Dimension Eroder Chapter 44 My Holy Mother sacrifices herself for others and never leaves her name behind when doing good deeds. Just call me ‘Lei Qi’...
Chapter 44 My Holy Mother sacrifices herself for others and never leaves her name behind when doing good deeds. Just call me ‘Lei Qi’...
Several demonic insects came to the surface, first sealing both ends of the street, and then like 'greedy snakes', they moved at high speed on the ground, driving the prey towards the middle, shrinking the circle to facilitate preying.
Therefore, the escape routes that the monsters can choose are also shrinking and decreasing. In the end, they all chase the back of Brother Lang and run behind him. Who can tell him to run the fastest? He has the most powerful body skills and instantly becomes a leader-like existence.
"Ahhhhh... we're all chasing you!" the cowardly girl reminded with a scream.
Bai Lang, who was holding his coward in hand, was nervous and excited. Under the desperate pursuit of many monsters behind him, he regained the feeling he had on the first night. However, unlike last time, he had completely changed his mind and his mentality completely exploded!
At this moment, I feel my blood boiling, my heart beating wildly, and I am racing between life and death.
"This is what it feels like to be alive! It's so fucking exciting!"
Glancing at the nearby survivors who were trapped by the demonic bugs and running around in confusion and despair, Bailang shouted loudly: "You go to that building, I will lure them away! Remember to lock the door!"
As he spoke, he suddenly changed direction, deviated from the route that went straight to the building, and ran towards a row of low shops next to it. This was an office building, and next door was a one-story convenience store.
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Brother Lang was running at the forefront at this time, just like the 'chief of the most powerful gazelle tribe in Africa' who was being chased by a lion. Both he and the hunted monsters were so panicked that they couldn't choose their way out!
At this time, there is no time or energy to think about which route can be used to escape? As long as you can still escape and haven't been caught, that's enough! As long as the leader can continue to wander blindly, follow
The ones behind don’t care if there is a cliff ahead? They have given up thinking and just run with them!
So as soon as Brother Lang changed direction, the surging monster wave behind him also followed suit and changed his direction.
The president's sister also showed dexterity and speed that caught Lang's attention. She stepped on some large beetles, caught up with the other survivors, calmed people's hearts, and led them to escape towards the building.
Before leaving, President Zhuang took a deep look at Brother Lang's back. He felt a little grateful and secretly made a note of this favor. If Lang didn't die this time, he would repay him.
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However, Brother Lang doesn’t care what the other person thinks? Do you really think he is selfless and sacrifices himself for others? No way!
If he just dived into the building like this, wouldn't he get in with a group of monsters behind him, and then be blocked by those 'earth-boring demon insects', turn into a large can, and then be slowly shared? So he wanted to
Lure these monsters away and don't drag yourself into the water!
Brother Lang ran all the way, stepping on a roadside bench and putting one foot on the back of the chair. With his excellent athletic ability, he parkoured across a one-meter five-flower bed. The monster behind was caught off guard and hit the green belt with a huff, temporarily blocking the wave.
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Then he looked up and saw that the height of this row of stores was average, only three meters. It was a convenience supermarket, so he sprinted quickly and at the same time spun the 'Fugui Pill' with one hand, like a Texas cowboy on a horse, throwing it with all his strength.
It was thrown onto the roof.
"Fukimaru, fix the chain!"
Brother Lang shouted loudly and ordered the Sinking Demon to fix the chain on the scaffolding of the billboard on the roof and prepare to climb up.
However, at this time, after Fukimaru was ordered, scolded, beaten, sent to death, and acted as a meteor hammer to smash monsters continuously, the 'luck (tame) luck (service) index' temporarily brushed up by the small whip had already slipped.
Looking at the white waves on the ground, the eyes of the Sinking Demon showed treachery, malice, and gloating, and its sneaky little eyes flashed with the pleasure of succeeding in revenge. It wanted to kill with a knife...
boom!
A bullet grazed Fukimaru's head and disappeared into the sky. The 'happiness index' that had bottomed out instantly returned to full levels. The fallen demon quickly rushed towards the billboard, and in a few clicks, he removed the chain tied to his neck.
The people who were three circles outside the circle screamed at Brother Lang to show that everything was done properly!
At this time, the sweet girl had changed her posture, and her hands and feet were clinging to his back like a koala. Bailang grabbed the chain with both hands, stepped on the outer wall of the convenience store, and quickly climbed up to the roof without any difficulty.
Some of the monsters that were chasing after them broke through the doors and windows and got into the convenience store; some hit their heads against the wall and were then squeezed and covered. And more monsters stepped on the heads of their predecessors.
, the stacked Arhat climbed towards the roof.
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Bailang had already reached the roof and saw those demonic insects chasing their prey to feast on their prey. He did not dare to stop and ran straight towards the building. In the process, he turned Fuguimaru again: "Fuguimaru, use the wall pick quickly!"
The convenience store was too close to the building, and the Sinking Demon gave up the struggle and used all his hands and feet to pierce the wall with his sharp claws and climb up flexibly.
"Climb higher! Higher!"
Under the guidance of the pistol, Fukimaru got into the highest window, which was the limit of the length of the chain.
This thing is more useful than the flying hook. Brother Lang doesn't care if the 'Fuguiwan' is ready or not? He pulled it hard and felt that the chain was fixed very firmly. Then he said to the 'Koala' behind him: "Stop talking and hold tight."
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The cowardly girl was so frightened that she hugged Brother Lang tightly, while Bai Lang wrapped the chain around his wrist a few times to ensure that he would not let go, then accelerated his leap, rushed out of the convenience store roof, and swung towards the building, letting out excited shouts.
He screamed, and finally hit the wall with a "pop" sound, causing great pain.
And inside the window of a certain floor above, Fukimaru was holding his hands against the iron collar around his neck. His whole body was pulled by external forces, and he was stuck on the right-angled edge of the window. He was struggling crazily, rolling his eyes in pain, and trying to take a big breath.
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It carries the weight of two people that this age should not bear! Bitter tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
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When Brother Lang successfully got into the window on the second floor, the monsters who climbed onto the roof looked at Bailang who had flown away in confusion. The monsters living in the sewers were proficient in crawling, but not good at jumping and gliding.
At this time, Bai Lang kept shaking the chain, and Fukimaru jumped out of the window helplessly. Bai Lang once again dragged him into the second floor window, looking at him with a tired and resentful look.
"Brother Lang, you are so fierce!" The cowardly girl landed on her feet, the color returned to her face, and she began to flatter her crazily.
"Stop blabbering, where will you grow up?"
"How would I know?"
"Point me in the direction!"
"up!"
The two of them didn't stop and ran upstairs quickly.
At the same time, many monsters were cornered by the demonic insects and burrowed into the shops on both sides of the street. After the insects destroyed a large number of shops and killed them all, they rushed into the building one after another.
And those mutated cockroaches that were bigger than the washbasin said very happily: You are stupid, I can fly!
When Bailang also climbed to the ninth floor, he found everyone who was tensed: "Don't shoot, we are our own people!"
"Those monsters are rushing in!" A female student standing guard at the window shouted desperately.
"Continue going upstairs and guard a room! Get through this first." The president snatched the coward away from Brother Lang and then issued an order.
Bai Lang narrowed his eyes, there was something going on behind the scenes!
He was friendly to his coward because they were very compatible. When they first met, he liked this guy very much. Just like when he saw his favorite toy, he couldn't help but want to play with it. But he just ran away with her,
On the one hand, the girl is very light, and his strengthened body does not feel strenuous; on the other hand, with the girl in hand, if he is desperate, he can throw away the monsters... If he is surrounded again, he can also throw the Fortune Pill!
However, the behavior of the president’s sister is weird. Why do they care so much about the coward? And when they were encircling and suppressing the skeletons, they also seemed to be very concerned about Gawain?
With random thoughts in mind, everyone climbed to the 15th floor and found an unlocked security door. It was very strong. Inside was a medium-sized studio with many dusty cubicles. So everyone entered one after another and locked the door.
, temporarily safe.
At the same time, the sky was getting dark, the huge blood moon gradually emerged in outline, and the super-large 'ring of darkness' on the horizon also burned, and strange things flowed out.
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"I would have gone back to camp if I had known it. Why should I fight monsters? I'm trapped in a desperate situation just for a few skeletons. Now it's better. We can all die together."
After a man was safe, he suddenly burst into self-pity. Although he did not directly target the president, he kept all kinds of negative energy. He complained, accused, distributed poisonous chicken soup and trembled, which made Brother Lang want to shut his mouth.
Why don’t you cherish such a rare and exciting experience? You’re still complaining!
Looking around at the crowd, besides myself, there were six other people, two men and four women, all 'survivors' from the paradise. All the old fritters had run away... They really deserved to be the old fritters.
