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Sensing something was wrong, UMP9 immediately raised his branded weapon, aimed at the head of the rotten zombie, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
However, what happened next made UMP curse out loud.
"sh|it"
The 9mm caliber bullet penetrated the head of the rotten pulp zombie without any hindrance. The serous layer on the face of the rotten pulp zombie suddenly exploded, and a large amount of highly corrosive serous liquid splashed everywhere.
Just a drop of it stuck to UMP9's arm, and in less than a second it corroded a piece of her outer garment and high-density nano-simulated skin.
In desperation, UMP9 had to swing the dagger and cut off some skin.
The rotten zombie was still moving slowly towards the UMP9 and the off-road vehicle. The 9mm bullet that had just hit its head seemed to have caused no effective damage to it at all.
"Sister 45, there's a very troublesome guy outside. Let's abandon those humans. I'll pick you up now, otherwise it will destroy our vehicle and we won't be able to leave."
UMP9 asked into the tactical headset with a headache.
"Ahaha, you guys in Team 404 are just like that! You want to run away when you encounter a small fry like this? I'll show you how powerful I am!"
A loli with white twin ponytails came out from the side of the street, and the howitzers on both sides of her waist simultaneously spewed out a ferocious tongue of fire, directly cutting the rotten zombie in half.
The upper body of the rotten zombie fell to the ground, still waving its rotten body as it crawled towards UMP9.
However, the corrosive fluid on his body soon corroded a small hole in the road surface, trapping it in the hole.
"I'm sorry, the support is late. How badly are you injured?"
Jiuwushi asked with concern.
"You can still fight, but the number of survivors we need to take away exceeds the expected number. There is no room for you in the car. What should we do?"
UMP9 muttered to herself depressedly.
"Don't worry. The Destroyer and I came here on a motorcycle. I just parked the motorcycle in a safe place. After escorting the survivors to the motorcycle, the Destroyer and I will retreat on our own."
Jiuwushi replied with a smile.
"9, the bait has been set up. You can drive over to pick up the person. Are you okay?"
The sound of UMP45 also happened to come from the tactical headset.
"Get in the car, get in the car, I'll be there soon!"
UMP9 shouted into the tactical headset and then got into the driver's seat, and Type immediately sat in the passenger seat.
"You two go ahead. There's no point in me going to the corridor. The howitzer might even affect you."
The saboteur waved his hand and did not get on the car.
The zombies that had gathered near the inpatient building had been lured to the front of the outpatient building by the blood bait set by UMP45. UMP9 no longer cared about the destroyer and stepped on the accelerator. The engine of the off-road vehicle roared and drove towards the inpatient building.
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"I'll give you five minutes to go downstairs and get on the bus immediately. Anyone who doesn't get on the bus within this time will be eliminated."
UMP45 pushed open the door of the medicine room and spoke.
Dean Song didn't dare to say any more nonsense. He carefully avoided the zombie corpses in the corridor and ran downstairs.
The young nurse who was running at the end suddenly let out a scream, and then was nailed to the wall by a flesh thorn.
"Help, help me."
Looking at the flesh thorn piercing through his stomach, Xiao Huang pleaded in pain.
Dean Song stopped immediately, with a look of anger in his eyes, and planned to go back to save people.
UMP45 simply raised the branded weapon in her hand and pulled the trigger, and a tragic and beautiful flower of blood splashed across the little nurse's head.
"You, you actually killed someone?"
"She's already been infected. Do you want to see your former subordinate become one of the safely rotting zombies after going through the pain? I'm just helping her get rid of it."
"The longer you stay here, the more people will die."
UMP45 spoke coldly while swinging her dagger to deflect the flesh spike that was coming towards everyone again.
Dean Song sighed, quickened his pace, and sadly left the building where he had worked for more than ten years.
When Dean Song and others finally got into the SUV, a black torrent of corpses appeared outside the hospital gate.
"It's all your fault for waiting for that pregnant woman. We are all in trouble now."
UMP9, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was sweating as he looked at the hospital gate that had been completely submerged by the tide of black zombies, and complained in despair.
The off-road vehicle's power is simply not enough to break out of such a massive tide of zombies. Once it drives in, its speed will be immediately forcibly blocked by the dense tide of zombies, and it will eventually become a cage.
"Hehehe, as expected, the protagonist has to come out to rescue at a time like this. Cheer for my cleverness!"
The destroyer came over triumphantly and spoke in a high-spirited tone.
"You little dwarf, hurry up and get in the car, we might have to find a weak wall to crash into later."
UMP9 rolled down the car window and shouted unhappily.
"You are the dwarf! That's too much! I tried so hard to place the explosives!"
The saboteur wiped her tears, pulled out a small device from under her skirt and pressed it lightly.
Suddenly, everyone in the car felt as if the world was turning upside down, and then they saw a small mushroom cloud appear at the hospital gate.
A large part of the zombie tide that was so invincible before was instantly wiped out. Even the zombies on the edge of the explosion had their arms and legs broken and could no longer move.
"Haha! Destruction! That's art. As expected of me. What a perfect explosion!"
"Oh wow! Shorty! Great job, I love you so much!!"
UMP9, feeling reborn, shouted excitedly.
"If you call me a dwarf again, I will blow you up next time!!! I have a good name, the Destroyer!"
The destroyer let out an angry roar.
"Okay, okay, your name is Destroyer, your name is Destroyer."
UMP9 said with a grin.
"Then we'll go to the vehicle and join you later."
Type 95 gently dragged the Destroyer towards the explosion area.
"Okay, see you later~"
UMP9 drove the off-road vehicle out of the hospital gate that had been blown beyond recognition by the vandals and started the return journey.
Chapter 266: Reasonable Sister Nine-Five
"Well, I usually thought that guy was an idiot, but I didn't expect that he could be saved because of her."
UMP9 said this in a good mood while holding the steering wheel.
"Really? I think that this was something that Jiuwushi reminded her to do."
UMP45 said with a smile.
"Hey, hey, why? What good will this do for her? Obviously, it's best to take all the credit for herself, right?"
"This is very simple. The commander hopes that we can get along well with the Iron-Blooded Tactical Dolls. They can also provide combat power for the commander. However, the two sides are on opposite sides of the enemy, so it is difficult for them to cooperate for the time being."
"The agent and M16 had some unpleasantness before, which intensified the conflict between the two sides. This has a negative impact on the concentration of combat power. At this time, showing the usefulness of the destroyer to the entire team will make our humanoids more accepting of the Iron-Blooded humanoids."
"Plus, Jiuwu is an excellent T-doll herself. Even if she lacks some merits, she is still an extremely dazzling tactical T-doll, so she doesn't take this honor that seriously."
UMP45 explained slowly.
"Wow... Sister 45, you think so much. Why can't I think of that?"
Ump9 praised with admiration.
"Haha, it's okay. Leave the brainwork to me. You just need to listen to me. I will make sure you survive to the end."
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Two hours later.
UMP45 brought Dean Song to the RV. Dean Song looked at the strange and huge space inside the RV with a look of confusion on his face, while Wu Xiaoxi looked around curiously.
"Although normally you should be allowed to rest for a while, our commander is in very bad condition. Please treat him first and then rest."
The elegant request of the 95th style has arrived.
"Can you give this pregnant woman something to eat? She has only taken a small amount of protein recently and her physical condition is very bad. I will go and diagnose your commander right away."
Looking at the amiable Jiuwushiki, Dean Song gradually put aside his worries. He felt that a good person like Jiuwushiki would not go along with bad people. From this point of view, UMP45's behavior might just be a little cold-blooded, but they were not bad people without any conscience.
"Of course, please follow me to the restaurant. Your food and accommodation will be paid as medical treatment fees."
Jiuwushi agreed to Dean Song's request immediately.
"Take me to see your patient."
Dean Song nodded and said with satisfaction.
"Doctor, come this way."
HK416 dragged Dean Song's arm and hurried to Moyin who was lying on the bed.
"Who needs medical attention?"
Dean Song looked at G11 who was sleeping with Moyin in his arms and the sleeping Moyin, and asked with some confusion.
"This, this man."
HK416 quickly pointed at Moyin's face.
"Then you should ask this little girl to go somewhere else. It's hard for me to make a diagnosis while she's holding the patient like this."
Looking at G11 coiled around Moyin like an octopus, Dean Song wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Hey, Dormouse! Get out of the way! The doctor is here to see Silver."
HK416 grabbed G11's cheek without mercy and started kneading it.
"Well, you can just go get treated. It's none of my business."
G11 smacked his lips in dissatisfaction and spoke in a daze.