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Moyin didn't expect that this time he would be directly presented with a team of sisters, armed with the domestically produced Type 95 and Type 97 rifles.
And the reasonable way of appearance mentioned by the system... turned out to be this way. It turns out that the two tactical dolls brought three cars of survivors with them.
"Master, do you want to kill him?"
The agent holding two daggers asked coldly.
"No need, we are one of us, put down your weapons."
Moyin shook his head quickly.
Jiuwu and Jiuqi put down their guns with a puzzled look on their faces, and the two daggers in the agent's hands were hidden somewhere unknown.
"Ammunition and food supplies are easy to handle. I have plenty of both. But the safety of the people on the train is a bit of a problem."
"With so many people coming down here, if there's an emergency, a lot of people are going to die."
Moyin frowned and began to think.
Chapter 158: Elegant and Kind Yu Linglong
"Hehehe, sir, please think about it first. I'll eat the skewers."
Type 97's eyes sparkled as he was about to run towards the oven, but Type 95 grabbed him by the scruff of his neck with a smile.
"97, we have caused so much trouble to the commander, you should behave yourself."
Jiuwushi said with a smile, but the pressure he exuded made Jiuqishi stand beside him obediently.
She saved these survivors completely out of the kindness of her heart, but feeding more than a hundred people in the apocalypse is a very troublesome issue, so Jiuwushi felt a little guilty towards Moyin.
"Woo woo, we have been out of food for four meals. I am almost starving. Please let me have a little bit of food."
Jiu Qishi said aggrievedly.
"You two should go eat some skewers first. Rabbit Sniper, come down and continue grilling. Everyone else, start using your chopsticks and disperse in all directions. Report to me if there are a large number of zombies."
Moyin immediately issued an order.
He certainly couldn't ignore the three cars of survivors that Type 97 and Type 95 had brought with them with great effort. On the one hand, he would feel bad about it, and on the other hand, if he abandoned these survivors, Type 95 and Type 97 would probably have an extremely low impression of him.
But it would be difficult for him to manage so many people, and he was not sure he could do things perfectly.
"Jiuwu, go tell the people in the car not to get off yet. We will share the meal with them when it's ready."
"Don't get too close to each other in the cars, so that if a wave of zombies comes, you can just drive away."
Moyin said lightly.
"As ordered."
Type 95 disappeared gracefully from the front door of the villa, while Type 97 grinned and ran towards the oven.
"Oh, sir, if you have gasoline, please share some. We don't have much."
Jiu Qi spoke incoherently as he eagerly pulled off a string of half-cooked barbecue and started chewing it.
It was obvious that she was very hungry as she hadn't seen meat for a long time.
While Moyin was thinking about how to arrange the survivors in the three double-decker buses, he took out a bag of rice and a big pot.
After adding an appropriate amount of water, he directly took a pot of meat that had been cut by the tactical doll next to him and stewed it in the pot, then grabbed a handful of salt.
He certainly wouldn't be so kind as to treat those strange survivors to a barbecue. Even if there were sufficient resources, not everyone could enjoy it.
But he would not let the survivors eat rice with empty mouths. Although anything would taste delicious if they were extremely hungry, it was rare that he was in a good mood today, so there was nothing wrong in giving the survivors some meat to satisfy their cravings.
"Sir, I have informed the driver to be ready to drive away at any time."
Jiuwushi, dressed in a white cheongsam, walked slowly to Moyin, bringing with her a refreshing body fragrance like lotus.
"Take these bottles of mineral water and biscuits to feed them first. It will take some time for the rice to cook."
Moyin waved his hand, and several bottles of mineral water and two mountaineering bags of biscuits appeared in front of Jiuwushi.
"Thank you for your generosity."
Jiuwushi happily picked up the food and mineral water and walked towards the bus outside the door.
With her and Jiuwushi's strength, it would not be a problem for them to find their own rations, but they also had to protect more than a hundred people on the bus, so they naturally did not have much spare energy to search for food resources.
The food searched out is not consumed as fast as it is consumed.
In fact, their convoy had been out of food for a day before they met Moyin.
Moyin took out rice and grain without hesitation and distributed them to the survivors they rescued, which made Jiuwushi's favorability towards Moyin soar.
"Commander, there are no zombies within one kilometer, and no signs of mutant zombies have been found. However, there are zombies one kilometer away."
AA12's weak voice came from Moyin's tactical headset.
"Are there any signs that the zombies are heading our way?"
Mo Yin asked.
"Not at the moment, just wandering around."
"It looks like we can stay here for a while."
Moyin took out another big pot and started steaming rice.
For three cars that big, one pot of steamed food is obviously not enough.
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"Hmm? They've formed a fan-shaped encirclement? No, they're hiding from something..."
UMP45 looked at the image in the tactical eyepiece and fell into deep thought.
"Commander, if everything is alright, I'll go back to sleep..."
G11's lazy voice came again from Moyin's tactical headset.
"Well, go to sleep. The others can come down and continue the barbecue, but keep watch around with chopsticks."
Mo Yin spoke up.
Soon, the tactical dolls came out of the villa one by one.
MDR took a leg out of the refrigerator and started cutting the meat with a boning knife.
"Wow, Bunny, you're here too? When did you get here?"
The Type 9 rifle, which is also a domestically produced gun, came up to ** who was grilling meat and asked with a smile.
"I found the commander two months ago. It's been a while."
M|99 was also very happy to see his comrade.
"Wow, are the meals here so good every day? My sister Jiuwu and I have been having a miserable time these past few days. This is too extravagant."
Looking at a refrigerator full of meat and a refrigerator full of fresh vegetables, Jiu Qishi asked excitedly.
"How is that possible? The commander said that we have several new companions coming today, so we specially organized a barbecue party. He specially invited you newcomers to have a good meal and change our meals. Usually, we just eat normal food like ham soup and rice, so if you have the chance, you should eat more fresh meat. We can't eat fresh meat at all now."
M|99 kindly reminded.
"Hehe, even if you didn't tell me I would have eaten a lot. I'm almost going crazy with greed. Give me another skewer so I can give some to Sister Jiuwu."
"Here you go. Help me get one for the commander as well."
M|99 handed over a handful of skewers.
"Okay~"
"Sir, please give us your instructions. Jiuqi and I have limited abilities. Dozens of people have died on the road. Please save them."
Jiuwushi was standing next to Moyin who was steaming rice and reporting the situation.
There was a sense of helplessness in the pleasant flute-like voice. It was obvious that Type 95 had exhausted all his energy in leading the team over the past two days.
As a man, I should not be unhappy to be asked softly by such an ancient beauty.
But Moyin is in a difficult situation now. Previously, Bai Lingyu helped him manage a large number of survivors and gave him advice, but now he has to rely entirely on himself.
It was no problem for him to fight hard in battle, but it was not easy for him to move and survive with more than a hundred people.
"Hey, let me think about it. You should eat something to regain some strength. There are so many people here. I need some time to think."
Moyin said casually as he looked at Jiuqishi who was walking over with a handful of skewers.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Jiuwushi also knew the difficulties of leading a team and stopped bothering Moyin.
"Oh, by the way, I remember that you two were not equipped with our communication headsets. Here, this is for both of you."
Moyin spent some resource points to exchange for two tactical headsets and gave them to Type 95 and Type 97, who immediately put them on their heads.
"Sir, you keep busy. Come, I'll feed you some kebabs."
Jiuqishi brought the meaty skewers to Moyin's mouth.
Moyin smiled, bit off a piece and continued to prepare lunch for the survivors.
Chapter 159 The Extremely Hard Life of Ordinary Survivors
To get back from this area to the gathering place that Bai Lingyu and he had established, first of all, they had to have a continuous supply of gasoline, and then they had to consider the issue of food and drink for these people.
His team must go back with them, but even so, if they are surrounded by a tide of zombies, with these three bulky and seriously overloaded double-decker buses, I'm afraid that all of these one hundred people will die in there.
Or if he encounters a mutated zombie, he may not be able to react.
With more than a hundred lives at stake, Moyin didn't dare to jump to conclusion.
The journey back would take about half a month, which was enough time for many accidents to happen.
If we take our people back without saying anything, it would be tantamount to playing with their lives.
If he died because of his own wrong decision, he would never be able to sleep well again.
This is completely different from bringing combat personnel such as tactical dolls.
It is no exaggeration to say that except for the newly arrived Type 11 and Type 16 and G whose close combat strength is unknown, the other tactical humanoids in his team including M can handle the simultaneous attacks of three or four zombies.