MTL - Dimensional Eroders-Chapter 12 Shouldn't a hero save the United States be a cow and a horse as a slave and a maidservant? !

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

　　 Soon, the three girls rushed across the intersection and happened to witness the live broadcast of the ‘baseball murderer’s murderous corpse tragedy’! Can't help but let out a louder scream again.

When 　　 wanted to turn around and run again, he realized that he was already under attack. There was a ‘moon lashing corpse mad’ before, and a large number of decayed chasers afterwards. For a while, they were in a dilemma, with tears in their eyes.

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　　 In the moonlight, Bai Lang waved the bat with both hands, facing a pool of mosaics under his feet, and the operation was fierce, and the output was only 0.5.

　　Various extravagant movements, wrong ways of exerting force, and inefficient cloak and stick methods waste a lot of physical energy in vain. However, the end of Monster No. 2 is extremely miserable, and Bailang personally feels that it is profitable.

　　 At least the inner satisfaction, security, and accomplishment are priceless! It's just a little bit of physical strength, so what is it? At this moment, he finally realized why some people are keen on hunting?

　　 Brother Lang panted and turned his head to look. It was a group of walking corpses. The number is not too much, the movements are stiff and slow, his mouth screams rough and hoarse, and he waved his arms and scratched in the air.

　　'S ugly and rotten appearance is quite frightening, like a group of elderly idiots with inflexible legs and feet, chasing these flustered girls with difficulty.

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　　 Watching a group of walking corpses approaching slowly, consciously experiencing the white waves of the big wind and waves, at this moment, he is very indifferent, he is really fearless, there is no sense of oppression, but a little bit of joy.

　　 The panic of the girls also made him feel a little compassionate. He is not a Virgin, but he doesn't mind pulling others as far as he can, so he shouted: "Come here, all of you get out of the way! Let me come."

　　 Hearing his words, the girls seemed to grab the life-saving straw and ran quickly. But they still have scruples. They don't dare to get too close to the ‘baseball murderer’, but go far away. Especially after seeing the corpse of Brother Glasses, the shaking became more intense, and I don't know what plot the brain made up?

　　 But their actions are also in line with Bailang's idea. If these obstructive women get too close, they will become a drag, so stay away from me!

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He limped and began to speed up the run-up, facing the many walking corpses that raised his hands in the air to grab in vain, calm and calm, and finally, when the monster was approaching, he jumped up with a small leap and used his inertia to aim at the chest of the leader. Kick your feet on your chest.

　　 Mo had no brains + the walking corpse who didn't know how to resist, was kicked upside down directly by this foot, and screamed and slammed on the other body behind him, both turned into a ground gourd, and fell to the ground.

　　 When the white waves landed on the ground, the wound suddenly hurt, and he stopped getting up at all. Instead, holding the alloy bat, he aimed at the knee of the nearest third walking corpse and launched a ‘cyclone-sweeping club’ blow. Skillfully draw the bone surface of the opponent's calf, making the monster's center of gravity unstable, and continue to fall to the ground.

　　 At this moment, no matter the walking corpse that has fallen or the one that can walk and move, they all follow the vitality and surround him.

　　 Bailang immediately curled up, rolling backwards on the spot which was very ugly but very practical. Although the movements were crooked and a little out of shape, they were directly out of the encircling circle.

　　 followed, he turned into a ground gourd, ugly rolling on the surface while sneaking on the calves and knees of the walking corpses, placing them one by one.

　　 After that, Bai Lang got up again with the bat and flexibly moved around behind the other walking corpse. A ‘headshot sap’ was thrown out, and the bat made a crisp and melodious sound, knocking the monster to the ground.

　　 In this way, I gradually found the sensible Brother Lang, and walked calmly among the corpses with his limping legs. Spins, jumps, he closes his eyes, the walking corpse is invisible, his leg is broken...

　　 knocked over the remaining few one after another, and from time to time kicked the wrists that propped up the body. These dull and stiff, ‘elder corpses’, which had struggled to climb up again and again, were relentlessly kicked again.

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Although there are a large number of walking corpses, as long as you overcome your fear, calm down, carefully observe and analyze their patterns, and avoid the grabbing of your arms, you can knock them down like a gopher. , The threat is much smaller than those flexible beasts and monsters.

　　 After squinting his eyes and seeing more and more walking corpses coming here, he immediately dispelled his thoughts. The accumulation of this stuff is still super dangerous!

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　　 At the same time, the girls rescued by him have escaped more than ten meters away, and they are still waving to him in the distance, beckoning him to catch up.

　　 "I was so ungrateful that I ran away by myself?"

　　 Bai Lang's expression turned black, and he reminded loudly: "Be careful, there are many red monsters over there, it is very dangerous, don't be surrounded! It's this kind of monster, come and help me."

　　 He poked the little monster No. 2 that had gone out of shape, then stepped on the opponent's chest, bent over and pulled out the axe. Suddenly, on the corpse of this monster, an illusory key floated? !

　　 "What is this? Is it true?!"

　　 reached out his hand, the black ring of his wrist flashed with a dark red light, and the key was gone. A cold reminder sounded in his head again, indicating that the key just now was not an illusion.

　　‘You get a treasure chest. Is it on? ’

　　...

　　 "Wipe! Can killing monsters explode equipment?"

　　 After getting a new reminder, Bai Lang looked at the more and more ‘The Walking Dead’ with some regrets. If they were all gathered... Then, he dispelled the unrealistic idea of ​​dying.

　　 The girls on the other side were also frightened by his intimidation, and stopped not daring to act rashly. One of them bravely ran over to meet him, held on to Bailang, and continued to flee towards the camp.

　　 After repeated fierce battles, Bai Lang consumed a lot of physical strength, and his spirit fluctuated greatly, and he was already tired. In addition, there was another injury on his leg, and he was so happy that the little girl took the initiative to take care of it.

　　 even unceremoniously handed the backpack and bat to the "boy holding sword + maid holding bag". Enjoying the support of the little girl, he directed the three of them to turn left and right, and finally got rid of the corpse group behind them.

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　　 Ten minutes later, a group of four people saw a brightly lit building in the night from a distance. In the dark dead city, it looks particularly abrupt. The main core of the camp is two buildings, one is well square and the other is like a twisted spiral.

　　 "It's almost here!" A girl named Han Mengmeng, with the most outgoing personality, said excitedly when she looked at the two buildings.

　　 "Have you noticed? The monsters appearing nearby have been declining? Except for the low-threat walking corpses, no other monsters can be seen." Bai Lang looked around and narrated.

　　 There were originally a pair of eyes that appeared in the corner and on the roof, spying on himself silently. As a result, just after the turn, the feeling of being peeped became weaker and weaker, and even the flying monsters in the sky disappeared.

　　 He guessed, maybe the closer to the ‘camp’, the safer it is?

　　 "But...but...yes, OK...the walking dead are also terrifying!" The girl named Gawain replied tremblingly. Although the number of beasts and monsters is declining, the number of walking corpses with the lowest threat level keeps increasing, but they linger around the streets.

　　 And this girl is especially afraid of these walking corpses. She hugged her backpack tightly in her arms, trembling all the way, even speaking with a unique trembling sound, I really don't know how she escaped to this point?

According to her teammates, there were originally five people in their party. One of them was chased by monsters, and one of them was the first to abandon them and run away. Later, another woman overturned and was killed by the monster because of the weirdness of'high heels + crippled feet'. Drag into the shadows.

　　 On the contrary, it was this extremely timid and particularly fearful of the walking corpse Gao Wen, miraculously lingering all the way, making Bailang treat each other differently. Guess whether this product has the attribute of ‘mascot’?

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　　 The four of them walked quickly and finally entered an area with normal electricity. There were occasional street lights on both sides of the street. Not only did it not bring a sense of security, but instead cast a twisted and weird shadow, which made people feel hairy!

　　 Bailang realized that a place that can be used as a base camp must have sufficient deterrence. Even the street lights can work normally in this place, so there should be no danger nearby.

　　 The so-called 2.5-kilometer test has obviously been carefully calculated. The starting point is in a relatively safe range, there is not much danger at all, the main test is the courage and mentality, as long as it survives the initial stage, it will become more and more smooth.

Except for 　　 running in the wrong direction.

　　 He said all his guesses, and the three girls were quite relieved, and they carried the bag harder and supported him harder.

　　 Bai Lang is like an uncle, enjoying the coolie service of a group of girls. The injured right leg didn't even touch the ground, putting its own weight on the shoulders of the two girls on the left and right, unconsciously too much.

Ok! This is one of the reasons why others are so handsome and talkative, but are so busy that they can't find a girlfriend.