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"The doctor can't make a diagnosis if you hold him like this. Hurry! Get! Up! To! Me!!"
HK416 hit G11 on the head with a bullet, and G11 immediately sat up and covered his forehead.
"How can you mistreat a child?"
Dean Song looked at HK416 with some dissatisfaction and spoke sternly.
"Doctor, this guy won't get up from the bed without using force. Please finish treating my Yin first, and it doesn't matter how you scold me afterwards."
HK416 took a first aid kit and placed various medical supplies next to Dean Song.
"Ah, 416 is usually very nice to me, and so is everyone else. No one mistreats me..."
G11 yawned, put on his shoes and stood aside.
Dean Song then began to examine Moyin.
"What happened to the patient before? He has severe bleeding in his brain. The bleeding in his brain has caused him to suffer from hypoxia, edema and increased intracranial pressure. If he is not treated in time, there will be very serious consequences!"
After diagnosing for a while, Dean Song's face became serious.
"He was deceived by the illusion of a special psychic zombie and hit his head against a tree. How can we cure him?"
HK416 asked anxiously.
"He needs an operation to drain the blood clots in his head. The medical equipment you prepared for me should be enough. I'll disinfect it and start the operation on him."
Dean Song said this professionally as he picked up a scalpel and began to disinfect it.
"Okay, I have some basic medical knowledge, let me assist you."
HK416 immediately started doing the work that an assistant should do.
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"Members of each team, a new order is now issued."
"Miss 45 has found a brain specialist to treat the commander, but we don't have much food left. Please go collect some food nearby and come back as soon as possible to assist in the defense."
After arranging M|99 to cook for Wu Xiaoxi and the others, Type took out a satellite phone and notified the other tactical dolls who were out searching for doctors and gathering places one by one.
Soon, the fragrant pickled mustard tuber fried ham and instant noodles were served on the table, and Wu Xiaoxi and others immediately began to devour them.
A few people finished half a box of instant noodles and a pot of rice in a hurry. At the end of the meal, they were crying and stuffing food into their mouths.
Those who have never been hungry will never understand the feeling of being scared by hunger.
"Hold, I'm sorry for eating so much of your food."
After the meal, Wu Xiaoxi blushed and said a little embarrassedly that she never thought that she, who used to eat an apple for a meal, could actually eat two packets of instant noodles and a pile of luncheon meat at one time.
In such a doomsday, these foods are obviously extremely precious.
After all, they were in the hospital, and even the maggots raised in Liu Tianhao's body could only provide protein for Zhang Hong, a pregnant woman.
"Haha, don't worry about it. Dean Song is treating our commander, so I should take good care of you."
Jiuwushi smiled and shook his head, speaking gently.
"It seems like there are only girls in your car? Are you a female soldier unit?"
Wu Xiaoxi asked curiously.
"um, yes."
"Then why is your commander a man? Surrounded by so many beautiful women, won't he attack his own men?"
Wu Xiaoxi immediately started gossiping.
"The commander is a very good person and is very kind to us. If he is interested, we are all happy to be his partner."
Jiuwushi replied with ease.
Chapter 12 AA's Human Observation Plan
"Ah??? Isn't this too weird? Two-timing and stuff like that. Do you, do you have feelings for him too?"
"Of course, I feel proud and happy to work under the commander, and I want to be by his side all the time."
Even Zhang Hong was surprised. The 95-style gave them the feeling that it was like a lotus flower that grew out of the mud without being stained. It was always very elegant and should be as pure as a white lotus.
"Aren't you all jealous?"
Wu Xiaoxi asked curiously.
"Jealousy, of course there is such an emotion, but our people will never harm the commander, and the women outside want to take advantage of the commander."
"In that case, we might as well use up the commander's energy so that he won't be able to be with women who might harm him, and our team's command will not be interfered with by others."
"I would like to remind you all here that although you can live in this team, it is best not to get too involved with the commander, otherwise you may be torn apart."
Ninety-five replied with a smile.
However, this answer made Wu Xiaoxi feel a little weird and scared. Although Jiuwushi said it with a smile, it seemed that he was not joking at all.
Thinking about UMP45's indifference and calmness when killing people, the gossips of several people disappeared without a trace.
There is no doubt that this is the 95-style declaration of boundaries.
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On a small path, AA12 was following a group of survivors who were carrying various homemade refrigerated weapons on their backs or crowbars on their waists.
At this moment, a vibration came from the bag, and AA12 took out a satellite phone and started to answer the call.
"Well, thank you for leading the way, but I have received news that I don't need to go to the gathering place anymore. So everyone, let's say goodbye here."
After answering the satellite call, AA12 shrugged his shoulders, spoke weakly, then turned around and prepared to leave.
Just as AA12 turned around, the look of a survivor suddenly changed, and he swung the steel pipe in his hand and hit AA12 on the back of the head.
AA12 immediately fell to the ground.
A small cheer rose up from the group of survivors.
"I'm sorry, although you saved us, we need your gun. Besides, how can we let a beautiful woman like you go just like that?"
The survivor who knocked AA12 unconscious walked towards AA12 with an excited look on his face. The apology he said was nothing but crocodile tears, without a trace of guilt.
"Ah, it turns out that the quality of the people out there is not very good. I hate violence, but you humans seem to be creatures that cannot be persuaded by words."
AA12, who should have been unconscious, turned over easily and then pointed the shotgun in his hand at the survivors.
The survivor who had been cheering and jumping for joy just now suddenly looked frozen. Everyone has seen the terrifying power of shotguns in close combat in movies.
"Why, how could this happen? Didn't you faint?"
The survivor who attacked AA12 with a steel pipe asked in shock.
"Ah, I was just pretending to be attacked in order to observe your human nature. This kind of impact force is casual."
AA12 stood up from the ground. As a shotgun humanoid, her own defense was extremely high, not to mention that Moyin had invested hundreds of thousands of resource points in each tactical humanoid to enhance the performance of various hard parts.
Ordinary human attacks can't even break through the defense.
"I, we have nothing to do with him! All of this was planned by Wu Hailong alone! We were completely unaware of it, please spare me, beautiful lady!"
Seeing himself and others within the attack range, a man suddenly shouted in fear.
"You all cheered just now, right? Isn't this a good proof that this is not the first time you have done this, but that you are used to it?"
AA12 glanced at the man calmly, then replied calmly.
Wu Hailong glared at the man fiercely, and the man immediately lowered his head dejectedly.
"Okay, I admit defeat this time, but if you shoot and kill us here, the surrounding zombies will soon be attracted by the sound of gunfire and the smell of blood, blocking the exits on both sides, and you won't be able to escape from this alley at all."
"How about we both take a step back and separate here? We can give you the drugs we found and I promise I will never try to take advantage of you again."
Wu Hailong looked at AA12 cunningly and tentatively put forward a proposal.
"Not very good. I don't like you guys who are ungrateful and rude. Even as observation subjects, you are extremely bad subjects."
The next second, a large amount of steel ball rain suddenly covered the survivor's body, beating Wu Hailong and the survivors behind him beyond recognition.
Wu Hailong never thought until his death that AA12 was such a ruthless character, completely ignoring the zombie tide that was right in front of him.
Smelling the blood in the air, the nearby corpses suddenly let out excited roars.
At least he could die with such a beauty. He planned to bully AA12 on the road to the underworld. However, when Wu Hailong looked at AA12 with hatred, he found that in just a few seconds, AA12's figure had completely disappeared from the alley without a trace.
Two minutes later, the muddy tide of corpses suddenly filled the alley, swallowing up Wu Hailong and others who were not yet completely dead.
AA12 was running easily towards the small shop he had passed by before.
With the enhanced power core, she can maintain the speed of a 100-meter race champion for an hour. The zombies whose joints gradually stiffen after death naturally cannot catch up with her.
This is also the reason why she dared to shoot.
"Humans like to play tricks... It's a little interesting, Commander, do they also do these things?"
AA12 muttered to himself as he quickly stuffed various foods from the shelf into his waist bag, and finally emptied the can of lollipops at the door into his waist bag.
"Hmm, I feel like vomiting again. Do I need to replenish my sugar? Let's eat this pudding flavor today."
AA12 took out a Chupa Chups lollipop, tore off the wrapper, put it in his mouth, and left the shop slowly.
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A few hours later, the tactical dolls returned to the RV with some supplies.
Sixteen pigeons even carried back a huge woven bag filled with various foods.
The restaurant area in the RV was suddenly filled with food, which surprised Wu Xiaoxi and others. On the way back by UMP9, they witnessed how terrifying it was outside. Zombies were rampant everywhere, and if they were not careful, they would be killed by them.
They simply couldn't understand how these girls could get so much food outside in such a dangerous place.
Chapter 268: Phoenix's Dark Cuisine
"Hey, AA12, give me a whiskey."
Sixteen Pigeons sat down at the bar and said tiredly.
"You'll have to assist in defense later, so drinking isn't a good idea, right?"