Dimensional Eroders

A bunch of headlights tore through the dark and silent city, and the locomotive roared and moved forward at high speed.

If he has the opportunity, he will also hone his driving skills and become an excellent driver.

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Passing through the outer area where monsters are gradually rare, there are scattered street lamps nearby, and the weeds on the road are burned away by a fire. Monsters degenerate into weak single fallen demons, bulk skeleton soldiers, wild/domestic zombies...

Chairman Zhuang leaned over the corner again, and Brother Lang found that this street seemed familiar. Isn't it the hotel from which we left when we first arrived? Unexpectedly, Miss Sister is still a nostalgic person.

Revisiting the old place, the two finally stopped at the intersection of 'Zombie Welcome Avenue'. At the end of the road, there are still a few shopping carts scattered.

The president waved at the monitor, and no one made it difficult for them this time. The winch turned automatically, and the group of enthusiastic zombies were dragged to both sides of the road, revealing a smooth path.

Zhuang Lanting slowed down and entered the isolation area of ​​the camp.

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Far away, before reaching the wall, deafening rock music came from ahead. Someone is holding a barbecue party with headlights in this dark and spooky isolation zone? !

The aroma of the barbecue had already dissipated, causing the surrounding domesticated corpses to be restless, roaring, accompanied by music, adding to everyone's enjoyment. Instead, the terrifying atmosphere was dispelled, and the air was filled with the smell of barbecue and sand sculptures.

The president drove closer and found that there were a number of jeeps and modified pickups parked in the open space... Uncle Che was leading a group of people to have a barbecue at night in the car. He also set up a temporary colorful light ball, which is very good at playing.

At this moment, Counsel was holding a bottle of fruit milk, sitting on her motorcycle, staring at the empty road eagerly. After seeing the headlights of the president's car, her eyes lit up and she was overjoyed.

"President! You're back, Brother Lang! I'm here!" She jumped off the car seat, bouncing and waving her arms.

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Uncle Che, who was blowing beer with his companions, stopped and followed the line of sight of my cowardly sister. I happened to see Brother Lang sitting behind the president with a cute face, hugging him like a little daughter-in-law, and pasting his head on it, I couldn't help being amazed.

Xiaobai is really amazing.

"President, you are back! I am so worried about your safety, so I have been guarding outside the wall."

While explaining, the cowardly girl involuntarily took a sip of the fruit milk, narrowed her eyes comfortably, and didn't look worried at all. Then she smiled awkwardly, and said: "It just happened to be in time for Uncle He and the others to celebrate, so I followed along."

"Um!"

The president nodded to express his understanding. Although we are in different teams, we have often cooperated in the past week. Their motorcycles are all made by Uncle Che. Therefore, I understand the other party's style of carpe diem very well. Today, I didn't call a group of female adventurers to add to the fun, which is already restrained.

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When the two girls were communicating, Bailang also leaned over to Uncle Che and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

He really couldn't understand, what kind of madness did this group of people have in such a desperate and depressing environment? It's rock music and lights, and it's a great time to hold a "Pickup BBQ Conference" in a place surrounded by walking corpses. Is this the spirit of making fun of suffering? But it's not hard and simple at all.

"Of course it's a party to celebrate my team's purchase of the fifth car." Uncle Che pointed at it, and it was a very wild-looking armored car with a row of ferocious bull-headed horns installed on the front.

Then, Uncle Che stuffed Brother Lang with a bottle of beer and invited, "Come on, I haven't seen you for a long time. Finish this bottle and celebrate that you are not dead!"

Bai Lang was so thirsty that he drank it up without any excuse.

"Have fun! Come again. Let's have fun tonight, and we won't go home until we're drunk!"

As soon as Uncle Che waved his hand, the younger brothers immediately sent beer skewers, and Bailang ate it up, and asked curiously, "What are these cars used for?"

Hearing this, the cowardly sister immediately popped up and explained: "Brother Lang, you don't know, Uncle He's team is super brave! Others are hunting monsters alone, Uncle He and the others are chasing and chasing them in a racing car! The iron chain crosses the river, invincible .”

When mentioning Tiesuo Hengjiang, Gao Wen threw the fruit bottle aside and began to explain it gesticulating.

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The members of Uncle Che's team are all courageous and capable lone rangers. They gather together for a clear purpose, which is to spawn monsters. Uncle Che relied on his strength to obtain a batch of vehicles for modification.

Their killing style is different, they directly set traps, use the flesh and blood of mutant beasts as bait, attract the prey to take the bait, and then expel and hunt them down. He is best at driving an iron lock or fishing net with two cars, running parallel on both sides of the road, crossing the river with a chain, sweeping the road, spawning monsters crazily, and invincible.

When encountering elite monsters, as long as they don't use guns and RPGs, they can also drive to chase, crush, collide, lasso, and split corpses...

In short, under the description of my counselor, the movie "Fast and Furious" popped up in Brother Lang's mind. Probably an outsider version of Zombie Rampage.

When I looked at these modified cars again, sure enough! Another ram, another chainsaw, another lasso, and a giant harpoon...and blood. These people really don't treat monsters as human beings, but hunt efficiently with weapons. Crushing organic matter with steel.

"Uncle He, you are the second 'Armored Car God' on the ranking list, right?" Bailang responded firmly and said firmly.

"That's right, I was lucky enough to be favored by the top management of 'Arrett', to carry out some cooperation, and to save money..." Uncle Che, who no one is willing to listen to his bragging, caught Bailang, a long-lost savage, and continued. Show off.

When other people carry swords and carry guns, and fight monsters 1vs1; Uncle Che has already got his first car, and uses hitting, crushing, and dragging to fight monsters. After he took out a mortgage and quickly saved up two cars, his operation became more and more violent.

Now he has saved five cars and even recruited aborigines to join the team. Life is booming, so he is naturally in the mood to throw parties. Tomorrow, I plan to kill an elite melee monster who lacks long-distance attack ability and does not know how to use firearms, and come to sacrifice the new car.

"Those trash from the Angel Academy don't know how to change things. Why don't they bless my convoy? It's not that I don't pay them! Xiaobai, what do you think, what does it feel like to have an armored convoy with a halo?" Uncle Che, who was drinking, pulled Brother Lang and angrily reprimanded the camp's senior management for their rigid style.

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"You guys talk first, Xiaowen and I will go first."

Miss President bid farewell to Uncle Che, and gestured to Brother Lang to contact him in private.

"Then I won't keep you guys. If you want to refit the car, come to me and get a 40% discount!" Uncle Che waved his hand, and after sending the two girls away, he put on Brother Lang's shoulder and praised with a strange smile: "I That's right, you kid, you're really amazing! You've disappeared from the world for a week, not to mention you're still alive, but as soon as you showed up, you grabbed the two most beautiful ones, very much like me back then."

Brother Lang sneered disdainfully: "Uncle He, you drank too much! They just owe me money and feel guilty. But it's quite comfortable to hold, a hundred times better than my pillow back then."

"..."

Uncle Che, who was in a state of drunkenness, fell into a momentary bewilderment when he heard this, not knowing how to answer.

"Come on, long time no see. I'm very happy today, and I'll give you a little thing to add to the fun." Uncle Che mysteriously took out an item from his storage space and stuffed it into Brother Lang's hand, "Uncle, I can only help you." Now that you’re here, you still need to work hard on your own. Those two girls are good, and the tester is at risk. I watched several of my companions die as soon as they said they would die. So hurry up and love boldly, or it will be too late. Life is alive ,Carpe Diem!"

Brother Lang bowed his head, and suddenly received a reminder from Paradise.

The corners of Bailang's eyes twitched, why is everything in this 'Chuanhuo Paradise' certified? No! It should be Uncle Che, what did you kill? To burst this?

Then he decisively changed the subject: "I heard that you were looking for me before?"

Uncle Che nodded: "At first, I wanted to take you for a ride and send you a fortune. But seeing that you are doing well now, and you have a relationship with such a beautiful girl, uncle will not delay your future. If you can't get along, Unable to complete the main task, for the sake of mutual affection, I will give you a hand."

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After having a free dinner at the "Pickup BBQ Conference"; Bailang declined the invitation to "sacrifice the engine with the head and the steering wheel with blood" tomorrow morning, and chose to leave.

Uncle Che said that three days later, the third "internal transaction event" will be held to exchange information and exchange information. I hope Bailang can participate.

After Brother Lang nodded in agreement, he went back to the camp. I booked a new room, took a shower and changed clothes, and finally got a good night's sleep.

Recommend tickets, or go to the festival car? Choose yourself.