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"Brother, do you think those pretty boys are really that powerful? Master Jiu is too careless this time. I think they just have a few guns we haven't seen before, but we have already used rocket launchers to bombard that big guy, and it was still useless."

The driver of a heavy truck, with a cigarette in his mouth, spoke to the tower with a look of disdain.

"I don't know, but Master Jiu gave the order, and I just have to obey it."

Tieta replied in a muffled voice.

"Hey, let's just talk in the car, no one will know. I think that arrogant pretty boy is not as good as you, big brother."

"Humph, he doesn't need a gun. I can knock him down with just one punch."

Tieta thought about it and realized that this was his own truck anyway, so a hint of disdain appeared on his face.

"Then aren't we going to die if we follow him? That monster is so powerful, and we won't be able to escape if we get too close."

"The transport convoy just needs to follow behind. He is so arrogant, I don't think he will let us fight in the front. Just don't get ahead."

The tower showed a somewhat cunning smile. It was hard to imagine that such a smile would appear on the face of such an honest-looking person.

But the reason why Tieta could hold a position under Master Xu Jiu was not just because of his brute strength. It was the cunning hidden beneath his honest appearance that won Master Xu Jiu's love for him.

It was this cunningness that allowed him to complete many difficult tasks for Master Xu Jiu. This time, he was specially sent out to work with Mo Yin.

Nowadays, honest people have long since died without even a trace of bones left.

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"Master, these humans seem a little dissatisfied with us? Do you want me to teach them some rules?"

the agent asked calmly.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a waste of time to teach them the rules. We can just hunt down this mutant zombie and take the resources. There's no need to bother with some ordinary people."

Moyin reached out and rubbed the agent's face, smiling.

Chapter 329: The Jealous Little Fox

"I still don't understand the point of rubbing my face. What kind of expression do you hope to get? A smile? Or does a cold expression make you more excited?"

The agent looked at Moyin and asked.

"What's the excitement? I'm not a pervert. Please don't think about it that way..."

"I like all the agent's expressions, but I think your face looks stiff since you keep it tense all day long, so I'll massage it for you. You are free to show whatever expression you want."

"Ha, I don't understand this kind of aimless behavior. If you like to rub it, please do as you please."

The agent showed a rare expression of confusion and helplessness.

"Oh, isn't this super cute."

"Owner!"

G41 suddenly came over with a serious face.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Moyin looked at G41 who suddenly looked sullen and asked worriedly. In his memory, G41 had always been a smiling tactical doll, and he had a hard time adapting to the sudden seriousness.

"Am I this cute?"

"What?"

Looking at G41's serious face, he didn't react for a moment.

"Am I cute?"

G41 asked again.

"If you ask me if I'm cute, of course I am, but I'm a little worried that you're suddenly so serious."

"I, I just thought that you would feel bored seeing me smiling all day long, Master! So I tried hard to change my expression! Compared to that and a smile, which one is better?"

G41 tried hard to hold back the slightly raised corners of his mouth and asked seriously.

"Ah, I still think the smiling G41 is cuter."

Moyin reached out and touched G41's head. He didn't expect G41 to be jealous of the agent.

"Hehehehe, then I will continue laughing from now on."

G41 narrowed his eyes and enjoyed Moyin's head pat.

"Commander, should we discuss this battle plan?"

AN94 walked over to sit opposite Moyin and asked.

"Well, I plan to use chopsticks to scout the area after arriving to see what kind of mutant zombies they are, and then make combat deployments."

"After all, we still don't know what grade of mutant zombie the other party is, and we don't understand their characteristics."

"Even a mid-level mutant would be a disaster for ordinary survivors, so I can't judge the degree of danger of this mutant right now."

Mo Yin spoke up.

"I understand."

AN94 nodded. She was just afraid that Moyin would be too busy showing affection with the tactical dolls and not care about the preparations before the war.

Now that she saw that Moyin had taken precautions, she was no longer worried.

"Commander, Commander! Let's play cards!"

MDR, holding a deck of cards, came over, hugged Moyin from behind and rubbed Moyin's face.

"Go away! I won't bet with a fellow like you. Tell me when you haven't cheated!"

Moyin stretched out his hand and pushed MDR's face away, answering unhappily.

When talking about playing cards, he recalled the tragic memory of being stripped naked by a bunch of tactical dolls when he gambled.

MDR coming over with playing cards is like a weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken. He must be up to some bad intention.

"Haha, playing cards? I'm quite interested. How about we play a few rounds?"

AK12 came over with his eyes closed and said with a smile.

"Ha, you want to play with me without even opening your eyes, do you look down on me? I won't play with you!"

MDR keenly realized that AK12 was not an easy opponent, and he began to have the idea of ​​retreating.

"Hehe, if you want me to open my eyes, I can do that once."

AK12 narrowed his eyes and a purple light flashed.

"Um... I suddenly remembered that RFB and I had an appointment to play games together. Hahahaha, let's forget about it today. We'll play cards next time."

MDR laughed dryly a few times, then fled with the poker cards.

When she saw the purple light in AK12's pupils, she felt like she was being targeted by a hunter.

Although she didn't know what would happen, her survival instinct made her not want to face AK12.

"As expected of the disobedient team, they can scare off that naughty boy with just their aura."

Moyin, who was watching from the side, said with some emotion.

"Commander, you are joking. If you are ruthless, you will be more intimidating than me. As a commander, you must always maintain your authority."

AK12 reminded with a smile.

"Do you like the kind of commander who is full of majesty?"

Moyin asked curiously.

"From the perspective of combat efficiency, I would prefer a commander who can give more accurate and effective orders."

"As for your personal character, it doesn't matter. No matter what your character is, aren't you still an interesting toy?"

"Hey! Don't treat my Master like a toy! You should worship Him! Love Him!"

Before Moyin could say anything, G41, who was enjoying the head-patting kill, became angry and stared at AK12 with hostility.

"Oh, you are also an interesting toy. Please don't mind. I just like to call the object of observation a toy. There is no specific meaning."

"After all, toys are just toys. Even if they don't have a specific meaning, they are meant to be played with."

The saboteur sitting on the other side complained quietly.

"Haha, yes, I still have a strong interest in your toy."

AK12 turned to the destroyer.

"Don't come over here! I don't like you!"

Seeing AK12 shift his target to him, the destroyer immediately got angry and shrank back into his seat, waving his hands to reject AK12.

"Commander, I got a book about pastry making a few days ago, so I asked Miss M|99 to borrow her kitchen to bake some pastries. Can you try them and give me some suggestions?"

M200, wearing an apron, walked up to Moyin with a plate of cute animal cookies and said in a low voice.

"Yes, it smells nice. I think it should be delicious."

Moyin smiled and took a biscuit and put it into his mouth. The crispy texture and the appropriate sweetness immediately made Moyin feel full of satisfaction.

"It's delicious! In the past, this could have been taken directly to a bakery and sold over the counter! G41, you can try it too."

Moyin took a biscuit and handed it to G41's mouth. G41 opened his little mouth happily, waiting for Moyin to feed him.

Huang, who was seeing this scene not far away, couldn't help but grit his teeth and stood up suddenly, trying to go over. G11 on the side quickly grabbed Huang's arm.

"Calm down, calm down. The commander is raising her as a pet. Just think of it as feeding a cat."

"Ahh, I want to sit in the commander's arms too."

Huang sat down depressed.

Chapter 2000: WA's Intense Inner Struggle

"Well, after all, the commander said that we can't ignore other T-dolls. He'll be in a difficult position if you go over there now."

G11 lazily persuaded her that ever since Moyin arranged her to sleep in Huang's tail in the snowfield area, and G11 did not express any intention to have a further relationship with Moyin, the relationship between her and Huang gradually improved.

"Damn it, I'm so jealous!"