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The employee zombie saw something that suddenly moved and became curious, so he walked towards the bouncy ball.
Under normal circumstances, they hunt by combining smell, hearing and vision. The bouncy ball made no sound and had no smell of meat, so it did not send the zombie into a frenzy of hunting.
Just when the zombie was about to pick up the bouncy ball, C-MS pulled the string in his hand and immediately pulled the bouncy ball some distance away.
This thing still moves?
The zombies became more interested in the bouncy balls.
Just like that, two minutes later, C-MS fished the zombie in front of AEK999. Without saying a word, AEK999 stabbed the dagger into the zombie's head from the chin, then stretched out his hand and twisted it, crushing the zombie's brain. Then AEK999 carefully put the zombie's body aside.
C-MS used the same trick to fish out the next zombie.
Half an hour later, the zombies in the entire area were cleared out by the two using this mode.
Then C-MS and AEK999 started to rummage through the employees' drawers.
This time, I really got a lot. Not only some bags of potato chips and pickled plums, but also some energy bars and chocolates for meal replacements.
After the two had a hearty meal, they drank a full glass of water from the water dispenser and then quietly left the office building.
With the help of C-MS, AEK999 finally found an old car that was still drivable. The two of them got in the car and followed C-MS's directions to the antique shop she mentioned.
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S09 war zone.
Moyin was sitting in a private room in the restaurant area tasting red wine with DSR when the agent came over.
"Master, a human team entered our territory last night. They were armed with four AK4s. Most of the members were old people and children, with only three strong men. I have sent a Nieto to monitor them and be ready to annihilate them at any time."
"But I think they came to the S09 war zone to seek refuge. According to the regulations, I should let Nieto deal with them all. But considering that you didn't like to kill innocent people in the first two worlds, you decided to reject the immigration request of the Roxat Alliance."
"So I think this matter should be addressed to you as to how to deal with them."
The agent asked in a serious tone.
"If they want to live here, then let them. Anyway, they won't come to my headquarters and disturb me."
Moyin shrugged. The S09 war zone was actually very large. The main reason why he rejected the immigration application of the Roksat Alliance was because the other party shamelessly asked him to hand over the territory he had conquered. It didn't make sense to give him a symbolic amount of compensation.
Not to mention that the other party has no qualifications to negotiate with you.
And when refugees like these who are really desperate sneak into the S09 war zone, he will naturally not hesitate to drive them out.
Another point is that for an immigration application like the one from the Roksat Alliance, it is estimated that more than 50 people will be brought in at one time, and the minimum number will be 50. In that case, the S09 war zone will definitely become overcrowded.
He doesn't really like having so many people living on his territory.
"I understand. I will arrange for Nieto to monitor them for a few more days. After making sure they don't bother you, I will let Nieto come back."
The agent nodded and turned to leave the room.
"Hehe, Commander, you are really a kind person. You are willing to share survival resources with other humans."
"If it were another company, they would definitely charge a large sum of protection money and house payment."
DSR picked up the wine glass and said happily.
"Well, I don't need money now, and the other party doesn't have money either, so why should I be a bad guy?"
"You are a special person. The humans I met before all liked money. No matter how much money they had, they were never satisfied."
After saying that, DSR took a sip of red wine.
Chapter 460: What's the point of fighting a war without money!
"If you are too greedy, you will lose something more precious. Desire has no limit. Be content and you will always be happy."
Moyin smiled, picked up the red wine in front of him and drank it slowly.
Although he didn't really like alcohol, since DSR had invited him, he should drink with her as a courtesy. After all, satisfying the tactical humanoids was his responsibility as a commander.
While Moyin and DSR were tasting wine, HK416 and G11 were staying in the dormitory.
"Hmm... I'm hungry. I'll have some pickled fish and roasted sweet potatoes today."
G11, lying on the bed, grumbled and then fell asleep again.
Half an hour later.
"Where's the meal? Why isn't it ready yet?"
G11, who was awakened by hunger, asked unhappily.
"You dormouse, don't you know your place? I'm not one of those maids who obey your orders!"
HK416, who was sitting at the desk looking at a cookbook, replied unhappily.
"Well... help me with my share of the meal... 416, I know you're the best."
G11 is acting coquettishly on the bed.
"Dream on. I won't help you get food. If you want to eat, go to the cafeteria and eat by yourself."
"Um... I want to go back. I want to tell the commander that I want to go back! I can't stand it anymore!"
G11 rolled his eyes, remembering that Moyin had said before that HK416 missed him, so they came back. So if he used this matter to threaten 416, maybe she would have no choice but to help him get food.
Ideals are not good, but reality is cruel. G11 soon regretted his thoughts.
"You tell me one and let's see, go tell me one and let's see!"
HK416 pinched G11's face with her hands. G11 immediately realized what a ruthless iron claw was. She felt like her face was about to be crushed by HK416.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I won't tell the commander about this, I absolutely won't tell him!"
G11 screamed in pain, and HK416 finally let go of his hand.
"Moyin has invested millions of resource points in you. It's fine if you don't want to go out on a mission, but you need someone to feed you even when you eat. You're no different from a piece of trash! Go eat your own food!"
HK416 reprimanded G11 harshly.
"Well... I'm quite content just lying in bed and lazing around..."
G11 took out a bag of potato chips from her space bag, tore it open and started eating. She had no choice but to eat junk food as she was too lazy to go to the cafeteria.
"If you keep doing this, I'll tell Yin to cancel all your benefits and force you to work voluntarily in the maid cafe opened by Hanyang-zo!"
HK11 was furious when she saw G416 lying on the bed and eating potato chips. This dormice had become lazier and lazier after not seeing her for a while. Now she was too lazy to even eat. She couldn't imagine how lazy G11 would become if she continued like this. She had to make her get out of bed and exercise.
"Ha, the commander is so nice to us, we won't listen to you."
G416 was not afraid of HK11's warning at all.
"Hey, G11, do you know? In human society, there is a social behavior called pillow talk, where the woman can influence the man's judgment through skills and words! And I have mastered this skill perfectly."
"Ah...you...how come you've become so mean after such a short time?"
Looking at HK416 with a confident smile, G11 felt a little uneasy. Although she thought HK416 might be bluffing, if she really did persuade her, her current leisurely daily life would be gone, and she would be forced to do voluntary work in a cafe instead.
She had to avoid such a tragic ending at all costs.
In the past, during the apocalypse, she could more or less feel that Moyin was somewhat partial to HK416, so what HK416 said now was very likely to be true.
"Despicable? I don't care. As long as I can achieve the result I want, you want to go to dinner?"
HK416 asked.
"I know... I know, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat by myself, is that okay... Don't do anything so extreme..."
G11 put on his shoes slowly and stood up from the bed unsteadily.
"Okay, let's go eat together."
HK416 nodded.
Seeing the fragile body of G11, HK416 became more convinced that he should train her well. Otherwise, if the situation continued like this, any small fry would be able to kill G11.
Although in the current world, their combat effectiveness is such that they can walk sideways without running into opponents.
But after Moyin has finished dealing with things here, he will definitely go to the next world. The strength of the enemies in other worlds is unknown, and there is a possibility of being suppressed.
Therefore, she had to at least restore G11 into a tactical humanoid capable of conventional combat.
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After a day's long journey, AEK999 and C-MS appeared in front of a homemade wooden hut.
"Are you sure this is the antique dealer's shop?"
Looking at the dilapidated hut in front of him, AEK999 was a little skeptical.
"Believe it or not, this is the only radio station I know of. I can't think of any other way to pass on the information here."
C-MS spread his hands indifferently.
"Okay... go in and take a look."
AEK999 said as he was about to kick the door.
"Hey wait wait, what if there's a person inside."
C-MS stopped AEK999 and knocked on the door.
With a bang, the roar of zombies was heard from inside the house.
C-MS's hand slowly dropped, obviously somewhat shocked.
"Can we go in?"
AEK999’s opening was confirmed.
"Well... give me the knife. I'll do it this time."
C-MS extended his hand.
"it is good.."
AEK999 didn't ask any more questions and silently handed the dagger to C-MS.
After confirming that C-MS was ready, AEK999 kicked the door open, and C-MS rushed in as nimbly as a kitten.
When AEK999 entered the room, he saw an old man lying on the ground with a knife wound on his chin. He was obviously dead.
C-MS was wiping the blood off the dagger with the curtain.