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Moyin smiled and waved his hand. This was his first gathering point, not to mention that Sideng was still staying here.
He didn't want to find out that the owner of the place had changed after he came back from the steel plant.
Once the fighting power of the gathering place is no match for other survivors, it is very likely that the other side will harbor malicious intentions.
If someone was lucky enough to get a tank, even an experienced tactical doll like Sten would not be able to turn the tide.
Moyin placed the Type 63 armored transport vehicle in an inconspicuous area of the mine.
"This is something we got from the military warehouse. Luo Tian received training there. He should be able to use it after some trial and error. Let him use it when the time comes."
"Okay, don't worry, when you come back again, Brother Yin, I will definitely surprise you."
Bai Lingyu gave a somewhat fanatical smile.
In the past, even though she was extremely intelligent, she was just a student in the school and no one would listen to her.
But as long as she is given a certain amount of manpower and material resources, the consequences will be terrible.
"By the way, if these survivors are suddenly assigned to do high-intensity mining labor, will the huge gap in their mentality bring any hidden dangers?"
Moyin asked seriously.
“Hehe, they have been struggling in the apocalypse for a while and are full of fear of the dangerous outside world. Now they will accept the work we arrange without hesitation.”
"What about their work enthusiasm? What if they are lazy and don't ship the goods?"
"Simple. I plan to divide the initial thirty miners into six groups. Each time, the ore will be delivered not by individual but by group."
"The group that delivers the least ore will receive 20 percent of its rice next month as a bonus to the group that delivers the most ore."
"The food reduction and reward for the second to last and second to last place is 10%, and the third and fourth place is 5%."
“It keeps the groups motivated.”
"Each group has a team leader, whose salary is 20 kilograms of rice per month. The leader is the hardest-working worker. This way, there will be fierce competition within a group."
Bai Lingyu showed a cunning smile like a fox. Although there was no shortage of food in the gathering place, she planned to use this series of actions to let the survivors know that they had to make every effort if they wanted to eat their fill.
"If we do this, won't the last group of absentee workers form a vicious cycle, with less and less ore delivered? What will happen to these people in the end?"
Moyin asked with some concern.
"Brother Yin, we don't want useless people in our gathering place. When I divide the groups, I will consider the physical fitness and endurance of each group. If there is a huge gap in a certain group, it can only be said that the people in this group don't work hard. It's better not to have such people."
"If a single bad apple appears, I will arrange for the guards to drag him out and feed him to the zombies."
"When you come back next time, you will be the absolute authority in this gathering place."
Bai Lingyu showed a somewhat sinister smile.
Chapter 132: Dispersed Humanoids
"Absolute authority? It doesn't matter. My interests are enough for me."
Moyin shrugged. He was not very interested in power. He established the gathering place just to obtain a stable income from resource points and to allow the tactical dolls to live a peaceful daily life one day.
"Of course I will give you a satisfactory amount of benefits, Brother Yin. Just wait and see."
Bai Lingyu said this with a smile, then turned around and ran away quickly.
Moyin thought about it and returned to the dormitory assigned to him, 416 and the agent.
After thinking carefully about the strategy for the steel mill, Moyin decided to summon a few more chopsticks to act as reconnaissance aircraft.
The main reason is that it would be very troublesome if you suddenly encounter a zombie king-level monster, so it would be better to release more detectors.
However, when Moyin summoned two chopsticks, he heard a knock on the door as soon as he summoned them for the third time.
"Come in."
Moyin waved his hand to take away the chopsticks he had just summoned, and then shifted his gaze to the door.
A girl who was a complete stranger to him was standing at the door.
Ice blue shoulder-length hair, black and red pupils, a red striped hoodie paired with a black miniskirt and tights.
Moyin was well aware that there was no such survivor in his team.
Not to mention that her left eye seemed to have a faint metallic reflection, so it was obvious... this should be some kind of tactical humanoid.
There is an obvious twisted scar on the neck, which makes people feel pity for him.
But... Moyin didn't remember there being such a tactical doll in Girls Frontline, and there was no such a child in either Griffin or Iron Blood.
But the gun in her hand always felt a bit like a ****.
"M762,16, LAB special humanoid, are you willing to go with me to the darkest end?"
"No, I don't want a dark ending. Please walk with me into the light."
Moyin said seriously.
"Light? It doesn't matter. As long as I'm not alone... it doesn't matter. I also... don't like failure."
M762 walked lazily into Moyin's dormitory, then sat in the corner and took out a mobile phone to look at it.
"Ahem, could you please introduce yourself? Of course, I won't force you, but I don't know much about you. If possible, for the sake of our future lives, it would be great if you could tell me what you like to eat or your other hobbies and dislikes."
Looking at the indifferent M762, Moyin was speechless.
He knew the setting and could handle a loyal and cold maid like the agent, but this child gave people the feeling that she was even colder than the agent, as if there was no expression on her face at all.
As a commander, he still needs to understand the tactical dolls under his command.
It seemed that he had summoned a tactical doll that had not been implemented before... However, judging from the injuries on her body, she seemed to have experienced a very tragic battle, so she must be quite strong.
"Would you like to introduce yourself? Hey, this is Tactical Doll M762 reporting in."
After raising his head and saying something expressionlessly, M762 lowered his head again to look at his phone.
"I'm telling you! This is totally incomplete! This is an order, tell me what you want and what you don't like!"
Mo Yin was a little mad. He didn't know whether it was because the child had a problem with her comprehension ability or because she was in a rebellious period.
"I want my family and their love, and I hate being abandoned, that's it... Other than that, I don't expect anything else."
M762 still said expressionlessly.
Although it always felt strange that M762, who always had an expressionless face, would say that he wanted a family, Moyin did not hate this wish.
"Come together, from today on you will get the family you want."
Moyin smiled and stretched out his hand to M762, and M762 held Moyin's hand tightly.
"Don't lie to me... When I get crazy, even I'm a little scared."
"Do I have any reason to lie to you?"
Moyin reached out and rubbed M762's little head.
"Well, okay, you stumped me..."
M762 looked up at Moyin's hand.
"Why, do you hate having your head patted? I'm so sorry, I thought you were like a little sister, so I just touched you."
Moyin moved his hand away and apologized honestly.
"It doesn't matter... It doesn't feel bad. As long as it doesn't hurt me, it's up to you."
M762 raised her slender and cute eyebrows and spoke slowly.
"Are you afraid of pain? Otherwise, you can stay in this relatively safe gathering place and help humans build the gathering place. This way, you are less likely to get hurt."
Moyin hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to force a tactical humanoid who was afraid of fighting to follow him to the battlefield.
"Don't abandon me! Please, I won't say anything willful anymore, please keep me by your side!"
M762's voice suddenly had a hint of crying.
"I'm not going to abandon you. It's just that you hate pain, but if you follow me to fight outside, you will inevitably get hurt, so I thought you could stay here."
Moyin explained somewhat speechlessly.
"Don't leave me, I'll do anything, don't leave me!!"
Moyin only felt a huge force acting on the bones of his right hand. He had no doubt that if his body had not been strengthened by the collapse fluid, his hand bones would have been crushed by the M762.
What gave him a headache was that M762 seemed to have fallen into a state of panic and could not listen to what he said at all.
That's why those tactical dolls who have lost their minds like to squeeze their hands so hard.
"Be good, Yin won't abandon you. As long as you want to stay with him, it's okay for as long as you want. So, relax. We are a family and no one will abandon you."
HK416 hugged M762 from behind, gently stroking M762's head while speaking softly.
M762 gradually came out of his panic state and curled up softly in HK416's arms.
"I'm sorry, I was hit in the head by a quilt and a bullet during the X-Battle, which destroyed my emotional control mechanism and surface self-control mechanism. Due to special reasons, they can no longer be repaired. I can't control myself."
M762 looked at HK416 fearfully like a child who had done something wrong.
"It's okay, you didn't mean it, but you can't hurt Yin, he is my most precious treasure. If you hurt him one day, I will tear you apart alive."
HK416 said some scary words with a smile, and even Moyin felt a little embarrassed.
After all, the person who was comforting me just a second ago suddenly said such a threatening statement, which really ruined the atmosphere.
But M762 didn't seem to care about this at all and nodded seriously.
"I will protect Yin with my life, so please hug me again."
M762 looked at HK416 expressionlessly as he made the request.
"Good boy, good boy~"
HK416 generously picked up M762 and gently stroked her head.
Chapter 133: Psychological Counseling Mist for Tactical Dolls
"416, you are such a sinful woman."
Looking at Ju Shi's great situation, Mo Yin said jokingly.