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"Major Kades, what do we do now?"

Several guards were waiting for Kades to give new orders.

However, Kades's orders made them doubt their ears.

"Continuing with previous orders, search for the pale pink female in possession of an AR15 rifle."

"????"

Several people who were waiting for orders were stunned. Kades had just taken office and hadn't even sat on the chair yet, but he openly disobeyed Colonel Torion's orders? ? ?

That’s right, the mental tentacles that previously controlled Drum have now controlled Kades.

Five minutes later, Kades, who had just taken office, was also held accountable by Colonel Torion. After scolding Torion, Kades was also imprisoned in another prison.

Lieutenant Rubila, who had just taken over the full management of the military base, was extremely panicked at this time. Dram and Kades were his previous examples.

But soon, he was no longer worried about it, because the mental tentacles released by Mi Zhou took control of his mind instead.

When the third video conference started, Colonel Torion, who was separated by the screen, also felt a hint of fear.

He is not a fool. Even three of his men are like being controlled by someone's mind... This is really unreasonable.

"who are you?"

Taking a deep breath, Colonel Torion asked calmly.

"Hahahahaha, it looks like you are a pig-brained person, Major Torrion. No, you just realized it after two examples. I think you are a pig-brained person."

Rubila's voice was as delicate as a little girl's, and the distorted expression on her face made Colonel Torion and the group of military leaders behind him feel creepy.

"Are you... the... mother?"

Torion felt suffocated.

"Maternal parent? Humph, what an impolite name. I have a nicer name called Mi Zhou. Remember it!"

"Mi Zhou... Well, Miss Mi Zhou, I wonder if there is some misunderstanding between us? We don't mean to hurt you, we just want to make a deal with you, you can have whatever you want."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Torion's forehead. He never expected that Mi Zhou's mental ability was not only able to control the infected, but even humans.

This ability is really too terrifying... He has already begun to regret it.

"Haha, deal? Don't be ridiculous. I know you want to capture me and use me as a test subject to develop biological weapons. I also know that the biological crisis in this city is all caused by your military. You treat this city of Annecy as a large-scale experimental base. I know everything!"

"I'll remember this grudge, Novoslav Republic. Soon, our people will visit you in person."

Rubila, who was controlled by Mi Zhou, took out his pistol and shot the projection device, destroying it without even giving Colonel Torion a chance to negotiate.

Rubila, who was controlled by Mi Zhou, turned around and showed an innocent smile.

However, this smile seemed too disgusting to the remaining soldiers. After all, a bearded uncle showing such a cute smile almost made them vomit out their overnight meals.

"So, do you want to be controlled by me? Or do you want to help me find my target~"

Mi Zhou asked happily.

"I...we will help you find someone!!! Help you find someone!!!"

Everyone would be afraid in the face of unreasonable mind control. Mi Zhou easily seized control of the entire military base.

Chapter 405 Necessary Sacrifice, Human Selfishness

Although she might be the weakest one in Moyin's team, she is still invincible outside, unless someone comes up and chops off her head with a knife, but that is simply a joke for her who is a psychic.

As a royal mutant of the spiritual system, although she does not have the strong physical recovery and attack power of the physical system, her spirit can be directly projected outward to form a reconnaissance area.

Once an individual enters this area, she can basically control any living being except for god-level beings like Moyin, who is a mutant beyond the imperial level, or tactical humanoids.

Even tactical humanoids can be influenced to a certain extent as long as she adjusts her brain waves, but that is only limited to tactical humanoids that have not yet been strengthened by modules. She cannot influence people like Little Neto who have used quantum entanglement to obtain almost infinite computing power.

"It's done. The eight thousand soldiers in the military base have started to help us search for Sister 15. We can even ask them to send a helicopter to take us to the military base."

Mi Zhou said proudly, putting his hands on his hips.

"It's better not to have too much contact with humans. They are too cunning. I only trust Moyin and Anjie."

Little Nieto refused.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't you trust me and Greena? We are obviously in a big family."

"If I trusted you, I would have died without knowing how. You are too out of line! Greena...she loves money too much. I don't trust people who love money!"

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"The streets are quiet. There's no one here."

DSR frowned and looked at the cold reception.

Three days ago, you could see rich people walking here... Yesterday, you could see infected people staggering here, but today there is nothing.

The only USP left was that he would sleep lightly in the corner and wake up from nightmares from time to time.

"As expected, the reinforcements haven't arrived yet... Griffin... has really given up on us. What should we do next?"

DSR put down his branded weapon and leaned against USP to think.

"Perhaps it would be a good idea to bring Negev with him to learn the model of that legendary non-existent team... But what should we do?"

DSR was in confusion.

There is no goal. If revenge was the driving force behind UMP45 at the time, then for her, she did not have such a goal.

Should I resent Griffin? There is no need to do that. Tactical Dolls...are a tool in themselves, a tool that generates profits for the company. When there is no way to continue to generate value, or when the value generated is too far from the value paid, it will naturally be abandoned.

She had no reason to resent Griffin. After all, Griffin did not give them the order to die. Everything was just an emergency.

Perhaps, he just wanted to continue living, but it was not easy for a discrete humanoid without a reputation to survive.

Without fame, they can only do darker things and take on more dangerous commissions.

After all, most people trust security contractor companies with reputable names more than discrete human figures with no guarantees.

The future is uncertain...

The communicator sounded and DSR immediately took out his own communicator.

"This is Negev. I've just contacted Honey Badger. She's in good condition. She's connected to AR15 from the AR team. I'll take them back to check in later. AR15 will help us with ammunition and supply issues, but in return we'll have to help her search for the two missing T-dolls from her company in this city."

"What do you think of this deal?"

Negev asked.

"...AR team? I think I should accept it."

"In a situation like this, one more combat unit means a glimmer of hope for escaping safely from here."

"Griffin gave up this area and gave up on us... Perhaps we should ask AR15's new owner if they are willing to take us in. At least they didn't abandon their employees under such circumstances. I think it might be nice to work for a company like this."

"Okay, then wake up USP and make her... um, look less weak... I don't want AR15 to see that my team members are too weak."

"She just lost her ammunition supply. I believe she will fight hard after she gets the ammunition."

"Anyway, make her look more energetic."

After leaving a message, Negev cut off the communication.

"USP, wake up, good news, the Negev has found the honey badger, and we have made contact with the tactical humanoids under another commander. We can cooperate depending on the situation."

DSR gently woke up USP.

"Just, that is to say? We might have a steady supply?"

USP suddenly perked up.

"I think there should be no problem. Since the other side's commander sent tactical dolls in to rescue people, I think they should be able to ensure logistical supplies."

The DSR nodded.

"But, but has Griffin really...really given up on us?"

"The agreed supply and support teams have not arrived, and communications have been unilaterally cut off. There is only one possibility for such a serious incident to break out in this city: the bosses have run away, and we have been abandoned."

DSR shrugged.

“Yeah, that’s right…”

"Anyway, get ready. Negev, Honey Badger, and AR15 will be back soon. When they get their ammunition, they'll go into battle. If you're always in a bad mood, you'll make mistakes in battle. Try to adjust your mindset while they're away."

DSR opening suggestion.

"I understand."

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"AR15, I've contacted Negev. In addition to her, my team has two more members, but they have no ammunition supplies. If we can find some ammunition for them, they can also join the search."

The honey badger communicated with AR15 via the walkie-talkie.

"Just take me to join them. I have spare ammunition."

"Eh? But they are rifle and pistol figures. Are you sure you have spare ammunition for them?"

"Our commander has prepared various types of bullets for us, so don't worry."

"Well, let's meet at the nearby Whitt's Supermarket, and then I'll take you to meet my companions."

Honey Badger didn't intend to ask why AR15's commander would prepare bullets for her that she would never use. Now was not the time.

The most urgent task at the moment is to quickly find the person AR15 is looking for after reuniting with the team members, and then retreat from this strange city.

Those infected people who are six or seven meters tall are obviously not something they can deal with. The longer they stay here, the more dangerous it will be.

Ten minutes later, AR15 arrived at Whitt Supermarket.

However, a small group of human soldiers who were exchanging fire with zombies stopped AR15.

After all, based on her past memories, she didn't have much favorable impression of the military.

"Honey Badger, the situation has changed. Let's meet at the entrance of the high-rise residential complex in the west. There are military soldiers taking action at the Whitt Supermarket."

AR15 carefully took out the walkie-talkie and contacted the honey badger.

"Ok, no problem."

The honey badger replied briefly.