When night fell, Brother Lang, who had paid a fine of 3 gold coins, rushed to the agreed place in pain.

I can't help but rejoice that I didn't deliberately pursue a headshot when I was shooting in the afternoon, and the accuracy was ordinary, and each zombie often had to eat more than a dozen peanuts to feed after the distance, otherwise the fine would have to be doubled.

Then he thought about the cost performance of the title of 'Despicable Demon Hunter', which could not only save fines, but also greatly complete basic tasks, which was undoubtedly a boon for timid weak chicken newcomers.

Well, those really weak chickens don't have the money to pay huge fines at all!

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Thinking in his heart, he had come to the designated box, pushed the door in, and found that there were more than thirty people in the room. Among them, the most eye-catching are naturally the three 'Uncle Che, the female president, and the muscular martial artist', faintly divided into three small teams.

"Little white boy, sit here!"

"Brother Lang is good!"

Seeing him enter, both Uncle Che and his sister greeted him. The beautiful female president, who had changed her long black straight hairstyle and was more temperamental, also moved her eyes to him, and then attracted the hostility of a smiling man on her left.

Although the other party maintained a polite false smile, Bai Lang felt the malice and chose to ignore it.

In addition, the trialists who were lucky enough to see the 'Zombie Battering Hammer' last night were all deeply impressed by Brother Lang. He should be in this room, second only to the 'Big Three', an impressive second sequence.

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After greeting and responding one by one, Brother Lang found an empty seat and sat down, eating a snack platter generously, and listening to everyone's chat. The atmosphere at the scene was quite peaceful, some people were complaining, some people were complaining, some people were recounting what they had seen and heard today, and there were even a group of starving ghosts who were burying their heads and eating.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the trialists were arriving one after another, Zhuang Lanting, the female president who often organizes activities in the school, took the lead in speaking: "Everyone be quiet, please listen to my words......"

The first thing I did was to raise money for the refugee team led by Our Lady Warrior.

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At this time, after a day of fermentation, the survivors automatically divided into three teams, as well as a few lone rangers who were either full of confidence or excluded.

The first team, of course, was the group of students, which numbered more than last night.

When they ran away last night, many people fell behind and got separated, and later there was a disagreement with President Zhuang and they were unwilling to impact the zombie welcome road, and even fell out because of this, accusing her for no reason.

As a result, this group of penniless, low-eyed and low-eyed gallless salted fish experienced a day's beating in the other world, with no money to eat, nowhere to go, being watched by the aborigines, and not daring to fight monsters. finally recognized that Zhuang Lanting was already the cruel reality of Bai Fumei, so he firmly rallied around her.

The smiling man didn't show up last night, and it seems that he is a little white face who has no money in the card and eats soft rice. Are you hostile to my handsome face and amazing wealth?

In addition, Brother Lang was among these young people, and when he saw the two girls who helped on the rooftop last night, they shyly greeted him, and they had no sense of existence in the team. And the three sisters also took the blessing of Bai Lang and evolved into a little rich woman, and they were overjoyed for this, and even their fear of the 'baseball murderer under the moon' weakened a lot, and the large talisman even opened his mouth to call Brother Lang.

Your little mouth is so sweet, do you not want to repay the favor and try to get away with it? Bai Lang couldn't help frowning, ready to warn these girls that they must understand the truth of gratitude.

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The second team, with the smallest number and the highest quality, is headed by Uncle Che He Qi.

As the first strongman to break through from the hotel last night, the fierce man who slashed the demon with a fire axe, and the old driver at the helm who was the first to stand up and drive the 'Zombie Siege Hammer', Uncle Che won the recognition of the trialists with his strength and responsibility, and also saved several lone ranger brothers and bought people's hearts.

Last night, when Bai Lang, who had no sense of organization, took the lead in going to the doctor, Uncle Che struck while the iron was hot and called on a wave of companions.

Those who can arrive on time are obviously the elites of this trial, and they also have a layer of recognition between each other. They don't want to be in the company of garbage, but they don't necessarily want to die alone. Cooperate with peers of comparable strength and the survival rate will be higher. So someone readily agreed to join Uncle Che's team.

Uncle Che's friends now, there are about six, all of them are pure masters, each with a huge amount of money, dare to fight, dare to fight, brave and strategic, each of them is a talent, and he speaks well.

After Bai Lang entered the room, Uncle Che, who admired his intelligence and bravery, hinted everywhere that he wanted to invite Brother Lang to join the gang. Uncle Che is very enthusiastic but not pretentious, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, and he is worthy of being the owner of the store.

(Uncle Che: Yes, no one knows how to win people's hearts better than me!) ）

However, Bai Lang, as an alien, refused at all times. But Uncle Che is still enthusiastic, showing the self-cultivation that an adult should have.

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The most difficult is the third team, which is bloated and huge. The leader is the 'Virgin Martial Master' Hong Qianyi, who has a perfect figure and angular muscles.

He is not as burly as Uncle Che, and his height is half a head shorter, but he has practiced martial arts for many years, and he looks brave and fierce, his eyes are sharp and resolute, not like Uncle Che, although he is huge and majestic, he can't see muscles, but he looks like a fat bear with a lot of hair.

If Uncle Che is fierce and ugly, they happen to be the gap between Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu. Bai Lang felt that if the two of them really did it, the 'Holy Mother Hong Boxer' would be able to kill ten Uncle Che!

But it's a pity that 'Hong Qianyi' sounds like a protagonist, he is too XX to be a man and do things, and he is a powerful virgin. Last night when the others were running away, he fought all kinds of monsters, shouting for solidarity and mutual help, and then he really did it!

As a result, the people rescued by him grabbed the life-saving straw and chose to belong to it, and the team size became more and more bloated. Obviously had the strength to arrive first, but it was delayed for one night, and even the initial reward was lost.

When Bai Lang went out at noon today, the Gang Master of Our Lady Hong was still contacting his employer everywhere, looking for a job of working as a part-time worker, and finding a way out for his fellow beggars. Therefore, his team is the largest and the worst in quality, with a variety of salted fish, and many of them that should be eliminated naturally have been picked up by him.

Whether this behavior is done well or badly? This spirit is worthy of admiration. But Bai Lang stayed away even more...... Because he follows the law of 'poor B is good to himself'.

What does the story of Our Lady of your planet have to do with me as an alien?

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The first purpose of tonight's gathering is to raise funds for the 'Refugee Mutual Aid Association' of the 'Hong Gang Leader'. He has more than a dozen mouths under his command, and even the unforgettable 'Aunt Chongtan' has survived, but he is penniless and extremely poor.

In order for this group to adapt to the rhythm of the camp and get on track, they need at least an initial amount of money to buy supplies and equipment.

President Zhuang and Uncle Che both nodded and spoke, this is a good time to show kindness and unity and friendship, and the two leaders will naturally not miss it, and they have given away 5 gold coins.

And last night, the first batch of trialists who got rich first were naturally embarrassed to pretend to be confused, and each of them provided a gold coin, which made Our Lady Hong extremely grateful. The group of salted fish under his command who were eating and waiting to die were constantly saying good things and praising everyone.

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After doing charity, let's get to the point: the exchange and aggregation of information, the recruitment and job hopping of the three major teams, and the private equipment transaction......

During the day, everyone has different access to information, and a person's judgment is inevitably limited, and Bai Lang does not dare to guarantee to find out the lineage of Rogge's camp. Therefore, by checking and filling in the gaps, we can work together to become familiar with and adapt to the world faster.

On the other hand, it is the recruitment of the team. Last night, the staff was not even, and it was difficult to replenish new blood. The vast majority of trialists have arrived tonight, and they will naturally regroup, and it is time to change jobs and change jobs, and it is time to hug their thighs and thighs. It is foreseeable that the success of the 'Refugee Mutual Aid Association' will plummet again.

In the end, there are still many people like Brother Lang, who kill monsters and explode equipment. Uncle Che took out a useless 'dinner knife'. And the president's little sister bought a bottle of 'healing potion' from a lone ranger.

Bai Lang thought for a moment, broke the news of the 'despicable witcher', and won the gratitude of the salted fish. Seeing their happy expressions, Brother Lang was embarrassed to mention the fine, for fear of ruining their emotions and despairing even more about the world.

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When everyone was communicating, the large talisman sister also came to Brother Lang's side to thank him, accompanied by her friends, and invited him to form a team. Not only Uncle Che, but also the president's young lady also values Bai Lang.

He continued to excuse himself with the employment contract he had signed, and then he was cheeky and changed the subject: "Let's talk about the story of saving grace when a spring of water is repaid!" ”

Soon, Bai Lang exchanged his meager favorability in the hearts of the three soft girls into 15 gold coins, and warmly patted Gao Wen's shoulders and promised: "You sisters, I Bai Lang has identified!" In the future, when you encounter danger, I will definitely stand up and save you desperately. ”

"Then thank you Brother Bai." The cowardly sister cried and said gratefully, after all, she was a life-saver.

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This sorority lasted for two hours before it ended, Bai Lang did not deliberately keep a low profile, but he was also not too high-profile, chatting and laughing with those budding trialists, and establishing a good image.

Overall, I had a great time tonight, and I felt like I was gradually blending into the 'post-time world'.

And among the trialists, there are also a few who have left a deep impression on him, Uncle Che He Qi belongs to the heroic type, seemingly brave, but delicate. His team is strong, and there is no problem in terms of action and awareness, but trust is a difficult point, and it is all composed of lone rangers, so it can only depend on his leadership.

The president's young lady is very beautiful, capable, steady, and sharp, and she wears a katana with her, like a character in a comic, but she doesn't know how effective it is? I hope she doesn't hang up, it's very eye-catching to stay by her side.

Although her team is mixed with a lot of weak scum, it has great potential. They are all young people, highly malleable, and have a foundation of trust...... Bai Lang is more optimistic. However, yin and yang are shortcomings, and they lack muscle responsibility. He knew five of them, but he didn't know a single male.

There are too many women, this team is not easy to bring!

And the 'smirking man' who has always been hostile to himself, giving Brother Lang a strong sense of short-lived villain?

As for the 'Hong Gang Master' Bai Lang felt sorry, even if he survived this trial, sooner or later he would have to die in other tasks.

It was an indifferent white-collar elite monster in the 'refugee team' who left a deep impression on him. Listen to this self-introduction, he is a lawyer, who plays the role of a 'think tank', assisting Hung Boxer in managing the entire team. Compared with Hong Qianyi, it is more like a hidden leader.

In addition, there are several more special beings in this group of people.

One is a 'boy outside the people' who was secretly pulled by Bai Lang? Well, the other person's ears are so interesting that many people can't help but look over. The other party was shy and bowed his head, and he had already blended into the student team and was protected by the female president. Sure enough, everyone loves it, and no one cares about me who is handsome.

The other is the fat aunt Roshan who killed a 'flying monster' at the beginning. Listen to the other party introduce herself, she is a rich woman in the real world. is not the kind of villain rich woman who is keen on happy fire, but an inspirational type who single-handedly created a company, with a kind personality and love for calligraphy and painting, and is a kind Roshan aunt.

Last night, she stumbled in a panic and made her way through the sky with her super-heavyweight (+91kg) fat armor. Although agility and speed are fatal shortcomings, health bars and armor are talents, and with the tumbling crushing damage brought by tonnage, they went to the end.

Eventually, she joined Mother Hong and became one of the main backbones of the team. In this regrouping, she did not abandon Master Hong.

Bai Lang believes that this team is full of talents, and it is more brilliant than Uncle Che's friends. However, there are too many salted fish that are holding back, and it is a big pity that I failed to get the reward of the guide.

Finally, there is also a sea leader who bows his head and plays with a handheld machine, and he is silent throughout the whole process, which is also this virtue last night. The other party didn't pay attention to anyone, and didn't say a word all night, but donated 3 gold coins! Obviously, I made up my mind to take the Lone Ranger route, and I didn't give Brother Lang any face.