After being separated for only an hour, the bearded man was deeply impressed by Bai Lang and immediately asked: "Where did you go? We searched for you on the battlefield, but found no trace..."
Bailang responded accordingly: "I was forced away by stray bullets during the breakout, so I chose a fringe area with few people to break out. As you know, I spend all my resources on treatment, and I don't have enough combat power. I don't like to fight and kill, so I deliberately cheat."
I went around in a big circle, wasting time and making you worry."
Bai Lang, who is 1.9cm tall and has a golden body proportion, said unconventional words about loving peace and hating violence, which made Uncle Beard’s eyes twitch. He didn’t know how to answer the question? (I don’t know!)
The other party seemed to be concerned and asked: "Well, what are your plans next?"
"It's really hard for me to be a 'healer' on the battlefield, so I want to find a team to join. Uncle, do you have any reliable inside information?" Bailang complained first, then raised the topic to see if the other party would accept it.
catch?
Then he deliberately changed the subject and asked: "Hey, where is the strong man with the shield? Aren't you together?"
This question is to prevent embarrassment. If the other party doesn't want to answer, they can still chat happily and save face. However, the bearded man obviously didn't know Lang Ge's countdown results, so he replied enthusiastically:
"If you are in the medical department, it is actually easy to join the team. Do you remember the young man you saved? I found out later that he was a formal member of the team and had an older brother who was on this battlefield. That shield
The man risked his life to rescue him just to sell a favor and gain protection from the team. About 20 minutes ago, they were picked up and left the area. Before the other party left, they were looking for you..."
Uncle Beard said with a little regret, thinking that he missed a good opportunity to hug his thigh. Lang waved his hand indifferently: "If you miss it, you miss it. This is fate. Is there any team with a good reputation now?"
"If you don't mind, you can join my team. It's just a temporary team. It will be disbanded when the mission is over. We will support each other and tide over the difficulties together. I know the captain. He is a senior who is about to challenge the second level. He is very strong. This is
His last mission on difficulty one."
The bearded man also had a bad idea, and he really just came out to recruit people. He also remembered that Bailang had medical ability, so he planned to recruit him into the team, and he could also make an additional internal contribution of "pulling people's heads".
Ever since, Bai Lang and Uncle Hu, like the two parties negotiating the price under the pink light box, hesitated to speak, looked left and right, pushed their hands in Tai Chi, and confirmed their intention to cooperate in a few words. They walked happily to a bungalow, ready to accept the invitation before joining the team.
interview.
During the conversation, he learned that the other person's code name was 'Huzi'; so Bailang thought about it and gave himself the code name of 'Doctor'.
…
When they came to a low room, several contractors, smoking cigarettes and carrying weapons, nodded to their beards, looked at Bailang and asked: "He is also a new member of the team? What is his position?"
"It has healing power." Huzi replied.
"Over there, line up, we'll arrange it soon." The smoking man pointed to a bench, where three people were sitting, two women and one man.
The man is middle-aged, skinny, weathered and wrinkled. He looks like a fortune teller who cheats money on the street. His eyes are darting around. The younger woman looks seventeen or eighteen years old and a little nervous. The other is slightly pretty.
, holding a small mirror and applying makeup by herself, not nervous at all.
"They are all healing types?" Bai Lang was surprised. Didn't he say that nannies were scarce in the paradise?
Huzi explained: "There is no 'career' in the first stage. The five ability columns are randomly matched. Many people will strengthen the abilities related to 'treatment'."
Bailang nodded to express his understanding. His ripples had something to do with healing, and he forcibly defined it as 'healing ability'.
"So there is a group of people who, relying on a little 'healing effect', take the initiative to pretend to be a 'medical department', parasitize in the team, accept the protection of the team, take advantage of benefits and experience, do not work hard, and cannot be dispatched at ordinary times.
It may be of great use, but in a pinch it may turn into a sinkhole.”
"Uh-huh!"
Bailang nodded cooperatively. The more he listened, the more familiar he became. He felt a sense of pity for heroes: "Is this common? There must be screening and prevention measures."
"There are too many. The salty fish party can't sift them all, and there is no need to sift through them. Just find a few more and choose the one with the strongest healing ability to be your teammate. After all, in the healing department of the paradise, which one does not start from the 'lower level'?
Did you start with the Parasitic Salted Fish Party?"
As he said that, Uncle Beard patted Bai Lang on the shoulder and showed an inexplicable smile.
He could tell from Bailang's muscle density that this was a big salted fish! Damn your sister's love of peace and her dislike of fighting and killing. Her hands hurt when she was photographed. You are a powerful contractor, right?
Bailang pretended not to understand anything and responded with a silly smile: "Haha, is that so? I rely on my strength to make a living, and the thing I'm not afraid of most is a test!"
"I think you can do it, too. Come on."
After saying this, Huzi walked away and continued to look for candidates to recruit people for the disbandment of the group.
Bailang also came to the bench and waited for the interview.
…
Salted fish messengers will attract each other.
Not long after he sat down, the thin, wrinkled face came up to him and asked with scrutiny, contempt and hostility: "Boy, are you here to apply for the therapy department too?"
That look clearly said: 'Are you here to grab salted fish from me too?'
"Yes!" Brother Lang nodded, not showing any timidity, but feeling in his heart that the employment pressure in the salted fish industry is so great and the competition is so fierce. But he is a professional and has no fear!
The wrinkled face kept making probing words, but Bailang had no intention of chatting with him. He closed his eyes and started thinking about his own things.
During this time, he made two new discoveries:
First of all, the 'identity badge' captured from the werewolf warrior can also be used to exchange for camp contribution, and the gold content is extremely high. When he consumes a badge, he directly receives 50 contributions. The second difficulty hidden camp is not triggered, but a new one is opened.
In the 'Hidden Shop' of the difficulty level, a small number of vampire-related exchange items appear, which can be brought back to the park.
According to his calculations, after the 'First Ring Main Mission' progresses to the halfway point, contractors from both camps will gradually discover the vampires and werewolves in the enemy camp and kill them, and then activate these functions.
Secondly, there is an additional branch mission series option on his mission panel. Since he is bound to a ‘field nurse’, he can receive a large number of related medical missions in this camp.
The contribution is extremely low, far less cost-effective than killing the enemy, but it is better in terms of safety. The content is completely like being a nurse on the battlefield, rescuing the wounded, bandaging, suturing, and giving injections to the wounded.
If any funny guy chooses 'Cooking Soldier'? And with the support of a big team behind him, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to complete the main mission. Then he can really cook with peace of mind until the end of the mission... This is really a sandbox world with a high degree of freedom.
