Under Bai Lang's urging and coercion, Xia Jing, who was already tortured in a room with the zombies, stuffed the camera into the monster's hands without knowing it. Only when it was taken away did she suddenly wake up, break out in cold sweat, scream and start a series of fights.
Not far away, in Room 1, the screams of two girls could be heard again.
The frightened Xia Jing led Ophelia, who was already shouting tired. The two stimulated each other, and their pitches reached peaks, causing the eardrums of the tired and numb zombies to tingle, and they became violent again. This lively atmosphere infected the next door, No. 2
Duke, who was about to faint from crying in the room, regained his composure and howled, causing Feng Ying in Room 3 to also shout, "Hey, hey, hey!"
For a while, there were cries and howls on the roof, tears and snot gushing out, and fierce knocking on the door. Only the shouts of "Wow, wow, wow! Oh, la, oh, la, oh... no baggage, no baggage...!" were particularly harsh.
Feng Ying, who was squatting on the ground, holding a protective shield, performing a set of cloak and stick techniques, specializing in the lower three lanes of zombies, shouted to the door: "Bailang, I want more, I want to fight four more!"
"Get out, zombies cost nothing? Your bravery has been recognized by me, you have passed the test." Bai Lang rolled his eyes.
"No, I still want to play!" Feng Ying retorted.
"You can play if you want, ten papers! Change one paper for each zombie, otherwise you will come out."
"You're such a bummer, I'll write! I'll write! Give me an extra clock, this time I'll hit three."
Bailang turned around and said to Gangtaro beside him: "Go and get three more zombies to serve in Room 3."
"clear!"
At this time, Yuan Xin, who was beside Bai Lang, was also paying attention to the monitoring screen. The two girls in Room 1 were in a state of extreme panic, looking like they might have a mental breakdown anytime, anywhere.
She couldn't help but sigh and said, "If you do this, you will scare them."
Bailang heard the criticism and blame in the other party's words, turned around and said seriously: "It doesn't matter. Entering this doomsday and collapsed world, you must adapt as soon as possible and have corresponding awareness. I also had good intentions and did not harm or torture them.
On the contrary, I sincerely help her grow up quickly and mature mentally, and I have provided sufficient protection."
"I can understand your original intention, but your methods are too drastic. They can't bear it."
"Step by step? But time is too late. They have already been involved with 'Paradise', can they return to a stable and comfortable life? Duke may be able, his world is more harmonious and safe, but it is absolutely impossible for Ophelia. She has been
The Chuanhuo Paradise has been marked, and there is no escape. Our Chuanhuo Paradise has the highest death rate. And she is destined to enter the paradise and become a contractor. Everything I do is for their sake, and the paparazzi paradise is not a kind place."
Bai Lang sighed sincerely:
"I can't bear to see such a beautiful, lovely, pure and well-behaved girl fall into a miserable and dark situation because of her weak character. There are too many scum and liars in the paradise, and dangers are everywhere in the mission world. She has such a
Beauty is the original sin, and you cannot rely on others. If she wants to hate me, just hate me."
Bai Lang said with a fearless face that when he, Sheng Shenglang, does good deeds, he never cares about other people's opinions, as long as he can live up to his conscience.
Does he like to torture pretty and cute little girls and base his happiness on other people's pain? Ridiculous! He is helping the other person, teaching the other person, and making the girl independent and self-reliant.
"But if you continue like this, they will only have a nervous breakdown." Yuan Xin looked at the surveillance screen in Room 1. The two girls hugged each other, being forced into a corner by the zombies and shivering, with tears and snot running all over them.
"Time waits for no one! What I want is 'collapse therapy'. If you don't break, you can't build. Break and then build. Only by breaking can you build. Don't worry, I am the professional."
The steely straight man, Dr. Lang, shook his hands from a psychological treatment book called "Overload Psychotherapy - How to Heal a Patient with Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD)".
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Since taking on these part-time tasks, he plans to acquire some knowledge as a 'psychiatrist' on the side to better help patients. Not only to treat their bodies, but also to save their souls.
This is also one of the manifestations of Bai Lang's tireless pursuit of medical advancement.
Yuan Xin rolled his eyes: "I didn't question your intention, I just think you are too eager for quick success and quick success. This method should be carried out in at least three days. First scare them for 45 minutes, then rest for ten minutes, and four rounds in the morning
, four rounds in the afternoon, to relax and soothe the spirit. It is best to arrange a gymnastics time to stretch the muscles and bones. In the afternoon, arrange an eye exercise. Don't cry and hurt your eyes, so as to achieve the effect. You blindly exert extreme pressure and mental intimidation,
Instead, I fell behind."
The eldest sister, who was also scheming, shook her head and criticized: "You still have too little experience. If you give such a strong drug right from the start, they will collapse."
"So what? I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. Thank you Sister Yuan for your advice."
When Bailang heard that it made sense, he immediately accepted it with an open mind and reflected on his shortcomings, fully demonstrating his excellent quality of being modest and eager to learn.
"Hey, I care about them too much. Sister Yuan, do you know? When I was a child, I was a spoiled, lazy waste. Except that I was more handsome than Duke and had a better relationship with female classmates, we were just as mediocre and unthinking.
Aggressive, playful and tired of learning. (Duke: Can you say that again?) So when I was involved in the 'Fire Paradise', I was in a desperate situation and hit the wall everywhere. I was in danger several times (I really died), and my heart was even more...
Hopeless and helpless.”
"Therefore, I deeply understand that it is my incompetence, laziness, and lack of effort that have caused all of this. If I develop good conduct and habits from an early age, practice martial arts hard, and understand the evil of human nature, I will behave in a certain way in paradise.
It will be better. Because of my failure, I don't want Little Duke and the others to make the same mistake. This meat ball is only eight years old. I entered the paradise of 21 and narrowly escaped death. Even if I work hard in the future, it will be difficult to catch up.
A genius like Feng Ying."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "But Duke is different, I see the shadow of my childhood in him! Under my training, he started from the starting line at the age of eight.
He will be a full '21-8' years ahead of me!"
"13 years!" Yuan Xin reminded.
"Yes! This is a full 13-year advantage! When he is selected into the 'Dream Space' at the age of 21, he will definitely be more promising than me. Even if he does not enter the paradise after returning to his hometown this time. After
After this baptism in the summer camp, he can still be reborn, build a strong heart, grow into a talent in his own world, live up to the expectations of his parents, and become a pillar of society."
"The same goes for Ophelia. She is so young and is blessed with beauty and 'raw diamond' talent. A good girl like her should not be deceived by a scumbag, nor should she encounter misfortune, but she is too naive and too easy to believe.
Relying on others, I, Bailang, as a conscientious and moral person, can't bear to see her trapped in the mud? So I want to help her, use practical actions to let her understand the truth one by one, and grow into a good girl who is independent, self-reliant, clean and self-loving! Stop it!
All tragedies happen.”
Bailang expressed his feelings directly. He has been a civilized, polite and positive person since he was a child. He helped the kitten sisters on the Somogo planet, did three paradise missions, helped others, passed on the golden spirit, and saved lives... He has been promoting it in his own way.
positive energy.
Although he will be misunderstood by the world, and will be discriminated against and ridiculed by some readers who lack discernment, he will still continue to do it unswervingly. This is his persistence. He is so great, but he never speaks out, and he swallows all his grievances.
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After hearing this, Yuan Xin fell into silence, and said helplessly and sincerely: "You are a good person!"
"8 Wrong! I think so too!"
Bailang gave a thumbs up and grinned. At this moment, he was like being possessed by 'Lee Rock Akai'. His optimism and positive sunshine moved everyone present... Coupled with the screams and wild laughter coming from the three houses,
Extraordinarily weird and touching.
When the two were talking, they didn't turn off the microphone.
At this moment, Xia Jing, the DV girl in Room 1, was shivering and huddled against the wall with Ophelia, while eavesdropping on the conversation between Bai Lang and Yuan Xin. From the anger and fear at the beginning, to the emotion now.
She had been frightened to tears and suddenly her eyes filled with tears. Although she was still angry with Bai Lang for his cheating trial, she had accepted the other party's kindness. At this moment, a fire burned in the girl's heart, and a moving power filled her heart.
He suddenly became brave, raised his legs and kicked the zombie to the side, and quickly bent down to pick up the unbroken camera.
The next moment, the girl who was shedding tears of noodles retreated to the other side. With Bai Lang's encouragement, she raised the camera to take pictures of the other girl who was shedding tears of noodles and huddled up in a ball.
"Plan goes through!"
Seeing the sudden outburst of weak chicken No. 3 on the screen, Bai Lang silently gave Yuan Xin a thumbs up. The words he just said were not only from the heart, it was also a psychological tactic.
'I really have the potential to become a psychiatrist.'
"Gangtaro, Duke in the second room is frightened and fainted. Go pour him a basin of cold water, feed him a Snickers bar, replenish his physical strength, and encourage him to keep working hard. At noon
Add two chicken legs and ice cream!"
The contestant in room 1 cheered up, but the little fat guy in room 2 was paralyzed with fear. This is not possible.
Kontaro, who was holding back the chills in his heart and enduring tremendous mental pressure, was trimming nails and extracting teeth for a zombie whose legs were forcibly driven through with nails and fixed in rows on the opposite side of the bench. He fled the scene as if he had been granted amnesty.
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Although his psychological quality has surpassed that of the four people who underwent close-range courage training in three rooms, he endured the discomfort and fear in his heart and extracted teeth, manicures and make-up for the zombies, which in turn tested and tempered his heart even more.
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"You are really amazing. If you mess with them like this, they will soon be transformed." Yuan Xin sighed with emotion.
"Since I have accepted the task, I must complete it beyond the standard. I must be responsible for my own work." Bai Lang said modestly, and then looked at a white bone in Yuan Xin's hand, "Huh? There is the breath of the undead in this bone!"
Yuan Xin turned the white bone back and forth between his fingers: "You can see, these are the ribs I picked from a skeleton."
"What do you want this for? Aren't you here to collect ingredients?" Bailang asked confused.
"I have to say that I am very lucky. The value of this world is far beyond my imagination. After asking and investigating at the market yesterday, I found that the monsters in this world can be divided into three categories: mutant beasts, monsters, and undead... Originally, 'mutant beasts'
'That should be the focus of my research on this trip."
Bailang nodded, only mutant beasts are suitable for human use, and only a small number of them. Many mutant beasts are also unusable and contain toxins.
"But the other two species are even rarer to me. I have also experienced several missions. Those worlds are very normal. Ghosts and monsters exist in the weirdest one, but my strength was limited at that time and I was not qualified to hunt them.
. Therefore, monsters and undead are beyond the scope of my cooking skills. This time I had the opportunity to come into contact with them, which really made me happy, and I decided to focus on skeletons, which are the most common among the undead."
"Shrimp?" Bai Lang looked shocked after hearing this, "I can understand your mood. If you want to choose it, it must be a monster. They are equivalent to more advanced 'magic ingredients'. Why choose 'skeleton'? Are you sure this thing can also be used?"
eat?"
"Of course, don't you think the use of undead as an ingredient is very bold and novel? Once done well, you can definitely create a genre..." Yuan Xin showed an ambitious expression, "Take skeletons, look at them from another angle, they are just bones.
Isn't it natural for bones to be used to stew soup? And these undead souls that can move are undoubtedly more wonderful than ordinary skeletons, and can also be treated as 'magic ingredients'. If 'ordinary skeletons' lose nutrients, then those powerful skeletons, and even
What about the Skeleton King? Every bone contains powerful energy..."
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"But that is death energy, a force that is completely opposite to the vitality. It cannot be eaten at all."
Bai Lang shook his head. This was as ridiculous as trying to make a ball of flame into ice cream, or trying to make a 'popsicle' into a hot pot.
"No! Superficial, one-sided. Everything can be used as food. No one has succeeded. It's just that they haven't found the correct cooking method... Just take a bone. Its biggest problem is 'poison'. The bones contain
A 'dead poison' that can kill all living creatures, my next step is to reverse the poison..."
Bai Lang was filled with confusion: "Is this possible?"
"Of course, I will prove it to you."
In this way, Bai Lang and Yuan Xin, a contractor from the 'Food Paradise', while watching and guiding the newcomers to exercise their courage, communicated in a friendly atmosphere, exchanged a lot of information, and learned about the other world.
The world this lady lives in has a technological level that is as high as that of his previous home on earth, slightly inferior to Somogo. It is also a strange planet, and has experienced 'dimensional erosion'. The continent she is on has the Song Dynasty as the dividing line, and is derived from
A brand new "Li Dynasty" was born, and in just 90 years, it completed the global technological explosion.
In that world, 'food culture' flourished, and there were also extraordinary powers. Yuan Xin was a contractor of the internal strength system, but the food parks all followed the 'food route', and the contractor had to solidify at least one cooking skill. Just like a paparazzi
In the paradise, everything is mainly about shooting, broadcasting and intelligence gathering.
