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Chapter 12 Shouldn’t a hero who saves a beauty be a cow, a horse, a slave, or a maid?!

"Ah——!" A female scream came from far and near, coming from the street where he came from.

Soon, the three girls rushed across the intersection and happened to witness the live broadcast of the "baseball murderer's massacre of corpses whipped under the moon"! They couldn't help but scream louder and louder again.

When he wanted to turn around and run again, he found that he was already being attacked from both sides. There was the 'Moonlight Whipping Corpse Maniac' in front of him, and there were a large number of rotting soldiers behind him. He was at a loss for a while and was in a dilemma, and his eyes were full of tears.



Under the moonlight, Bai Lang swung the bat with both hands, facing the mosaic at his feet, and made a fierce operation, but the output was only 0.5.

All kinds of superfluous movements, incorrect ways of exerting force, and inefficient cloak and stick techniques waste a lot of physical energy in vain. However, the fate of monster No. 2 is extremely miserable, and Bai Lang personally feels that it is a huge profit.

At least the inner satisfaction, sense of security, and sense of accomplishment are priceless! It’s just some physical strength, so what does it mean? At this moment, he finally realized why some people are keen on hunting?

Brother Lang gasped and turned his head to look. They were a group of walking zombies. There were not too many of them, their movements were stiff and slow, they let out a rough and hoarse roar, and they waved their arms and clawed at the air.

The ugly and rotten appearance is quite scary, like a group of old idiots with weak legs and feet, struggling to chase these panicked girls.



Watching a group of walking zombies approaching slowly, he consciously experienced the white waves of strong winds and waves. At this moment, he was extremely calm. He was really fearless. He didn't feel any pressure at all, but felt a little happy to see him hunting.

The panicked look of the girls also made him feel a little compassion. He was not a Virgin, but he didn't mind helping others if he could, so he shouted: "Come over here, you all."

Get out of the way! Let me come."

After hearing his words, the girls seemed to grab a life-saving straw and ran over quickly. However, they still had scruples and did not dare to get too close to the 'baseball murderer', but stayed away. Especially when they saw the body of the guy with glasses.

Afterwards, the trembling became even more violent, and I didn’t know what plot could come up in my mind?

However, their actions are also in line with Bai Lang's thoughts. If these obstructive women get too close, they will become a drag. Just stay away and don't touch me!



He limped and started to accelerate. Facing the many walking corpses that raised their hands to grab in vain in the air, he remained calm and collected. Finally, when he was approaching the monster, he jumped up with a small jump and used his inertia to aim at the chest of the leader.

Kicked on the chest.

The zombie, who had no brains and didn't know how to resist, was kicked backwards and roared, hitting the other one behind him. They both turned into rolling gourds and fell to the ground.

When Bai Lang landed, his wound suddenly hurt. He simply stopped getting up. Instead, he held the alloy bat and aimed it at the knee of the nearest third zombie, launching a 'whirlwind sweeper' blow. He skillfully hit the opponent's calf bone.

The monster's center of gravity was unstable and it continued to fall to the ground.

At this moment, both the walking corpses that had fallen down and those that were able to walk and move were following the breath of the living and surrounding him.

Bailang immediately curled up and rolled backwards on the spot in a very ugly but extremely practical way. Although his movements were a little awkward, he escaped from the encirclement directly.

Immediately afterwards, he transformed into a rolling gourd, rolling unsightly on the ground while sneaking a sneak attack on the zombie's calves and knees, lowering them one by one.

Then, Bai Lang stood up again with the bat, flexibly walked around behind the first zombie, and threw out a 'headshot sap'. The bat made a crisp and sweet sound, knocking the monster to the ground.

In this way, Brother Lang, who gradually found his senses, limped and walked calmly among the corpses. He spun and jumped, and closed his eyes. The walking corpses could not be seen, and his legs were broken...

Knocking over the remaining ones one after another, and kicking the wrists that were holding up the body from time to time, these "old corpses" who were slow and stiff and struggled to get up again and again were kicked over mercilessly.



Although there are a lot of walking zombies, as long as you overcome your fear, calm down, carefully observe and analyze their patterns, and avoid being grabbed by your arms, you can knock them over like a whack-a-mole.

, the threat is much smaller than those flexible beasts and monsters.

After glancing sideways at more and more zombies coming towards him, he immediately gave up his thoughts. Accumulated, this thing is still super dangerous!



At the same time, the girls he rescued had already escaped more than ten meters away, and they kept waving to him from a distance, beckoning him to catch up quickly.

"You're so ungrateful that you ran away on your own?"

Bai Lang's expression darkened, and he reminded loudly: "Be careful, there are a lot of red monsters over there, they are very dangerous, don't be surrounded! It's this kind of monster, come here and help me."

He poked the out-of-shape little monster No. 2, then stepped on the opponent's chest, bent down and pulled out the axe. Suddenly, an illusory key floated on the monster's corpse?!

"What is this? Is it true?!"

He stretched out his hand to fish it out, and the black ring on his wrist flashed with a dark red light, and the key was gone. A cold reminder sounded in his head again, indicating that the key just now was not an illusion.

'You have obtained a treasure chest. Do you want to open it?'



"No! Can you still explode equipment by killing monsters?"

After getting a new prompt, Bai Lang looked at the gathering of "walking dead" with some regret. If he could kill them all...then he dismissed the unrealistic thought of committing suicide.

The girls on the other side were also frightened by his threats, and stopped and did not dare to act rashly. One of them boldly ran over to meet him, supported Bailang, and continued to escape towards the camp.

After a series of fierce battles, Bai Lang had exhausted a lot of his physical strength, and his spirit was greatly ups and downs. He was already feeling exhausted. In addition, he was injured on his leg. At this moment, the little girl took the initiative to take care of him, which made him happy.

He even handed over his backpack and bat unceremoniously to the 'boy holding a sword + maid holding a bag' on the side. Enjoying the support of the little girl, he directed the three of them to turn left and right, and finally got rid of the 'boy holding a bag' behind him.

Corpses'.



Ten minutes later, a group of four people saw from a distance a cluster of brightly lit buildings in the night. In the dark dead city, it looked particularly abrupt. The main core of the camp was two buildings, one was a regular square, and the other was like a quilt.

Twisted into a spiral shape.

"We're almost there!" A girl named Han Mengmeng, who has the most outgoing personality, said excitedly as she looked at the two buildings.

"Have you noticed that the number of monsters appearing nearby has been decreasing? Except for the walking corpses that are not a high threat, there are no other monsters visible." Bai Lang looked around and narrated.

Originally, there were still pairs of eyes appearing in the corners and on the roof, silently spying on me. But just after turning the corner, the feeling of being spied on became weaker and weaker, and even the flying monsters in the sky disappeared.

He guessed that maybe the closer to the 'camp', the safer it would be?

"But...but...yes, walking...walking zombies are also scary!" The girl named Gawain replied tremblingly. Although the beasts and monsters were decreasing, the walking zombies with the lowest threat level were increasing, but

Wandering around the streets.

And this girl was particularly afraid of these walking dead. She hugged her backpack tightly in her arms, trembling all the way, and even spoke with a unique vibrato. I really don’t know how she escaped to this point?

According to her teammates, there were originally five of them. One of them, a man, was the first to abandon them after being chased by a monster, causing the monster to run away. Later, a woman overturned her car due to the strange reason of "high heels + sprained feet" and was killed by the monster.

Drag into the shadows.

On the contrary, this extremely timid Gawain, who was particularly afraid of walking corpses, miraculously survived all the way, making Bai Lang treat him differently. Do you think this guy has the properties of a 'mascot'?



The four of them walked forward quickly and finally entered an area with normal power. Streetlights occasionally glowed on both sides of the street. Instead of bringing a sense of security, they cast distorted and weird shadows, which made people even more nervous!

Bailang realized that a place that could be used as a base camp must have sufficient deterrence. Even the street lights in this place could work normally, so there should be no danger nearby.

The so-called 2.5-kilometer test is obviously carefully calculated. The starting point is in a relatively safe range and there is not much danger at all. It mainly tests courage and mentality. As long as you survive the initial stage, it will become more and more smooth.

Except running in the wrong direction.

He told all his guesses, and the three girls felt a lot more at ease. They worked harder to carry his bag and support him.

Bailang was like an uncle, enjoying the hard work of a group of girls. His injured right leg did not even touch the ground, and he put his weight on the shoulders of the two girls on the left and right, without feeling that it was excessive.

Hmm! This is one of the reasons why people are handsome and coquettish, but they are too busy to find a girlfriend.


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