After the branch task is completed, there is still a short distance to the destination. A group of people with regretful faces are standing on the opposite side of the road, and the passers here are getting up one after another, planning to go together.
Bailang didn't waste time, he just said hello to the three girls of Gao Wen who had regained their freedom, and hinted that they should not forget to repay their kindness and debt. Especially the coward girl's success today is all thanks to his blessing. I heard that the leader prepared a mysterious gift, you know
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Then, he limped toward the finish line alone. The others also walked together in twos and threes, and Uncle Che was still taking care of a few younger brothers who were sprinting with him.
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Walking on the road leading to the camp, there was not a single pedestrian. There was a constant stream of howling zombies and the warning low sounds of various monsters.
He used the flashlight of his mobile phone to look around and saw that the bottom walls of the high walls were densely covered with winches, and a large number of zombies and monsters were tied up with chains, stretching as far as the eye could see. The road just now was by no means a bad idea, more like some kind of defense.
mechanism'?
Bailang thought thoughtfully. Anyone who climbs over the wall will obviously end up in a bad situation. This method is like ordinary people raising vicious dogs in the yard, while wealthy people raise cheetahs in the backyard. This camp has a strong taste, raising walking dead and mutated animals.
Strange.
Getting closer and closer to the two buildings, he saw a high artificially cast cement concrete wall from a distance. The wall was very thick and contained various exaggerated traces of battles, which was shocking. The two sides of the huge steel gate were symmetrical from left to right.
The tower is equipped with searchlights and machine guns.
This is where the real campground is!
Behind the high wall came colorful lights, noisy sounds, and even loud music, which were in sharp contrast to the gloomy and silent world outside the wall. Those areas where domesticated zombies were kept were only transitional zones.
…
The sentry had already noticed their arrival and illuminated the light, drawing a trajectory on the ground to guide him forward.
After successfully passing the security check at the side door, the gatekeeper took it for granted and pointed the direction: "Newcomers go to the spiral building to report. Your person in charge is at the door. By the way, welcome to 'Camp Rogge'. I wish you a good time."
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Entering the camp confused, another world opened to him.
The camp has a large number of buildings no more than three stories tall, colorful billboards, and dirty and crowded streets, full of alternative energy.
Even though it was already midnight, it was still noisy and lively, with barbecue stalls, cries of hawking, drunken brawls on the streets, stalls filled with potions, and underneath the pink signboard (you can have this!), the enthusiastic long-legged sister supported the people with love.
Drunkard, take them inside for a drink of water to calm down.
In addition, there was also a boss with superb knife skills. He dismantled a sheep-headed monster on the spot. He was then cheered by a group of guys carrying control equipment, and then snapped up all the food and took it to different stalls for cooking.
It's not a small place, like a lively town. The original site was obviously part of the city. After being closed down, it was remodeled, making it appear congested and dense.
…
Bai Lang walked towards the spiral building in the center, passing by all kinds of passers-by.
Here there are people riding motorcycles, some driving off-road vehicles, there are also blood-soaked trucks full of animal body parts whizzing past, and people riding ancient monsters...Modernity and ignorance are mixed together in a strange and bizarre way.
As for the shapes of the camp residents, they are also varied.
Barbarian-style muscular men, wearing leather armor, with mohawk haircuts, carrying axes or warhammers swaggeringly walked past the roadside; there were also mages in robes who moved forward in a low-key manner, and passers-by gave way; with rifles slung on their backs
, a nun covering her head with a cloak...a knight wearing modern metal armor and carrying a big sword; there are also pedestrians in casual clothes and business people in suits and ties.
"This..." The scene in front of him was completely different from the camp Bai Lang had imagined. It was even more magical than the configuration of Muhei Subway Station. It was really unbelievable!
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Walking on the street, after seeing the new people, the residents here started to make noises, shook the wine bottles in their hands, joked and shouted at Bailang, or made provocations.
Arriving at the 'Spiral Building', one of the two high-rise buildings, the cheongsam leader had been waiting for a long time.
Not far away from her, a young man with a kelp head was playing a handheld game with his head lowered. Not long after, Uncle Che and others also arrived.
Bai Lang observed carefully and found that there were less than 20 people gathered nearby. Most of them were his companions on the "Zombie Mass Trafficker Battering Ram"; the other two men, covered in stains and sitting in silence on the steps, were the ones he had traveled with before.
'Teammates' in hotel breakout.
These people apparently entered the camp through other routes, but they also experienced a test.
Just when Bailang was analyzing the situation, a new fat man couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to the 'leader'. Yan Yi collapsed and shouted: "Save me! I was scratched by monsters on the road, and also by those living corpses.
Bite! Will I be infected? Will I die? You are the leader, I will complete the task assigned by you, you must help me, save me, save me quickly!"
The fat man shouted, and everyone else felt sad. Even Bai Lang turned his attention.
He was not scratched by the living corpse, but was bitten by the more ferocious 'living corpse dog'. In addition, he suffered various minor injuries, and now his entire calf is in a state of numbness.
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"Don't worry, those living zombies are resurrected by the power of 'hell', 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 you treat it in time, you will be fine. This
A little injury, but you won't die." The leader's sister said with a nonchalant smile.
Then, she whispered in a low voice: "If it's so easy to die, what's the point of organizing this trial in the paradise?"
Hearing the word "the power of hell", Bai Lang's heart moved. He recalled what he saw and heard that night, and suddenly became very interested in this world! There is obviously extraordinary power here, and all kinds of thoughts came to his mind for a while.
While the leader was speaking, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, and then said: "Wait for another 15 minutes, and I will answer the questions together. You can rest where you are now, or communicate with each other to get familiar with each other. After all, the next month...
Also, carefully sort out the questions in your mind so that you won’t mention mentally retarded issues later.”
"You! Those beautiful long legs over there, come here and hand these out. One piece for each of you. This is a private prize I prepared for you. Please be grateful."
The cheongsam girl pointed out the outstanding female president and handed her a stack of bank cards.
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Soon, Bailang also received one and played with it in his hand.
There were several symbols printed on the card that he didn't recognize, including an abstract roaring mouth, a cut eye, a hooded angel, and some unnamed symbols.
At the same time, he heard someone beside him exclaim: "This is the sign of the 'Holy Religion'!"
"And 'Angel Court'! Isn't this a different world? What's going on! Why do things in reality appear?"
"Is that rumor true? Are those inhuman strong men a part of Paradise?"
There was a noisy argument beside him, and Bailang was confused. Could it be that the 'main world' he traveled through before had some other connection with this 'mission world'?
At this time, he happened to pass by 'Uncle Che' and said casually: "What is the Holy Religion?"
"ha?"
Hearing this question, Uncle Che's eyes widened and he stared at him strangely, with a weird look like 'Are you kidding me?'
Bailang immediately realized that he had made a mistake. This 'Holy Religion' had obviously become a common sense like the 'Cross Gang and Bald Cult' in his hometown.
So he adapted to the situation, pretending to be relaxed and forcibly changing the subject, and said in a casual manner: "I mean, what do you think of this 'Holy Religion'? Are they really connected with this world? Or is this leader
She is one of them, and the imprint on the card is just her personal hobby?"
"She's not a 'nun'. Besides, this card also has the badge of the 'Angel Academy'. On the way here, there were quite a few gun-toting nuns, so I almost ignored them!" Uncle Che patted his head and showed his reason.
The appropriate expression, "It seems that there must be some connection between the 'Holy Religious Society' and this world!"
Hearing this, Bai Lang shut up knowingly. As an alien, he was really not qualified to continue the conversation, as he might get into trouble, so he left decisively.
He had thought that these people were very strange before, and he could quickly adapt to and correct his mentality when faced with an outstanding encounter like the 'Fire Paradise'. When faced with monster attacks, he also showed strong acceptance and adaptability.
Combined with the information revealed by Uncle Che in a few words, and the appearance of that, Bailang seriously doubted that the world he traveled through before not only had 'supernatural powers', but was also quite common and well-known to everyone.
Thinking of this, he became eager to give it a try, looking forward to what he would encounter next.
