Chapter 226 Educational and entertaining tailor-made perfect courage training!
In the square below the supermarket, Bailang held a medical anesthesia wrench and led Gangtaro into the group of corpses, moving snakeskin calmly. The hypnotist in his hand danced with ink, and white and silver ripples continued to burst out, killing the zombies.
It was all messed up and crooked.
Gangtaro, who was trying his best to show off his strength, ignored his limited chakra and fired like a kunai while fighting bravely. He was soon injured, but he still gritted his teeth and attacked fiercely, wanting to prove his bravery and perseverance to Bailang.
Bailang slightly used a layer of horizontal exercises to lock the surging ripples in his body. He used his hands and gestures with great strength, fighting easily and freely. He not only observed and selected these zombies, but also interrupted and exploded all the junk.
And he opened his mouth and pointed: "Gangtaro, the one on your right wearing a jacket will hurt you but not kill him. Kick him away!"
"Yes!" The young man accepted the order, gritted his teeth and performed a teleportation technique. He appeared under the jacket zombie, pressed his hands on the ground, stood upside down and kicked the zombie high up, and fell to the ground in the distance.
"Very good, your movements are very flexible. The three old, weak, sick and disabled people on the left are too rubbish, kill them all! Be careful behind you and avoid them, that's good. At eight o'clock, that zombie with droopy eyes and no shirt, she is so dirty
My eyes are broken, use the instant body technique to decapitate me!"
"That big guy is on fire. Go around his back, subdue him, don't hurt him... Yes, for the green sweater, wrap him in chains and take him away! Well done."
While Bai Lang was destroying the garbage and picking out the items that were still eye-catching, he was distracted and gave instructions to Kotaro to fight. He even started chatting: "Kotaro, how do you feel? To be honest, are you afraid of facing them?"
The ninja boy was panting, and his fighting speed was getting slower and slower, but his eyes were frighteningly bright. Following Bailang's instructions, his combat power was declining, but his performance was getting better and better. After the initial panic, he used it flexibly
I am becoming more and more comfortable with my own strength and advantages.
"Reporting to the captain, I was really scared when I saw them for the first time. But since I discovered that they were unresponsive, slow, and without intelligence, I have long overcome the fear in my heart, and now I am not afraid at all!"
His voice was full of confidence.
"Oh? Your 'not afraid' is actually a lie. You are not really not afraid, but the courage that your strength brings makes you blind. This is called arrogance and self-confidence, one of the three major illusions in life.
Let me ask you, what if there are ten times more zombies at this moment and surround you?"
The boy in the battle was distracted and thinking: "Honestly, if there were so many undead monsters, I would run away immediately. But if I were really surrounded, I would still be afraid!"
"Well, you can be taught." Bai Lang nodded with satisfaction and asked, "How do you feel now? Do you want to be calmer? Be more cautious? Tell the truth, don't lie to me."
"I'm fearless!" The young man who wanted to show himself extremely felt very good. Although he listened to Bai Lang's words, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt that he could kill everyone!
"Very good, not super good! Young people, you should be confident and don't belittle yourself. If I tell you, the most terrifying thing about these zombies is not their immortality or their endless number, but their corpse poison!
Anyone scratched by them will inevitably be infected by the virus within three days. There is no cure, and they will turn into a walking zombie. Are you afraid?"
Bailang waved his hand, knocked out an agile zombie old lady with a wrench, and asked lightly.
The young man's arm was shaking violently, and the kunai was directly inserted crookedly. Looking at the several scratched wounds on his arm, his heart stagnated suddenly, and his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave. At this moment, time seemed to slow down infinitely, and he clearly felt
Fear, regret, despair, anger, hatred... spread in his heart like a poisonous snake biting him, plunging him into great terror.
Then, another scratch tore the back of his neck from behind, causing him to wake up suddenly and kick him in a roundabout motion. Unable to hold back his strength anymore, he kicked the zombie in half, but his body was already shaking unsatisfactorily.
I am about to lose control and want to vent my fear wildly.
"Haha, you're kidding, I'm talking about another biochemical variety. What's more, I'm a doctor, and this kind of poison can be cured with a wave of my hand. How about it? Were you scared just now?"
When Kotaro heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He suddenly used the teleportation technique, and dodged wildly regardless of his chakra reserves. His physical energy was consumed very quickly, and he tried his best not to be touched by the zombies again, and he replied obediently: "I'm scared.
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"So, you are far from being hot enough for class. Have you calmed down now? Don't underestimate these zombies. They can not only train newcomers, but also train you. This is the training of the world, and this is the training I will give you.
Courage training."
Bai Lang had an incomprehensible and senior expression on his face and felt very good about himself. I am indeed a professional enlightenment educator who teaches through fun and imparts ginseng experience to young people while talking and laughing.
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"Ah ah ah ah...! Help! ...No, don't! Help, come quickly, help me ah ah ah ah! Don't come over! Don't come over ah ah ah!"
In a small, closed, and dull simple activity room, a dog had its teeth knocked out. The stains on its body were washed away with cold water. Strands of sparse and mottled wet hair were stuck to its face. An anti-bite mouth was placed on its mouth.
The five fingers of the yoke were also pruned, and the chest, waist and abdomen were tied with belts and fixed with chains. The wrists and ankles of the limbs were also chained. After precise control, the length was limited.
At this moment, this ferocious, semi-rotted zombie, with its mouth forced open wide and stinking saliva flowing out, a muzzle hanging down, and a low grunting sound, was able to move freely in half of the room.
Due to the professional design and the carefully adjusted length of the chain, its maximum radius of movement is just enough to force Ophelia into a corner, and the fingertips can barely touch her body at close range, spraying a storm of bad breath on her body, but
It won't cause scratches, let alone bites.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The small and closed environment itself will make people feel depressed. Now that the lights are turned on, you can clearly see the terrifying and ferocious appearance of the zombies, breathing each other.
The fragrance from the mouth. And the little half-elf girl's ankles were also fixed by a chain. She could not escape from the room, but she could move freely and deal with monsters.
And there were various weapons placed around her to fight back. However, she was too cowardly and failed Bailang's expectations. She kept screaming, screaming, crying, begging for mercy, praying...
Being locked up in close quarters for a long time with a zombie that can overcome her fear by killing it, but becomes more frightening the more she looks at it, is simply a kind of mental torture for her.
For Duke, whose left foot is also chained in the second room next door, the same is true? A journey to hell! He is only an eight-year-old child, please don't let him go!
"Ah ah ah! Dad, mom! Grandpa, grandma! Come and save me! Ah ah ah... don't come over! Ah ah ah... Arceus, help me!"
At this moment, Bailang was sitting in a lounge chair on the rooftop, eating a lollipop leisurely and listening to the screams coming from inside the house.
Two of the three rooms, 1, 2, and 3, emitted continuous, almost suffocating screams. In the third room, unprecedented excitement and laughter broke out.
At this moment, Xiong Loli huddled up with Feng Ying, holding a hemispherical protective shield, waving the water pipe stick in her hand vigorously, beating the zombies on the opposite side.
She was close to the zombie, and every move of the opponent was blocked by the hemispherical transparent shield. However, Feng Ying's leg-knocking attack could hit the opponent through the shield. This was an act of cheating based on ability, Bailang
He ignored it and continued to stare at the three monitor screens silently eating sweets.
"Exciting, super exciting! The haunted house is so interesting!"
She huddled into a ball, holding her head and squatting in defense. She was obviously scared inside. But this violent and violent counterattack at close range made her heart beat violently, creating an indescribable tension and excitement.
The feeling of cowering up, screaming and beating the opponent violently, feeling the fear and venting it out is really just right.
As the saying goes: If you increase one point, the fear will be insufficient; if you decrease one point, the psychological shadow will be too great. This is the most thrilling and thrilling way.
Ignoring the fearful and excited Feng Ying, Bai Lang returned his gaze to Mobile Room No. 1.
Bailang put on the headset, looked at the screen, and remotely controlled Xia Jing, who was also in the room.
"Don't shake your hands! Steady! The picture must be steady. This is what a paparazzi should have! Your breathing is too loud, yes, take a deep breath, don't tremble. Very good, move the camera slowly."
"Stop, stop, stop, you are hiding too far. The shadow is too big at this angle. You have to pay attention to the perspective and composition. Be bolder and get closer to the zombies. Do you still want to complete the mission? Weak chicken! Believe it or not, I will tie you up.
Get up, live selfie vs 3 zombies? Good, get brave, move, give Ophelia a close-up.”
"Yeah, yeah, that's right. You have to highlight her helplessness and fear. Okay, she sheds tears. It's so cute... She yells that she's tired. Let's make some noise to scare her and don't let her close her eyes. Very good, she
I screamed again. This is the true nature of the performance. It is too real, too helpless, and too pitiable. Come on, switch the camera and give the zombie a close-up."
"Why are you so far away? Come closer! Are you scared? This is also a test for you. Ophelia is timid and can close her eyes. I understand. But you can't. You are a photographer and you are a paparazzi paradise.
The spokesperson! Get closer, go a little further, and poke the camera into its face, yes!"
"Ci'ao! It's this violently shaking picture, it's so real! Take the camera away from it, you loser, and grab it with it. Don't be afraid, kick it! You loser, it's all locked up
, why are you crying? Even worse than Ophelia, garbage! How can you be afraid of a cameraman? The cameraman is the most powerful, fight it! Its nails have been cut, I am a doctor, can
I’ll cure you and I promise you will never be disfigured... Be good, brave girl, go and create a miracle!"
