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"I know I was wrong, let's just write it off! Thank you for your teaching!"
After MDR Stick finished reading, he was about to snatch the recorder from Jiuqishi's hand, but Jiuqishi nimbly took a step back and dodged it.
"You have to pay tuition for your classes, so this is your tuition."
Jiu Qishi said with a smile.
At this moment, a roar that reached the sky sounded from afar, and Type 97 and MDR immediately put away the playful looks on their faces.
"Commander, did you hear the roar just now? Zombie kings have appeared around here and are gathering zombies. What should we do next?"
Type 97 immediately asked through the tactical headset.
"Jiuwu, take a few tactical humanoids to escort Dean Song and the others back to Silver Rain City. We will immediately rush to the next steel mill."
Mo Yin said immediately.
If they stay in this area for too long, the tactical humanoids that have not yet reported in may also encounter the corpse king. As the tactical humanoids' body parts have not yet been strengthened, they may not be able to escape.
It takes a certain amount of time for the Corpse King to summon a tide of zombies. As long as the tactical dolls keep moving, the possibility of encountering the Corpse King will decrease.
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"Dean Song, please come with us. I will be responsible for escorting you and your companions to a safe gathering place."
Type 12 brought Type 2000, Type , AA and WA to the room assigned to Dean Song, and spoke seriously while looking at the survivors who escaped from the hospital.
"Isn't this a bad idea? Wouldn't I delay your mission? I'm with the troops, so I can help you with medical treatment or provide first aid."
Dean Song said with some regret.
"Please obey orders now. We don't have much time to explain to you. If you insist on staying here, you will most likely die within a week."
Jiuwushi said seriously.
"You must be kidding. Don't you have guns? And weapons like explosives and howitzers?"
Wu Xiaoxi looked at the Type 95 with some doubt.
"I will explain to you later what threatens your life, but if you don't gather and leave with me within three minutes, then stay and wait to die."
The 95-style solemn declaration was made.
"So serious? Then I'll go with you."
Dean Song also realized the seriousness of the problem and was no longer stubborn. He obediently followed the orders of Jiuwushi.
Soon, a convoy consisting of four off-road vehicles and a small tanker truck separated from the RV and started their return journey.
"Commander, there seems to be some interesting target outside. I'd like to apply to go out and investigate."
AK12 brought AN94 to find Moyin.
"It's too dangerous. I refuse this order."
"Don't you believe in my fighting ability against 94?"
AK12 was not angry and asked with interest.
"The cry just now was from the Corpse King. Currently, except for the high-explosive armor-piercing bullets of sniper rifles and the Gauss guns of future weapons, other guns cannot cause effective damage to it."
"Although it can break through defense, its regeneration speed is also very terrifying. I once blew its eyes with a Gauss pistol, and it regenerated more than a hundred eyeballs in less than a minute. In the end, Akagi had to kill it with a naval gun."
"That's not an opponent that the tactical dolls are equipped with. If you insist on leaving, I will never let you leave this car unless you knock me out first."
Moyin answered seriously.
"I understand the general situation. Now that I know the gap between the enemy and us, there is no need for me to do meaningless work."
AK12 said happily, still with his eyes closed.
"But I do have a mission for you, the Disobedient Squad. It's a long-term mission that can only be completed after you kill your target, so there's no need to rush."
"Oh? Tell me about this mission that even the commander who killed the zombie king has a headache. I have to listen carefully."
AK12 tilted his head slightly, and a sharp pink light emerged.
"I have a competitor. She has the same future system as me, and can also exchange for supplies. At the same time, she seems to have exchanged for the ability to control zombies."
"This is a very difficult enemy. We only know that she is under 15 years old. The last time I led a team to hunt her, she used some bait to lead us. The clues eventually led to a nuclear mine."
"Fortunately, I sent Iron-Blooded Chopsticks to expand the search range nearby. The nuclear mine was detonated when it was some distance away from us, so you must be extremely careful when tracking down clues."
"I'm not sure if she's still after me, but I know she wants to kill me."
Moyin said seriously.
"Make sure to complete the mission."
AN94 nodded slightly.
"Hehe, it's quite challenging. I'll accept this task."
AK12 smiled with interest, and then asked, "Who was responsible for tracking last time? Commander, you don't look like someone who has learned tracking skills from the same system as you."
"Of course, it was Sixteen Pigeons who was in charge of tracking that time, but I don't think it was her fault. It was just that the other party was too cunning, and they also deceived us about our age, so don't say anything unpleasant."
"Hmm? What a strange commander. Tactical dolls don't need such soft forgiveness. If they indulge in such tenderness, she will die soon. As weapons, tactical dolls must face up to the mistakes they have made."
AK12 said with a sneer.
"But she has already reflected on it, and she feels really bad about it. I don't want her to be crushed by too much pressure."
Moyin frowned and began to explain.
"A tactical doll is not such a fragile thing. If it can't even withstand pressure, how can it face bullets?"
AK12 asked back.
"If your mission begins by mocking others, then I will cancel your mission this time. Although I like you two, I cannot tolerate you blaming a tactical doll who already feels guilty enough and bringing her more pressure."
"What a difficult commander. I'll try to be a little more gentle when I ask you questions."
AK12 shrugged, finally compromised, then turned and left.
"I'm sorry, Commander, 12 is just like that. Please don't be angry with her."
AN94 looked at Moyin apologetically, then quickly caught up with AK12 who was leaving.
"Hey... what a difficult guy."
Moyin sighed and sat back at the coffee table. Desert Eagle was still sipping his coffee elegantly.
"You don't seem to have any feelings towards enemies like the Corpse King..."
"That's not something I should think about. I am your weapon. My mission is to crush your enemies. It is up to you to choose the enemies. That's enough, isn't it?"
Desert Eagle put down his coffee cup and replied calmly.
Chapter 277 Mutated Giant Tree
"That's true. I'm really happy that you are so obedient."
"Hmm? Are there any tactical dolls that disobey orders? It's also within my job scope to dispose of them. Please give me a list."
The Desert Eagle raised its head, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in its light golden eyes.
"Ah, no, no, no one disobeyed my orders, but some humanoids acted on their own and did things that made me worry about them."
"Action on your own? That's not a good thing and should be avoided."
"Well, although it's frustrating, we have to admit that their actions did bring some benefits."
Moyin replied somewhat helplessly.
Just as Desert Eagle was about to say something, the RV suddenly stopped and at the same time, the voice of UMP9 suddenly came from the tactical headsets of both men.
"Commander... There's a walking tree on the road! Come over and take a look!"
"What the hell?"
Moyin thought he had heard wrongly and asked subconsciously.
"A walking tree! A really thick one, so weird."
"Come on, let's go take a look."
Moyin immediately took the Desert Eagle and ran towards the rooftop area.
As soon as he climbed onto the rooftop, Moyin saw a towering tree that was so thick that three people could hug it blocking the road. On the ground, a large number of tree roots and tentacles were supporting the tree and slowly moving towards the RV.
"Commander, do you want to attack?"
UMP9 asked.
"Anyway, I don't think this thing can get along with us. Let's attack it a little and see if it will leave."
Moyin nodded, and UMP9 immediately raised his hand and fired a few bullets. The bullets hit the giant tree with a loud noise, and then a few pieces of wood chips fell from the tree. The mutant giant tree still walked towards the RV slowly.
Moyin took out a Molotov cocktail from the system space, took out a lighter and lit the Molotov cocktail, then threw the Molotov cocktail at the mutant giant tree with all his might.
The Molotov cocktail hit the tree and exploded into a fireball, and the fire quickly spread to the tree along with the splashing alcohol.
However, before Moyin could be happy, a tubular tentacle suddenly spewed out a large amount of foamy substance, and in less than a minute, the fire caused by the Molotov cocktail was extinguished.
"This is fucking useless, even fire doesn't work? Architect, bring your RPG with unlimited ammo to the rooftop area, and turn the tactical humanoid driving the RV around and keep a good distance from this mutant giant tree."
Moyin gave the order immediately, and soon the architect ran to the rooftop area carrying the RPG.
"Wow, this world is so amazing. Even trees can walk! This is so cool!"
The architect screamed with excitement as he looked at the mutated giant tree.
"Is this thing cool..."
Moyin complained speechlessly.
"Isn't this just like a Transformer? It's this big!"
"Stop talking nonsense and fire a few RPG rounds at it. We can only move on after we get rid of this big guy."
Mo Yin said without any curiosity.
"I will handle it."
The Architect immediately raised his RPG and fired at the mutant giant tree.