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After setting up the trip mines, M|99 exited the wine cellar door, and then Moyin closed the wine cellar.
"45, time to call it a day."
Moyin spoke into the tactical headset.
"learn."
45 left the box door quietly.
The four of them walked out of the bar.
45 got on the driver's seat, and Moyin sat in 45's previous seat. Since Bai Lingyu was one more person, Leng Xiaoxue ran to the co-pilot seat and sat with HK416.
Fortunately, Leng Xiaoxue and M|99 both have loli body shapes, otherwise this business car would not be able to accommodate both of them. Moyin has decided to try to find another car.
Chapter 59: Twisted Good Intentions
As he had said before, he threw some snacks in the bar onto the bar counter. This should be enough for the women in the box to eat for a week or two. He was not a heartless demon.
I think during this week, they will also make a decision on how to survive in this world.
But that was not something he should consider. He was just a survivor trying to make a living in the apocalypse... and he couldn't save everyone.
In his originally stable life, he liked to read various apocalyptic novels to relieve his boring daily life. Therefore, Moyin knew from the beginning that there was no point in adding meaningless team members.
Too many useless people will drag him to hell when they are eliminated. This is what is called human nature.
He didn't intend to blame these people because it was instinctive, but he also didn't intend to help them.
Therefore, after being dragged out of the safe but slowly dying nest by HK416 and MDR, Moyin began to deliberately exercise his judgment ability in order to determine whether he should include the survivors he met into his team.
And he believes that the people he has judged to be team members will also play their roles and may even save his life one day.
"Commander, I should remind you that we could have evacuated first and then go in and clean up those scumbags."
"They are basically no danger to us with only a steel ball gun, but your impulsiveness has put yourself in extreme danger. If the steel ball had hit your brain, everything would be over. I hope you can stay calm from now on."
UMP45, who was driving, said calmly.
Everything she had done before was to quietly shape Moyin into a commander with the same personality as herself, so as to maximize Moyin's chance of survival.
Sacrifice everything that can be sacrificed to save yourself.
She was well aware of how cautious and calm she was, and this dark personality enabled her to escape death time and time again.
She also hopes that Moyin can successfully summon UMP40. This is her only goal, and for this reason, Moyin must survive to the end.
UMP45 believes that with her own strength, she will not be judged by Moyin as a tactical doll that can be discarded. A useful chess piece will live until the last moment. In this way, as long as Moyin continues to live and summon tactical dolls, she will be able to meet UMP40 and ⑨ one day.
That's why she planned to make Moyin's character become more insidious. Although she failed this time, she had no intention of giving up.
From the initial conversation, she did find that Moyin was inclined towards the tactical humanoid side, which was a good destination for her, as well as ⑨ and 40 who would appear in the future.
And Moyin is actually just one step away from his own character...
UMP45 doesn't care about changing the commander's mental state. After all, only those who survive have the so-called spirit.
In this world where everyone could be wiped out at any time, she intends to teach Moyin to accept necessary sacrifices.
"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive before. I will reflect on this... When I heard that they were drug dealers, I was completely controlled by hatred."
"It's good for you to know. We are your weapons. As long as you give the order, we will kill any enemy no matter what kind of enemy it is."
UMP45 said with a smile.
Bai Lingyu looked at the girls in the business car with some curiosity.
This combination is really strange.
She was a little confused when she saw HK416 before, a beautiful girl with silver hair, who was very skilled in fighting. The dangerous aura she exuded was no weaker than that of the girl with a scar on her face.
But when she walked out of the bar, she found that Moyin's place was simply a concentration camp of beauties. She thought she was pretty good-looking, but none of the girls standing guard with guns outside were inferior to her.
Only then did she realize why Moyin had no interest in the women in the box who were only wearing underwear. There were so many different levels of appearance.
Such a team is very strange in the apocalypse. If these girls are just vases, she can still understand it because Moyin himself is a womanizer.
But it was very strange that these beautiful girls gave her the feeling that they were as outstanding as the special forces soldiers she had seen on TV.
Moreover, she had deep doubts about where Moyin got so many weapons to equip these girls... and why Moyin was called the commander.
However, Bai Lingyu chose to put all these doubts aside. She believed that when she needed to know these things, Moyin would take the initiative to tell her, just like Moyin took the initiative to explain his spatial ability in the wine cellar.
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Moyin leaned back in his chair and browsed the exchange list provided by the system.
After performing four doll summons and exchanging the bullets consumed by MDR and others, he still had 14,000 resource points left.
The Swiss Army knife is too ineffective in killing zombies, so he has to equip the tactical dolls, Bai Lingyu and Leng Xiaoxue with suitable weapons.
Fortunately, the price of most cold weapons is around one hundred to five hundred resource points, and he currently has enough resource points to exchange them.
Moyin looked at the introductions of various melee weapons, and then carefully compared their performance.
A good weapon is very important. If he hadn't had a sharp sword at the beginning, he would have probably died at the hands of the first two zombies.
However, using a weapon like the katana requires a certain amount of strength and skill. He was only able to use it relying on his powerful strength, agility, and nerve reflex speed enhanced by the genetic modification fluid.
Therefore, katana-type weapons are not suitable for tactical humanoids and the two humans, Bai Lingyu and Leng Xiaoxue.
At this moment, Moyin's attention was attracted by the Nepalese saber that was priced at 150 resource points.
This knife is easy to use and extremely wear-resistant. Its only drawback is that it cannot be used for stabbing. However, as you get used to it, this should not be a big problem.
"45, stop at the car in front. I'm going to get out and test the weapon. I'm also going to see if I can find the car keys on the zombie."
Moyin opened his eyes, saw several zombies moving in the distance through the front window, and spoke.
"Do you need help?"
"I may not be very proficient with new weapons, so if I'm in danger, you should help me solve it."
"Oh!"
Click, click, click.
Suddenly, there was a sound of the insurance being opened in the car.
"Ahem, one person is enough..."
Moyin looked at the tactical doll beside him speechlessly.
"Let me do it. It'll be quieter and there won't be so many moving obstacles on the road behind."
UMP45 stepped on the brakes, took the UMP45 that Leng Xiaoxue was holding, and said with a smile.
Chapter 60: A sneak attack in the green belt
Moyin opened the door and got out of the business car. With a flip of his hand, the Nepalese saber he had just exchanged appeared in his hand.
Bai Lingyu stuck her head out of the car window and watched Moyin's actions carefully. It was the first time she saw someone dare to challenge more than one zombie at a time.
The three zombies who discovered the living person rushed towards Moyin at the same time.
Moyin did not retreat but took a step forward and approached the short female zombie in a dress, then used almost all his strength to casually chop the zombie's head with a knife.
The Nepalese machete easily chopped into the zombie's head. Moyin pulled out the Nepalese saber with his hand, bringing out the gray-white brain matter.
He felt that this kind of force was just about what a normal woman could chop with, and it was much more practical than a multi-functional Swiss Army knife.
But if he had to say, he still preferred sword-like weapons with a larger attack range.
At this time, the remaining two zombies also rushed to Moyin's side, opened their tearful mouths and bit at Moyin's shoulders from the left and right.
Moyin stomped the ground and quickly retreated from the attack range of the two zombies. Then he slashed with the Nepalese saber, and the two heads fell to the ground instantly.
"Oh, as expected of the commander, you are so agile."
UMP45 praised with a smile.
Bai Lingyu looked at Moyin in surprise. It was the first time she saw someone kill zombies with such smooth movements.
Although the boys who had protected him before had successfully killed zombies, they had only used blunt objects to smash the zombies' heads madly. It was rare to see someone as fluent as Moyin in killing with one blow.
It was as if the three zombies were nothing to him.
Moyin wiped off the remaining corpse fluid on the zombies, then reached into the pockets of the corpses to search for the car keys, but unfortunately he found nothing on the three zombies.
Moyin noticed the change in himself.
When he had just been strengthened with the genetic modification fluid, he was not used to the sudden increase in strength. When chopping zombies, he often couldn't stop and cut the zombies along with the hard bones in their bodies. This greatly increased the wear and tear of the blade. Sometimes when he ran, he would bump into the wall because he was not used to the sudden increase in speed by several times.
But after constant fighting, he has gradually become accustomed to his enhanced speed and strength, and has gradually figured out the zombies' most fatal weaknesses when killing them.
Although only a week had passed since the apocalypse began, he felt that he had changed a lot.
This is not just a change in physical strength, but also a great improvement in psychology and combat skills.
This is probably the survival instinct inherent in human beings... or the fighting instinct.
However, most people were in a state of fear at the beginning of the disaster and could not fight calmly, so they died before they got used to this instinct.
After overcoming his fear of zombies, he gradually realized this instinct that allowed him to survive.
Moyin walked to the car and looked inside. The glass and the seats were covered with coagulated blood.
To be honest, this car is too dirty. Even if he can connect the wires and start the ignition, he doesn't plan to use this car. He doesn't want the dirty blood to stain the clothes of the tactical humanoids or Bai Lingyu and others, not to mention that long-term exposure to the blood of zombies may lead to infiltration and infection.
Moyin recalled the biology knowledge he had learned in high school.
The human immune system, such as the skin and mucous membranes, cannot guarantee to block all viruses. Many viruses are eliminated by the human immune system, which is why humans are not often sick.
But the zombie virus... obviously the human immune system is not working, so he must try his best to avoid this potential danger.
Moyin put his hand on the car door, and the car suddenly disappeared. Then, a system prompt sound of resource points +245 came to his mind.
Just as Moyin was about to return to the business car, a sense of danger suddenly crept up his back. Moyin instantly drew out the Nepalese saber and swung it out instinctively. The Nepalese saber directly knocked down an arrow.
Moyin's back was immediately soaked with cold sweat. If he had been a little slower, the arrow would have probably pierced his shoulder.
The next second, the sound of UMP45's gunfire was heard.
"what!"