Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"Calm down, Huang, this doesn't seem to be a trap set for the commander."

"This snow fell all night last night. This trap is stuck at the bottom of the snow. It was not set up in a short period of time."

"And the master just wants to take a walk temporarily. No one will know that the master will pass by here. There is no way to ambush him."

"The agent is right... I am just unlucky."

Mo Yin looked dejectedly at his legs, which were wrapped like rice dumplings. He didn't know how unlucky he was to be able to step on a bear trap even when he went for a walk.

At this moment, Mo Yin suddenly saw a man holding a spray gun trotting out from the corner of the street, pointing the spray gun at Mo Yin and his group.

"Don't move. If you dare to move, I will shoot you to death! Of course, you may die with me, but I will definitely be able to drag a few people with me when I die."

The unshaven middle-aged man looked proudly at Mo Yin, who was supported by HK416, and then glanced at A-91 and the agent with squinting eyes, a look of ecstasy in his eyes as big as soybeans.

"Today is really my lucky day! I just finished eating the last mutton, and now I caught another one, and it actually brought so many beauties, including not only maids but also little lolita. This must be a treasure given to me by God. !”

"Let me tell you, as long as you follow me, you can eat meat every time. In this apocalypse, only by following a strong person like me can you survive better! There are basically not many zombies around here , so there will always be survivors coming and being caught by predators, we can use this place as a hunting ground!"

"How about it? All beauties, come with me to reproduce humans."

The man waved the spray gun in his hand enthusiastically and said bewitchingly.

"It's your feelings that make me so unlucky..."

Mo Yin asked with an angry smile.

He originally thought that the animal trap was just for catching some kittens and puppies, but he didn't expect that the other party had already begun to eat people.

"Rou Yang, it's unlucky for you to meet me. Just let me cut you off. Don't worry, I will take good care of these beauties for you."

The man let out a sinister laugh, as if he was sure of victory.

Indeed, although three of these beauties carried guns on their backs, the man did not believe that they could obtain such a weapon in a place where guns were strictly prohibited. It must be some water gun from a toy store.

And Mo Yin's body looks quite strong, and the meat should be quite delicious, plus these beauties with different styles.

He was very glad that the apocalypse had come. In the past world, he would never have dared to think about such beauties. But now, he had begun to fantasize about how he would pose with these beauties.

"Kill, kill you...I must kill you."

When Huang was about to rush out, Mo Yin grabbed his wrist.

"Hehehehehe, this guy... actually made me suffer such a big loss, it would be a pity to kill him directly."

"Agent, don't let him die so quickly. Give him a good torture and make him regret living in this world."

Mo Yin said with a sneer.

"Huh? How dare you pretend in front of me? You don't seem to understand who has the advantage!"

The man demonstratively moved the muzzle of the troll and emphasized.

"Yes, Master, I will obey your order and I will torture him well."

I saw the agent holding up the maid skirt and bowing, and the next second she leaned over and prepared to sprint.

The man suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Just as he was about to pull the trigger of the spray, the wrists of both hands holding the spray hurt at the same time. Then his left and right hands fell to the snow with the spray, and the ugly dark red blood suddenly became filthy. Snow on the ground.

The man looked at the iceberg beauty standing in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't understand how the other party suddenly rushed in front of him even though the two sides were still more than five meters apart.

The severe pain from his two wrists constantly reminded him that his hands had been cut off by this iceberg beauty.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!! My hand? My hand!!!"

The man whose hands were cut off let out a cry of pain, and the agent quickly pulled out a piece of metal wire and quickly tied a knot at the man's two elbows to prevent the wound from continuing to spurt out blood.

"You, what are you going to do??"

The man, who was constantly twisting his body due to severe pain and fear, looked at the iceberg beauty in front of him in horror. In his eyes, the current agent was simply a dominatrix crawling out of hell.

"Follow the master's orders and let you, this dirty bug, repay the debt you owe."

With a brief response, the agent waved the sharp dagger in his hand at high speed, quickly slicing the man's body with neither light nor heavy force.

The dagger cut through the skin just right, but did not touch the vital part. The continuous pain rushed into the man's brain in an instant, and his hazy eyes were instantly filled with a lot of bloodshot eyes.

"Spare, spare my life, let me go, I won't dare to try anything against you again!!!"

In order to make the agent stop the execution, the man could not help but beg for mercy in a sad voice.

The agent turned a deaf ear and continued the execution. After a while, the man understood that he was doomed today.

"Kill, kill me. If you are a man, let her give me a good time!!!"

With a hoarse voice, the man began to beg Mo Yin to give him a good time.

"This execution is not just for the trap you set up to trap my leg, but also for the poor survivors who were eaten by you. Now is the time to settle the sins."

Mo Yin looked at the man who kept wailing with hatred and said coldly.

"You beast!!! Beast, bastard, I won't let you go even if I die!"

Hearing Moyin reject his request, the man yelled in self-defeat.

"I won't be afraid of you even if you are alive, let alone if you are dead. You are welcome to come to me to seek revenge after your death. I will make you regret not choosing to die in the first place."

Mo Yin replied with a sneer.

Chapter 289 A one-sentence strategy for RFB

After cursing for a full 10 minutes, the man's hysterical voice gradually faded away, and in the end the only sound left in the ice and snow was the sound of the agent's blade cutting his skin.

Scattered zombies attracted by the blood gradually began to appear in the distance.

"A-91, go clear out those zombies."

"Ha, it's a piece of cake."

A-91 didn't even take off the rifle hanging on his back. He just used his right hand to pull out the shooting knife tied to his leg. He grabbed the vodka bottle with his left hand and raised his head to take a sip. He walked leisurely towards the door waving his hands. The zombies that rushed towards me.

Mo Yin's eyes followed A-91's figure in the distance. He was a little curious about how A-91 could defeat these enemies in a drunken state.

Although the zombie has long lost his mind, watching A-91 staggering towards him, the zombie still feels extremely insulted.

The next moment, several muscles suddenly burst out from the zombie's already very thick arms, and then the body straightened up, directly transformed into the primary alienated body Berserker.

After breaking through himself, the primary alienated body Berserker felt that his body was full of power, and he roared excitedly and clamped his arms left and right towards A-91 who was walking in front of him.

A-91 did not retreat but advanced directly into the zombie's arms that smelled of blood.

"Holy shit??? You're not going to rush into the street now, are you?? Go and help G41."

Mo Yin urged regretfully while holding his forehead, while secretly cursing himself for being too hasty.

Knowing that A-91 was drunk, he arranged for her to fight.

"Master, master, she doesn't seem to need help?"

G41 shook Mo Yin's arm with a puzzled look.

"what?"

Mo Yin looked at A-91 again in confusion, just in time to see A-91 easily pull out the shooting knife in his hand from the chin of the primary mutant berserk, then tilted his body, just in time to avoid the claw attack of the zombie behind him. , the shooting knife in his hand then slashed across the zombie's throat.

"What the hell kind of trick is this?"

In the next few minutes, A-91 refreshed Merkel's outlook.

Her movements were basically full of loopholes, but she managed to dodge all the zombies' attacks very strangely. While dodging, she would also stab the zombies' vital points conveniently.

"Hey, Commander, the mission is accomplished, do you want a bite?"

A-91 handed the half-full bottle of vodka to Mo Yin's eyes and asked cheerfully.

"The master still has a wound on his leg. Drinking alcohol will hinder the healing of the wound. Please don't let him drink now."

The agent blocked the bottle handed over by A-91 without hesitation.

"Well, at this time, you shouldn't drink vodka to forget the pain. What a maid who doesn't understand emotions."

"Unfortunately, the paralysis effect of alcohol is of no use to me... The transformation of the collapsing liquid has made my body somewhat immune to toxic substances and alcohol, so even if I drink alcohol, it is of no use."

Mo Yin spread his hands and said helplessly.

"That's it. It's really boring. Then I'll drink it alone."

A-91 nodded in relief and drank vodka again.

When the agent stood up, there was a layer of ugly pieces of meat and a pile of bones on the ground. In just 10 minutes, she had killed the entire man alive.

The ground in the distance was also covered with dense zombie corpses... These were all the masterpieces of A-91 in a drunken state, which also changed Mo Yin's perception of A-91.

Although he still doesn't understand how A-91 can easily kill so many enemies while drunk, in general, as long as she has the ability to fight, supplying alcohol is not a difficult task for his current material reserves. .

"Commander, let's go back. Your condition is no longer suitable for walking in this harsh environment."

Huang wrapped Mo Yin with his nine tails and asked distressedly.

"Okay, okay, take me back. I've been really unlucky recently. I either hit a tree or stepped on a trap..."

Mo Yin stayed in Huang's tail obediently, and the humanoids immediately embarked on their return journey.

When they returned to the RV, MDR and UMP9 were having a snowball fight with two waves of tactical dolls. After one look, A-91 felt that he had lost interest in greeting everyone, and then went to the bar area to drink, while Mo Yin returned to the room. , and fell asleep peacefully with Huang's tail on his pillow.

............

Early the next morning, Mo Yin was woken up by a loud noise.

When she opened her eyes, Mo Yin saw a chestnut-haired tactical doll standing in the corner playing with a handheld device, while MDR and others were watching her.

"Hey, Commander, this is RFB. I heard that your leg is injured. I'll lend you a handheld console and let's play games together!"

After RFB finished speaking, he handed over a PSP.

"PSP...I really miss it..."

"But we have to leave this area now and play again when we get a chance."

"Eh? But I heard from the Tactical Doll in charge of driving that we can't move forward in such thick snow? It doesn't matter if we play for a while."

RFB asked expectantly.

"The next step is to leave the area on foot."

"Isn't that super hard work? You don't have to drive without having a car..."

RFB's face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter melon.

"I'm afraid we have to wait until next spring when the snow melts. The Corpse Emperor and Corpse Tide behind us will not stay in a daze."

"My current ammunition reserve is not enough to annihilate a zombie tide. If the zombie tide catches up, we will suffer heavy losses."

As Mo Yin spoke, he took off the bandage on his leg. The wound from yesterday's trap was almost scabbed.

After trying to move his injured leg and finding that it wasn't very painful, Mo Yin tried to sit up.

"No, it can't be. I have to walk a long way in the ice and snow when I just come to report??? If I had known, I might as well have found a small shop outside to play video games."

"...You will die.,,...The tide of zombies summoned by the Corpse King will become huge over time, and a million-level zombie tide will even flatten your small shop."

"Why don't you wait until we get to a safe place... and then you leave the team and find a place to play games? I will not restrict your freedom."

Moyin looked at RFB apologetically.

"What?! This! Such a kind commander! He didn't accuse me of playing games! I love you! If I don't leave, I'll hang out with you."

RFB said with tears in his eyes.

"Well... I hope you can work more or less later. Even I will be angry if you play video games all day."

"Hahaha, no problem, no problem, I'll just charge the game console when I go on a mission."

RFB replied with a smile.

Chapter 2 The pure little rabbit sniper

"Yin, are you awake already? Are your legs out of the way?"

HK416 walked into the room from the door carrying a breakfast.

"Well, the scabs are roughly gone, and I should be able to walk. By the way, where are Huang and the agent?"

"A king-level alienated body came this morning. Huang and the agent went out to help. It's really not safe here. Sit tight and I'll feed you breakfast before we set off."