Chapter 38: Death Becomes Crazy, Single-handedly Sinking Demon Camp!

Unexpectedly gained a memory from the 'orc warrior', Bai Lang was not in a hurry to leave.

The demonized orcs are considered a tyrant on this street, entrenched in the past half a year, and have long turned the area around the pharmacy into a private territory, and they dare not have monsters approaching when they are idle, but they are very safe.

What's more, Brother Lang directly hung the orc's head at the door, warning the nearby monsters, and there was a more fierce one! Weigh it yourself.

After returning to the drugstore, he picked up the orc's chopped 'venison', cleaned it, skewered it on skewers, and made a wild barbecue with the sauce and salt he picked up from the garbage.

Fortunately, I didn't lose my craftsmanship, and I tossed left and right for more than an hour, and it was quite delicious unexpectedly?!

Killing a small boss-level monster can solidify the 'extraordinary physique' at any time, and with the confidence brought by the 'subhuman blood', Brother Lang's mentality has changed again.

He sat leisurely on a broken chair in the middle of the road, with a gun pinned to his waist, his legs resting on the front of the scrapped car, and holding a spicy sauce mutated skewer in his hand, nibbling on a bite.

Basking in the sunless light, the breeze blowing in your face, breathing in the fresh air made by lush plants, listening to the chirping of birds and insects in your ears, falling into tranquility, the stress in your heart is emptied...... It's also a pleasure to be happy!

Eat and drink to your heart's content, drag the corpses of the four bladed demons, as well as the remains of the orcs, to the distance and feed the nearby monsters. Only then did I return to the pharmacy and rummage through the cabinets to find a lot of expired capsules.

He recalled the 'forbidden technique' offered by the orcs, pouring out the expired pellets, refilling them with 'green crystals', and twisting the capsules together. It didn't take long to create a bottle of 'Evil Energy Capsule'.

Taking this 'burning capsule' in a quantitative amount can not only be combined with the Frost Clan's exercise method to quickly overdraw your life and accumulate strength, but also can be used as a regular means of opening and hanging after encountering monsters, calling for yourself and killing all sides.

The knowledge instilled in the 'Extraordinary Physique' is very monotonous, and it is all the exercise method of the 'Frost Clan'.

There is no internal power to breathe and breathe; There is no national art standing, practice, or fighting; There's no vindictiveness or magic. Some are just gym-like bits and pieces, and a handful of basic combat moves.

It is not only a basic exercise technique, but also a hunting skill that orcs have been tempered thousands of. Xuehua Face relied on perseverance and monotonous tempering to exercise the 'blood cow physique', and Bai Lang looked forward to it.

One night passed, Brother Lang took two capsules for cultivation, and a large amount of 'barbecue' was piled up beside him for him to consume. The first boost is the most effective. This night, his 'strength and physical fitness' have been significantly improved.

While gaining strength, you also feel the corrosion of your body. Even the spirit is affected...... There was a temporary slip that made him realize that 'burning blood' was anything but good.

With power comes a price.

[Strength 5.2, Agility 5.2, Stamina 5.3, Spirit 4.9 (5), Perception 4, Charisma 3]

Becoming stronger is addictive, but the mental abnormality is also alarming!

Brother Lang took this 'warning' to heart and secretly warned himself not to be too prodigal. Then put aside the self-named 'Evil Energy Forging Technique' for the time being, and continue to try the trick to figure out the correct way to open the 'Burning Capsule'.

A 'daily mode', refreshing, brave and diligent, and strengthening; Two 'Extreme Mode', with a sharp increase in attributes, and three 'Desperate Mode', fight to the death, and burn all the jade......

Four 'True Hell Mode'. No need for monsters to do it, I'll send myself on my way! And gain [You have experienced a stupid death, IBM particle +0.5]

This evaluation made Brother Lang angry.

The gold content is too low!

I swear I will never be so easy to leash from now on!

……

On the 11th day of the mission world, approach the 'Danger Zone-Fringe' of Camp Rog.

After four days of trekking, the white waves are about to get rid of this dangerous city. In his active or passive fighting and fleeing again and again, he became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, the exhaustion of the mind and the decay of the body made his mentality gradually abnormal.

In particular, taking a large amount of 'burning capsules' to deal with the crisis, his physical fitness has been significantly improved, and his self-confidence has burst, but his reason has been eroded, he has become irritable and explosive, and he is not afraid of death in battle.

Brother Lang never asked how many enemies there were? Just ask where the enemy is!

Since the last 'stupid death', Bai Lang has not hung up until now.

He relied on this 'rage' to fight all the way, but his mood was obviously unstable. At this time, he was obviously able to speed up his journey and return to the 'Rogue camp' as soon as possible.

But his 'hunting heart' is troubled, and his San value drops, so in order to pursue excitement and challenge the limit, he actually lurks in a six-story residential building, through the gap in the window, silently observing the 'Sunken Demon Camp' below, planning to do a big deal!

"One, two... 4 ...... 7 pcs. ”

This camp is not small, with six red-skinned Demon Warriors, a burly and strong Overseer, and a shriveled wizard, and the lineup is quite gorgeous! There must be elite monsters hiding in them, or even two.

Thinking of this, Brother Lang's big heart jumped wildly.

Yesterday, he risked his life to push down a small camp of the Fallen Demons. There are a total of four miscellaneous soldiers, a wizard, and only a white key is exploded, and the main quest is still stopped at [2/5].

Today, he vowed not to return to camp until he took down an 'elite monster'!

That's right, Brother Lang is so confident! He felt invincible.

……

Waiting patiently, the Sinking Demon Squad set off and returned. Hunt a strange animal, peel it and cut it into pieces, quickly throw it into a large cauldron, and cook it.

The old wizard took out the spices he had collected from the supermarket, skillfully added them, and added a lot of greasy weeds, stirring them from time to time. The smell quickly dispersed and drifted to the third floor, where it was smelled by Bai Lang, and it couldn't be said to smell good.

But the sinking demon who ate cooked food gave him a slight impression in his heart. Secretly decided that as a reward, let you go on the road happily.

Gently pushing open the window, opening a gap wide enough, he wore the title of 'Novice Demon Hunter' and activated 'Ambush'. At the same time, he had an extra 'rubber band' in his hand. The index finger and thumb were stretched out, and a simple slingshot was made out of the tiger's mouth.

Then, he pulled out a few 'balls' from the storage space. It was his spare time in the drugstore.

Because Paradise has given him the ability to 'read and speak', he can read most of the prescriptions in the pharmacy. Then many expired drugs such as 'sildenafen, testosterone propionate, epinephrine, methyltestosterone' were discovered.

Although not the same world, the names of medicines are also different. But after reading the instructions, he quickly matched the numbers in his head and understood their efficacy.

These things, he had heard of when he was in 'scavenging training', could be brought back to the camp for silver coins. And when he wears the title of 'Wasteland Garbage Man', Paradise will also provide a small amount of relevant knowledge, so that the title of 'Garbage Man' is worthy of the name, and he has the corresponding professionalism and ethics, so that he will not have nowhere to start in the face of garbage.

Therefore, when he was scavenging at the pharmacy, he collected these medicines under the guidance of Paradise and prepared to take them back to trade.

In addition, he found a soft rubber. This thing is similar to the skin of a capsule, and when it is a homemade medicine, it temporarily isolates the packaged medicine powder, and dissolves automatically when swallowed in the stomach, so that it will not feel bitter. Extremely malleable, similar to Deidara's clay explosives.

Bai Lang had a whim, and used this soft glue to create a large number of 'super-dose pills' and reserve them as props.

At this moment, the Sinking Demons were waiting for the meal to be opened with nothing to do, the old wizard had already left, and the two miscellaneous soldiers who were in charge of watching the pot were sitting opposite each other and playing poker.

This kind of undisciplined low-level monster has no vigilance at all****** Brother secretly opened the window, pulled the improvised slingshot away, used the 'soft rubber pill' as a bullet, and aimed at the cauldron with the special effect brought by the 'ambush'.

The 'Ambush' effect of 'Novice Hunter', in addition to adding 'Critical Hit', can also add some precision. When he aims, he can feel a certain angle posture, which is exceptionally smooth and comfortable, and has a strong premonition of 'hitting'.

So let go, bam!

The pill made a trajectory and was shot into the unguarded cauldron by him, splashing the soup and spilling it on the ground, alarming the Sinking Demon who was playing cards.

Little Redskin looked up left and right, muttering to himself, but he didn't notice anything unusual. Then he looked up at the blind chicken, his eyes swept over the room where Brother Lang was hiding, and then ignored it.

At the impatient urging of the other little redskin, it continued to play with its head down.

Brother Lang probed again, quietly waiting for the 'ambush' DC to cool down. Then he pulled the rubber band again and picked up the second pill bullet.

"I'm a white wave, a spit, a nail! said that if you want to go on the road happily, you want to walk comfortably and without a trace of regret! ”

Bang!

Another pill shot into the pot, alarming the confused little red skin again.