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"Assessment? In the short term, this evolution of zombies is a good thing for us. As long as we avoid the search of the zombies in charge of this area, we can move to the next area safely within a period of time, which can reduce a lot of ammunition consumption."
"After all, except for you, it is difficult for me and the USP to kill these infected people with cold weapons in close combat."
"But be careful. Once we are discovered by one of the zombies, we may be in big trouble. A large number of zombies may emerge from all directions to surround us."
"So we need to optimize our route of action and try to avoid these individual zombies, otherwise USP and I will be in great danger."
DSR thought about it and answered.
"That sounds pretty good, at least a little better than before."
Negev said lightly.
"If we just look at the present moment... it's like this."
"I don't understand what you mean? What do you mean by just looking at the present?"
Negev asked.
"As you can see, these infected people appeared overnight. Some of them gained power that even surpassed the tactical dolls in some aspects within a period of time."
"Before this, ordinary infected people are still weaker than us."
"But if we view this as a group protocol upgrade for these infected people, then it is equivalent to them and our tactical humanoids also having an intelligence network and can exchange information with each other."
"Then we may no longer be facing a few boss-type infected people in a certain area, but the boss of the entire wealthy area, or even the entire city of Annecy."
DSR's words made Negev break out in a cold sweat. This was no joke. With a bunch of incredibly fast infected people surrounding her, even she would be finished.
"Of course, I don't think that all the infected leaders in the entire city of Ansi will come to attack the three of us. We are not big enough to be a dish, and it is not realistic to encounter them on a large scale."
Looking at Negev's solemn expression, DSR knew that he had exaggerated the situation. A nervous team leader could not lead them out of the city safely.
"So what do you think we should do now?"
"I haven't observed any zombies passing through our neighborhood yet. Once we find this zombie, we will wake up USP and leave as carefully as possible. Look for the honey badger on the road while approaching the edge of the city."
"If we're lucky, we'll find her, get ammunition and supplies, and then break out."
"If you're unlucky... then just rely on the existing supplies to break through... Although maybe you're the only one who can make it out alive... When it's time to abandon, just leave me and the USP behind. You can't successfully break through with two burdens."
DSR said calmly.
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"I have backup memories... The next time I open my eyes... I won't remember anything."
"But the memory of this period of time is gone. Does it not matter to you?"
"Of course I'm afraid, but if one of us can leave, or all of us can stay here, I hope at least you can leave, instead of staying here with us and becoming scrap metal."
DSR sighed.
"...I don't agree with this battle plan. My self-esteem won't allow me to accept this kind of battle plan, as it requires my teammates to sacrifice in order to achieve my goal of breaking through."
Negev shook his head.
"Then what do you want to do?"
DSR asked.
"Since you said these zombies are searching for hunting targets, as long as this place has been searched and we are not discovered, it means this area is safe."
"After the search, you and USP stay here. I will go to the nearby supermarket to collect some supplies and bring them back. After that, you will stay here. After I find the honey badger, we will go together to get ammunition and supplies for the breakout operation."
“This is a bit too dangerous.”
"Are you looking down on me? I'm not someone that can be easily killed by those small fry infected people."
Negev's face darkened. She was a recognized battle maniac and would not tolerate being underestimated in this regard.
"At least I can help you, USP can stay here."
"You can still protect me here. In fact, as a sniper doll, you can only better exert your combat effectiveness here."
"If we encounter a tough enemy, I will lure him over here and you will deliver the fatal blow."
"This is a feasible plan, but you have to remember that I only have seven bullets left, and I will lose my ability to fight after this."
DSR was silent for a while and then spoke.
"Hmph, don't worry, ordinary trash will be crushed by me before you get a chance to attack them."
A crazy smile appeared on Negev's face.
"Be careful along the way. If you find any trace of the honey badger, track her down first. We still have enough food to last for another day. The sooner we find her, the more efficient we will be in recovering the supplies."
"it is good."
Negev nodded, turned and left the sniper point.
DSR watched through the sniper scope as the Negev disappeared from his sight.
Half an hour later, USP slowly opened his eyes.
"What about the Negev?"
"She's going to look for some food supplies around, and then she's going to look for the honey badger. It's more convenient for her to move alone."
DSR replied while observing the situation on the ground.
"Yeah, that's right... After all, I'm a useless humanoid."
USP lowered his head in disappointment.
"No one thinks so. You just don't have any ammunition. After I fire my last seven rounds, I will lose my combat effectiveness just like you."
"In the same way, once we find the ammunition supply, you will also be able to play your role."
"But I'm not as good as you with a gun, and the power is very small..."
USP is head down.
"The power is enough to hit the head even in a small blow. Believe in yourself, and you will play a corresponding role."
DSR patted USP's shoulder gently.
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"I, I will try my best!"
USP nodded vigorously. She felt much better than yesterday. DSR was really reassuring.
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"Tsk, at a time like this, the sealing protocol is really getting in the way."
AR15 rolled over to avoid the flesh spikes shot out from the mouths of the two Spikers, then immediately raised the branding weapon and fired several bursts at the Spikers' heads.
A ball of blood suddenly burst out from the Spiker's head, and his body lying on the ground was still twitching.
“It’s really annoying.”
AR15 quickly took out a magazine and replaced it, then quickly bypassed the body of the Spiker and entered the mall to search for Xiao Nieto and Mi Zhou.
Due to the sealing agreement, she can only use one-fifth of her physical attributes, so she is not used to fighting.
Although she could have been faster, she was restricted by the sealing protocol, which made it impossible for her to fight to her heart's content.
Originally, their combat power was enough to kill any mutant below the king level in seconds, but due to the existence of the sealing protocol, she now had to fight with even a mid-level mutant for a while before she had a chance to kill it, which greatly slowed down AR15's search speed.
But because she needed to find Little Neto and Mi Zhou in their hiding place, she couldn't escape when facing the mutated zombies and had to fight them.
However, she could more or less understand why Moyin made the sealing agreement.
The so-called trump card is the hidden strength. Although it may waste time now, there will be no danger when facing a strong opponent in the future.
AR15 quickly bypassed the body of the Spiker, entered the mall and began searching for the traces of Little Neto and Mi Zhou.
Five minutes later, she scanned a humanoid signal in the mall's underground warehouse.
"Is this... a humanoid of Griffin?"
Passing by a pile of zombie corpses, AR15 saw a very weak gray-haired tactical figure leaning against the wall. Her left arm had been torn off by some sharp claws, and the branded weapon that had been broken into two pieces was also placed messily on her right hand side.
The grey bikini that would have been a feast for men's eyes had been completely stained with black blood, looking extremely horrifying.
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Even though she was barely able to maintain consciousness, she still held a sharp kitchen knife with a bent blade in her hand.
A mouse-shaped animal was standing in front of the tactical humanoid. When it saw the AR15 approaching, it immediately made an attacking gesture.
"Honey badger."
AR15 stopped.
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet members of the AR team here. I heard that you were peacefully transferred out of Griffin... It seems that you are doing much better than me."
"Hey, as my former colleague, can I ask you for a favor? Take Beth with you. I'm afraid I can't leave, but it's in good condition. It's very useful. It can be used to find supplies or as bait to make noise to attract enemies. Take it with you. It will definitely help you."
The honey badger coughed a few times, obviously in great pain.
The real honey badger Beth, who was standing in front of the honey badger, suddenly squeaked. It was obvious that it understood what the honey badger said and didn't want to leave her.
"Don't be willful, Beth. It's time to say goodbye. Follow her! She will be your master from now on!"
"You're lucky. I saved your life here. As a deal, you have to help me search for two people later."
AR15 took out a green quick repair contract from the space bag and then stuck it on the honey badger's shoulder.
"Ha, this is great stuff. It looks like your new boss is really as rich as the rumors say. He even provided you with this expensive quick repair material."
The green quick repair contract turned into a ball of silver light, quickly repairing the window on the honey badger's body. Even the broken limb of its left arm quickly appeared in the white light.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this quick repair contract is more valuable than my own value. Are you really willing to use it on me?"
The honey badger, in good condition, stood up from the ground and stretched its body.
"Me? No, this is just an extra one assigned to us by my commander to rescue tactical dolls that are too seriously damaged on the battlefield."
"What is that? A new joke? How can there be such a good commander? Don't humans just use us as props?"
The honey badger smiled frivolously, but soon she could no longer laugh because the muzzle of the AR15 was pressed against her nose.
"You'd better not insult my commander. I have witnessed his attitude towards tactical dolls for so long. Don't compare him with those dirty guys. I warn you."