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Chapter 231 The good memories of that time can never be found again

Originally, Bai Lang just wanted to explain the script to the newcomers, and then film according to his own ideas, so that he could have free time to carry out "life-saving training", regain the feeling of bringing the dead back to life, and gain the "medical title".

As a result, this group of people had too little understanding, poor acting skills, and always wanted to express themselves freely. Xia Jingyan was slightly unable to control the audience, Ophelia had a weak character and no independent opinions, and the audience was leaderless. Feng Ying kept adding drama to herself,

Acting like a little drama tyrant completely goes against Bailang's original intention.

As a last resort, he could only temporarily put aside the seriously injured and dying demons, who were waiting for food, and fulfilled the duties of a 'producer and director', personally guiding them, and finally managed to film the desired feeling.

At the same time, Gangtaro was sent to Yuan Xin's side to help make fires, do chores, and prepare dinner for everyone.



The atmosphere on the rooftop was still lively and joyful, and everyone gradually forgot about their psychological shadow... Until the end of the day, the sky was dark. Without sufficient lighting, more than a dozen Sinking Demon patients could not receive treatment. They lay helplessly on the ground, wailing and waiting to die. Morale was low.

A stark contrast to the studio next door.

There were too many of them, and basically each one had seven or eight different fractures and internal bleeding, and they couldn't be saved for a while. So Bailang decided... to have dinner first!

There are simply a large number of these monsters near the safe zone. If all these monsters are killed, they can still be harvested one after another. After thinking about this, Bai Lang can let go of his worries and no longer feel ashamed of wasting medical materials.

As well as self-blame for not saving him, he decided to let him fend for himself.

For such hell monsters that threaten world peace: saving you is a matter of love, killing you is a merit.

"Hey, I'm always so kind. I'm so kind! This is not good...not good." Hearing the sound of eating coming from over there, Bai Lang said with sincerity to the fallen demons who were mourning all over the place,

"Minnasang, you must be strong! Whoever can survive until tomorrow morning will be the one I save first. Come on, stay alive! Let's work together."

After clenching his fists and cheering on the Sinking Demon, Bai Lang ran to join his companions under the watch with tears in his eyes. (The first volume said that the monsters in this world can understand human language, but they cannot speak it.

These tears are genuine expressions of true feelings, without any pretense.)



The quality of the dinner was still very high, even the picky and vicious Lolita praised it. Duke buried his head in eating to make up for his injured soul.

The half-elf, who had been frightened for a day, gradually relaxed and settled down. While she was stuttering and sobbing helplessly, she was pessimistic about her dark future life. Others came to this world on their own initiative, but she was inexplicably trapped.

Being involved, she felt wronged, but she didn't dare to say it for fear of being kissed.

Although Yuan Xin spent a whole day studying skeletons and dissecting a fallen demon, she did not rush to use these dangerous materials to make food. Such behavior was undoubtedly killing people. This meal still came from the Rogge camp.

Purchased ingredients.

Therefore, the knowledgeable Bai Lang and Feng Ying are full of expectations for the 'magic cuisine' she can cook after using her true strength. In this regard, Xiong Loli, who has extraordinary experience, knows more and shows off a lot to Bai Lang in just a few words.

Under his formula, Xiong Loli revealed a lot of information: Contractors of the Fire Paradise can use 'embers' to solidify their ability bar to strengthen their foundation and gain special abilities to face the 'source of pollution'. This is the 'cemetery'

The unique rules for contractors are also top-notch benefits when looking at parallel universes.

As for the contractors of Bagua Paradise, in addition to the general battle monster-spawning upgrades, they can also manifest 'strengthening points' through 'live broadcast, reporting, news, video, filming...' and other means. This is their unique benefit.

The effect is similar to 'embers'. In addition, they also have unique advantages in condensing and strengthening 'titles', and are often hired by other paradises to form a symbiotic state.

In addition to the basic parts with overlapping functions, the contractors of the food park can also collect special ingredients that resonate with themselves through experience in different worlds, and condense a special 'natal recipe' for additional improvement. These contractors have a certain chance of making

Extremely special dishes, after others taste them, they will receive permanent additional attribute improvements or special status blessings. (Similar to 'evil charm'.)

At this time, Feng Ying boasted next to Bai Lang: "Xiao Bai, when you open the 'occupation column' and enter the second level in the future, you will have the opportunity to contact the 'sub-occupation column'. The sub-occupation covers a very wide range, and even

Taking advantage of the opportunity to travel to other parallel universes, transfer jobs to graft the system of other parks, and enjoy the rules and benefits of both parks at the same time. It can also be considered as preparation for future "job hopping and retirement". After all, the mortality rate of Chuanhuo Park is too high, so you can't

After spending a lifetime licking blood, many people choose to go to Witch Paradise to retire."

"Well... the sub-job that is currently recognized as the most cost-effective is the 'live broadcast template' of Bagua Paradise. What are the tasks in Chuanhuo Paradise? They are all the most exciting and dangerous top-level battles with extremely high ratings. If you have the chance

Master the rights to live broadcast in the park, establish an exclusive channel, and broadcast to the multiverse. Not only can you condense special 'strengthening points' to improve your skill level, but you can also condense a more valuable 'title'. However, the flaw is your intelligence and status.

Leaking everything out is tantamount to committing suicide. It’s too easy for your enemies to take advantage of you. Many contractors have died in ‘live broadcast suicide accidents’. But will a really strong person care about this challenge?”

Bailang knocked on her head: "You know a lot."

Xiong Loli clasped her hands in her fists and said: "It's just so so, I made my brother laugh... ah!"

The small satellite above her head struck her head with lightning speed, and after a warning, it quickly bounced away and continued to orbit her.

"Hmph, you got information from me, would you like to express it as well?"

Bailang thought for a moment and said, "I never take advantage of children. How about I give you three days of homework exemption? But it can only exempt you from the basic daily homework, and the extra you promised today will not be counted."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Deal!" Feng Ying readily agreed, thinking with her fingers how to use this privilege.



After a full meal, the newlyweds sat at the outdoor dining table and looked at the spectacle of the fragmented night sky of "a sunless sunset with a burning ring hanging high", feeling in a trance.

Although it was only a short day, it felt like a week and a month. They were all filled with vicissitudes of life and filled with emotions.

They had experienced too much on this day. Compared with their cheerful mood before setting off in the morning, at this moment, they were like old people who had experienced difficulties in the sea. Their mentality had exploded more than ten times and they felt that they would no longer love. This is a shitty tour group? This is obvious.

It's a black train bound for hell.

Bailang didn't take it seriously. After eating, drinking and resting, naturally it was a bonfire party with more singing and dancing!

For firewood and other things, he had already arranged for Kotaro to move several pieces of solid wood furniture from the supermarket below, break them all into pieces, and pile them into a bonfire.

After pouring gasoline and successfully igniting the fire, the rooftop shrouded in darkness became bright again. The nearby monsters and mutant beasts were also attracted and made provocative sounds with harsh and unpleasant screams. A large number of bat-winged monsters lingered in the sky, although they were not found anywhere.

, but it still brings huge psychological pressure.

Bailang arranged for the newcomers to sit around the campfire, took out an ordinary leather whip and took the lead in performing the first program. At the same time, his heart was full of regrets. He returned to the Rogge camp, but he no longer had the ability to tame animals.

The magic little whip'. Things change and people change, my president lady, my large lucky amulet...

If this whip is still there and the 'happiness index' is full when it is waved, tonight's entertainment program will definitely be perfect.

In regret, he whipped the healthiest one, forcing it to lose its arms and become lame. It sang and danced. But it was not happy at all. It screamed in pain, destroying the artistic conception. It could never find its second generation body again.

Wearing a princess dress, standing on the top of a skyscraper, with the breeze blowing and the laughter of the coward, tapping her toes, leaping and spinning, performing the little swan performance is a wonderful memory.

The others were unaware of the severity, and watched Bai Lang whipping him, causing the Sinking Demon to run away with his head in his arms, screaming, and struggling wildly. Then he looked lonely again, threw down the whip indifferently, sat back on the ground sadly, and stared at the fire in a daze.

, giving off an aura of sadness... I have no idea why Brother Lang is so crazy anymore? I don't dare to ask any more questions.

The fallen demons behind him, who were physically disabled and strong-willed, were all terrified, not daring to provoke this moody mental illness.


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