NIKKE, after maxing out the favorability, all the Nikkis are not right

Not only Green and Anis' curiosity was piqued, but also some Nikkis who had just entered the live broadcast room were also curious about her.

"and then?"

"Then, I thought it was Anis taking a bath, so I knocked on the door and asked," Rabbi said, making a knocking gesture. "I still remember asking: Is Anis taking a bath in there?"

"Yes."

"A voice that sounded slightly like Anis's agreed. After hearing her agreement, I turned around and went back to sleep." Rabbi looked at Anis, a subtle look in her eyes. She continued, "Then, I turned around and found Anis lying on the bed next to me, fast asleep. She wasn't in the bathroom at all."

"Could it be Nin?"

"That's what I was thinking, and then I stood up and looked at the upper bunk again, and saw that Nian was lying there too."

"Since none of us three are taking a shower, who could be that person in the shower?"

The ghost stories told by Rabi made the hairs of everyone present stand on end.

Green swallowed, his eyes wandering a little.

Anis was so frightened that she leaned over and subconsciously hugged his arm, her teeth even chattering a little: "La, Lavi, you are not lying to me, are you? Someone really answered you with my voice?"

"That happened not long ago. I remember it very clearly, but the voice was very hoarse. Although it was very similar to Anis's, it was a little strange."

“Fuck…Fuck.”

"Please, Rabbi, don't scare me. I'm really timid!"

"I'm just telling the truth."

The horror story told by Rabbi made the atmosphere at the scene a little colder.

But as the saying goes, there is strength in numbers.

Green waved his hand, and the three of them found Nian, who was fiddling with a shotgun in the dormitory, and asked for confirmation again.

"Master, do you want to ask me about the shower?"

"Well... I'm not sure, but one time, Anis and Lavi were out and I was alone in the dormitory, and I heard a knock on the door from the shower room." Nian pushed his glasses and said in a low voice.

"Knock, knock?"

"Yes, and very hard."

"It's like someone can't wait to get out of the shower." Nian scratched her hair, chuckled, and talked about what she saw and heard that day in a heartless manner:.

"Aren't you afraid, Nian?"

"Me? I was a little scared, so I took the speaker, turned up the volume to the maximum, and threw it at the shower door, playing the Great Compassion Mantra on a loop!"

"Maybe because it was noisier than that, the guy soon stopped knocking on the door."

"Good for you."

Include the last eyewitness's statement in the booklet.

Green snapped his booklet shut and took a deep breath before saying, "We've almost collected the testimony. Everyone, let's go ghost hunting tonight."

"Eh? Us?"

"Commander, are we really going to catch ghosts?"

"If it's a ghost, I don't know if bullets will work on it. How about we get some salt or garlic?"

"Nian, that's for dealing with vampires, right?" Anis corrected Nian's suggestion and then looked at Green: "Commander, do you have any good ideas for catching ghosts?"

"My strategy is: walk in a group, don't fall behind, don't be left alone, don't set goals, and never go to the bathroom alone. No matter what, you have to hold it in."

"Remember one sentence."

“There is strength in numbers.”

"It's not just the four of us who are going to catch ghosts together this time. I will also start a live broadcast and let a lot of idle Nikkis join us in catching ghosts. For the sake of the water pipe of the outpost base, even if we can't catch it, we must let it know that we are definitely not to be trifled with!" Green's pre-war mobilization was unanimously recognized by everyone.

Anis put her legs together and saluted immediately, "Understood, sir!"

"For the outpost's water pipes!"

"We must fight the evil forces to the end!"

"Fight against the evil forces to the end!"

"Then let's have a camp tonight."

Chapter 1: 6V4000, will you win? ()

Night falls.

Anis clicked the switch next to the bed, turning on the bedroom light.

Although they are female in terms of biological and psychological gender, Nikki's nights are different from those of ordinary girls. There are not many topics about TV dramas in the dormitory of the counterattack force, nor are there endless emotional gossips. It is not like the girls' dormitory with four or eight people chatting in a group.

They have to fight on the battlefield all year round, and even when they have free time, they have a lot to do.

Take Nian for example. At this moment, she was sitting on the weapons workbench, holding a small cutter in her hand, carefully dissecting a bullet.

"Nian, what are you researching?"

"Master, I'm just researching stronger firepower!" Nien muttered, pinching the half-empty shell in his hand. "I saw a movie recently, and the protagonist in it looked so handsome carrying a rocket launcher to save the world. Master, do you think I can have that kind of firepower?"

"Movies are movies. They are all pre-filmed and should not be taken seriously."

"Besides, compared to those actors, your firepower is already very strong." Green sat back in the chair, watching her concentrate on polishing the bullets, and then said.

"But Master, when I went to the Ark to buy bullets yesterday, someone actually laughed at me, saying that a frail girl like me could actually carry a gun! I guess it's because my firepower is too weak. After all, a truly powerful person can make people feel intimidated just by standing there."

"I see..."

"Then you have to do this."

Green picked up Nian's shotgun, clicked it, and demonstrated the loading action neatly.

"Speaking of the advantages of shotguns, there are actually many."

"For example, the action of loading a rifle. When you want to show off your strength, both the action and the sound are extremely intimidating. If anyone ever calls you weak again, just let them hear the sound of a rifle loading. I guarantee that within three seconds, they'll be scared to death."

"Master, you really understand!" Nien took her shotgun and practiced loading it several times with sparkling eyes. "Sure enough, I'm still far behind you in the art of firepower! Master, please be sure to teach me more techniques!"

"Well..."

"Wait a minute, what's that smell in the air?" Green sniffed and suddenly smelled the smell of burnt food in the air.

"I guess it must be Rabi making her simple meal." Anis poked her head out of the bed and couldn't help pinching her nose. "Commander, Rabi likes to mess around with her meals. Sometimes she even cooks Popeye and eats it for dinner. This smell must be her heating up durian-flavored Popeye."

"Huh? There's actually durian-flavored Popeye in this world? Who actually eats this stuff?"

"I gonna go see."

Green pinched his nose and hurried to the dormitory kitchen, glancing at Labi who was silently waiting in front of the stove for the Popate to finish heating.

"Lavi."

"Commander, what's wrong?"

"Next time I'll treat you to a meal. No more heated durian-flavored Popeyes. That stuff is not healthy."

"........"

"Commander, although this Poppet smells a bit strong, it's still delicious when cooked." Lapi flipped the slightly burnt Poppet in the pot with a spatula and defended his behavior of cooking shit. "And you know, a hot pot meal with rice is very expensive on the Ark. With our current monthly salary, if we eat good food every meal, we won't save much money at all."

"I think it's better to save more money for myself, so that if we are in trouble again one day, we can help everyone out a little."

"You're so gentle, Rabbi, but you should be nicer to yourself once in a while." Green took out his cell phone and called Nikki, who was still in the commander's room. "Maden, please get a few pieces of good synthetic meat and two bunches of greens from my refrigerator and come to the dormitory. I'll cook for everyone."

"Remember to bring two large bottles of soda."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

beep.

After hanging up the phone, Green stared at the smelly Poppet in the pot and couldn't help shaking his head again: "Lavi, promise me that you won't be too frugal when eating next time, okay?"

"I'll try my best, Commander."

"But this is my habit. If I don't save money on the Ark, if my machine is damaged one day and the Ark determines it needs to be scrapped, and I can't afford the extra money for repairs, then I will be completely scrapped."

"Hmm? Do you have to pay for repairs to the machine?"

Rabi shook his head, then nodded, and explained a rule Green didn't know about: "Although Ark often replaces damaged Nikki's body for free, the central government will not miss any opportunity to exploit them."

"There are always a small number of Nikki who are judged as unqualified due to repeated mission failures. Once their bodies are damaged in battle, the government will not provide free replacements or repairs. The Nikki will have to pay for the repairs herself until she is judged qualified for the next mission. However, if this Nikki cannot afford the repair costs and is unable to continue fighting on the ground, she will be scrapped by the Ark."

"So-called scrapping means simply destroying the body and brain, right?"

"Yes."

"Although Ingrid, the president of Pure Land, has repeatedly proposed abolishing this rule and giving Nikki more humanitarian care, pressure from all walks of life ultimately prevented the law from being passed."

"This is too cruel."

Green held his forehead and sighed. Even though he was the commander, there were some things he might not fully understand.

After all, it is difficult for people to empathize with each other.

What's more, it's Ren and Nikki.

Seeing that he was feeling a little heavy-hearted, Rabbi couldn't help but smile and comfort him, "Don't be too sad, Commander. As long as you are still here, I believe that one day, the world will change."

"Like right now, Commander."

"You should try a different flavor once in a while. I promise you'll like this durian-flavored Popeye."

"No, no, no, forget it." Green waved his hand quickly. "Keep it for yourself. I might be a little allergic to this flavor of Poppet. And didn't you tell me before that I should eat less Poppet?"

“But it’s cheap.”

"Anyway, for Nikki, as long as the food isn't corrosive, she can basically swallow it."

"So I try to eat as cheaply as possible." Lapi pointed to the box on the ground, even a little proud in his tone. "Commander, look, these are all expiring Poppet. This box is enough for me to eat for two months."

"Since this is your usual habit, I can't say anything."

"But if conditions permit, let's eat something good."

While the two were chatting, Maiden knocked on the dormitory door carrying a large bag of synthetic meat.

"Excuse me, is this the dormitory the commander mentioned?"

"Here it is. Bring the ingredients over."

After Green was busy in front of the stove for a while, the dormitory was filled with the aroma of food.

Just as the food was served, a small table was set up in the dormitory. Anis, Nian, and Sen and Ed from the next dormitory all gathered around the table, looking at him with smiles: "Commander, is the meal ready?"

"The meal's ready, and you happen to have a mouth, right?"

"Hehe~ Commander, you know, men who can cook are super handsome. I love you so much." Anis smiled and scratched her cheek unconsciously with her fingers. Her seemingly shameless words concealed delicate love words.

"That's pretty much it."

"Let's eat."

Ping bell ringing.

After eating and drinking, Nikki and the others cleaned up the table and gathered around it to play board games.

"Today we're playing flying chess. The rules are the same as always: there's a reward for winning, and a penalty for losing. Of course, both the reward and the penalty are randomly chosen using a roulette wheel!"

"Then, I'll go first!"

"God bless you, the omniscient and almighty Lady Anis will definitely throw two sixes!"

Agnes picked up the dice, shook it in her hand for a while, and then dropped it on the chessboard.

"Two threes! So, my chess piece has to move forward six spaces, one, two, three, four, five, six... Wow, how did it end up on the penalty square right away?"

Agnes's yellow chess piece landed on the punishment square. She made a bitter face and screamed in frustration.

"Punishment time!"

"Ms. Anis, the omniscient and almighty, please turn the wheel."

"I know, I know, don't rush me! I'm already shaking it!"

Under the eager gazes of the crowd, Anis pouted and then reluctantly turned the turntable.

The turntable spun and spun, and finally the pointer landed on a line of small words: "Take a sip of soda, and then feed it to your friend of the opposite sex around you."