MTL - Dimensional Eroders-Chapter 17 Welcome to Camp Rogge

　　 After the branch mission is completed, there is still a short distance from the destination. On the other side of the road stood a group of regretful people, and the customs clearance personnel here also got up one after another, planning to go together.

　　 Bai Lang did not delay time, just greeted the three girls of Gao Wen who had regained their freedom, implying that they should not forget to repay their debts. Especially for his blessings to be able to go to this day. I heard that the guide prepared a mysterious gift, you know.

　　 Then, he was alone, limping towards the finish line. The others also traveled in twos and threes, and Uncle Che was still taking care of a few younger brothers who sprinted 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 and low warnings from various monsters.

　　 He looked around with a flashlight, and saw that on the bottom of the high walls, the winches were densely bolted to them, and a large number of walking dead and monsters were bolted with chains, endlessly. The road just now is definitely not a bad taste, it is more like some kind of ‘defense mechanism’?

　　 Bailang thoughtfully, if anyone jumps over the wall, 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 more heavy taste, raising walking corpses and mutant monsters.

　　 is getting closer and closer to the two buildings, and he sees an artificially cast concrete high wall from a distance. The walls are thick, with all kinds of exaggerated fighting marks remaining, which is shocking. On both sides of the huge steel gate, there are symmetrical towers with searchlights and machine guns installed.

　　 This is where the real camp is!

　　 Behind the high wall came the colorful lights, noisy sounds, and even the best music, which formed a sharp contrast with the eerie and silent world outside the wall. Those areas where domestic walking corpses can only be regarded as transitional zones.

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　　 The watchman had already noticed their arrival, shone the light down, and drew a trajectory on the ground to guide him forward.

After successfully passing the security check of the side gate, the gatekeeper was used to it and pointed out the direction: "The newcomer will report to that spiral building, and your person in charge is at the door. By the way, welcome to the'Rogge Camp', and I wish you a good time. "

　　 confused and entered the camp, another world opened the door to him.

　　 A large number of buildings with no more than three stories, colorful billboards, dirty, messy and crowded streets are built in the camp, full of alternative vitality.

Although it is midnight, it is still noisy and lively. Barbecue stalls, chants, street drunk fights, street stalls full of potions, pink signboards (this can be there!), passionate long-legged sisters, lovingly support those Drunks, take them into the house and drink a glass of water to calm down.

　　 In addition, there are also big guys with superb knife skills. They decompose a goat's head monster on the spot, and then they are yelled at by a group of guys carrying controlled equipment, and then they are sold out and taken to different stalls for cooking.

　　 The scale here is not small, like a lively town. The original site is obviously a part of this city. After being banned, it has been remodeled and it appears congested and dense.

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　　 Bailang walked towards the spiral building in the center, passing by all kinds of passers-by.

　　 There are people riding motorcycles, people driving off-road vehicles, **** trucks full of animal limbs whizzing past, and people riding weird beasts...modern and ignorance are mixed together, weird.

　　 As for the styles of the camp residents, there are also many different styles.

Barbarian-style muscular man, wearing leather armor, with a mohican haircut, carrying an axe, or a warhammer walking by the side of the road; there are also wizards in long robes walking low-key, passers-by evasive; behind them with rifles. , A nun with a cloak covering her head...a knight in modern metal armor and a large sword; there are also pedestrians in casual clothes and business people in suits and shoes.

　　 "This..." The picture in front of him is completely different from the camp in Bailang's imagination. It is even more magical than the configuration of the Muhei subway station. It is really incredible!

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　　Walking on the street, the residents here booed after seeing the newcomer, shaking the wine bottle in their hands, joking or making provocations at the white waves.

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

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

　　 Bailang watched carefully, and there were less than 20 people gathered nearby. The big head is still the companion who took the ‘Zombie Traffic Hammer’ together; the other two men who were all smudged and sitting silently on the steps were ‘teammates’ who had previously broken out from the hotel with him.

　　 These people obviously entered the camp through other routes, but they also went through a test.

While Bailang was analyzing the situation, a new fat man couldn't bear it and rushed to the'Guide'. Yan Yi broke down and shouted: "Help me! I was scratched by monsters on the road, and by those living corpses. Bite! Will I be infected? Will I die? You are the guide, and I complete the task you specified. You must help me, save me, save me!"

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

　　 He was not scratched by the living corpse, but was bitten by the more ferocious "living corpse dog". In addition, various minor injuries continued, and now the whole calf is in a state of numbness.

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"Don't worry, those living corpses use the power of'hell' to recover, which is completely different from the virus-infected zombies in the movie. Of course you will be infected with corpse poison if you are scratched or bitten, but as long as timely treatment is no problem. You can't die with a small injury." The leader's sister smiled disapprovingly.

　　 Then, she whispered again: "If you die so easily, what is the point of Paradise organizing this trial?"

　　 Hearing ‘the power of hell’, Bai Lang’s heart moved, recalling what he had seen and heard that night, and suddenly became interested in the world! There is obviously an extraordinary power here, and all kinds of thoughts surfaced in his head for a while.

As the leader spoke, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and said, "Wait another 15 minutes, and I will answer the questions uniformly. You can rest in place now, or communicate with each other to get to know each other, after all, the next month... Yes, I will carefully sort out the questions in my mind, and will not mention mentally handicapped problems later."

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

　　 The girl in cheongsam points out the outstanding female president, and gives the other party something like a stack of bank cards.

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

　　 There are several signs he doesn't recognize on the card. There are abstract roaring huge mouths, cut eyes, angels with hoods, and some symbols that cannot be named.

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

　　 "There is also "Angel House"! Isn't this another world? What's going on here! Why is there something in reality?"

　　 "Is that rumor true? Those who are not strong are all part of Paradise?"

　　 There was a noisy arguing sound beside him, and Bailang felt confused. Could it be the ‘main world’ he traveled through before, UU reading www.uukahnshu. Is there any other connection between com and this ‘mission world’?

　　 At this time, he just passed by'Uncle Che', and pretended to say something casually: "What is the Holy Order?"

"what?"

　　 Hearing this question, Uncle Che widened his eyes and stared at him strangely, saying, "Are you kidding me?" ’’S weird look.

　　 Bai Lang immediately realized that he had made a mistake. This ‘Holy Congregation’ was obviously the same as the ‘Cross Gang and Bald Sect’ in his hometown. It had become common sense.

So he reacted accordingly, pretending to be relaxed, and forcibly changing the subject, chatting as if he said: "I mean, what do you think of this'holy congregation'? Are they really connected to the world? Or is this the guide? Is one of them, the imprint on the card is only her personal hobby?"

"She is not a'nun'. Besides, this card also has the badge of'Angel Court'. On the way here, there were many nuns with guns, and they almost ignored them!" Uncle Che slapped his head, revealing reason. The expression that should be, "It seems that there must be some connection between the'Holy Congregation' and this world!"

　　 Hearing this, Bai Lang shut up with interest. As an alien, he really didn't have the right to continue the conversation, maybe he would get rid of him, so he left decisively.

　　 Before, he thought these people were very peculiar, and he was able to quickly adapt to the outstanding encounters of "Passing the Fire Paradise" and put his mentality right. In the face of monster attacks, they also show a strong ability to accept and adapt.

　　 Combined with the information revealed by Uncle Che in a few words, and the appearance of Ruoran. Bai Lang seriously suspected that the world he traveled before not only had ‘supernatural forces’, but also a very common and well-known appearance.

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