Bailang handed the remote control to Kotaro: "Here, take it and try the effect."

"What is this?" Kotaro was puzzled.

"The remote control is used to control the pacemaker. There are a total of eight gears, and the life and death of the fallen demon is under your control from now on. This is the secret weapon I prepared for your travel plan! With the remote control, Just control their lives, no matter it is used for pathfinding or self-defense, it is perfect. It is free summoned beasts, psychic beasts, and Pokémon. If I die, I will recreate it."

With that said, Bailang handed Kotaro a 'shock bomb' and a 'remote control'.

"This control bomb belongs to two different groups. Wireless induction, the distance is about twelve kilometers. I have a built-in signal tracker in this concussion bomb. If you encounter an emergency, use another remote control , send me the Morse code. After the 'shock bomb' in my hand vibrates and alarms, I will take the initiative to go to the rescue. If it is time for dinner, I will also turn on the remote control in my hand, let your shock bomb bounce, and notify you to come back Have a meal."

"Knowing you don't want to waste time here, so take this pet and get out!"

"I see. This is a set of communication equipment? The captain is so smart!" Kotaro said excitedly.

Feng Ying couldn't bear to look straight at the words, any unhealthy things in Bailang's hands can be cured and brought out positive energy!

"Senior Bai really deserves to be a pure person, a noble person, a moral person, and a person who has escaped vulgar interests." Xia Jing admired, she was completely convinced!