Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

Mo Yin showed an apologetic smile and sat up.

"It's nothing. As a maid, it's a maid's honor to be a companion in bed. It's also a maid's duty to wait for her master to wake up naturally."

"I wonder how you rested last night?"

“It was very comfortable and peaceful to sleep in.”

Mo Yin replied with a smile.

"That couldn't be better..."

"You seem to have something to say?"

Faintly feeling that the agent was hesitant to speak, Mo Yin asked.

"I don't think kissing will bring too much burden to the body. At any rate, this day belongs to me..."

The agent hesitated and spoke hesitantly.

"Pfft, it turns out I want to kiss you. Come on, come on. Of course I welcome you. I never thought my iceberg maid would be so shy."

Mo Yin pulled the agent and kissed him roughly. His tongue easily pushed away the agent's cold lips, sucking the honey from the agent's mouth.

Not to be outdone, the agent's dexterous tongue entangled Mo Yin's tongue, and the two kissed passionately.

"Commander, commander, something big happened! We are buried in snow!"

Just when Moyin was about to push the agent down on the bed, there was a violent knock on the door and the somewhat panicked voice of UMP9.

"What?"

Startled by ump9's voice, Moyin subconsciously left the agent's mouth. The agent's face turned red and he began to adjust his breathing.

"We are buried under the snow. This place is so strange! Come out and see for yourself."

Mo Yin glanced at the agent, and after making sure she adjusted her breathing, Mo Yin opened the door to the dormitory.

Walking to the corridor, Mo Yin glanced out the window, but found that the entire car was not buried in snow as UMP9 said.

"You guy, why did you lie to me?"

Mo Yin, who had his good deed ruined, reached out and poked UMP9's cheek, shouting somewhat depressedly.

"Because breakfast has been prepared! But Commander, you haven't shown up yet, and we can't have breakfast, so we came here to wake you up!"

UMP9 chuckled mischievously.

"Did you hear something just now?"

"Huh? If it was some rustling sounds, I didn't hear them at all~"

"You really did this on purpose!!!"

Moyin stretched out his hand to knock UMP9 on the head, but UMP9 had already nimbly dodged and ran towards the restaurant area.

"Come on, Commander, my stomach is already growling!"

"Let's go, Master. As a commander, you really shouldn't set a bad example in this regard."

The agent spoke.

"Well, okay then... let's go have breakfast."

Mo Yin walked to the restaurant a little depressed.

Although he was a little weak from being squeezed by Huang, he definitely wanted to overthrow the agent after he had gone that far with the agent. As a result, being disturbed by UMP9 like this made him feel a little bit behind.

"Good morning, Commander, you don't seem to be in a good mood. Would you like a cup of coffee?"

As soon as he walked into the restaurant, Desert Eagle, who was sitting at the nearest table, greeted Mo Yin elegantly.

"Have a drink, thank you."

Mo Yin took the coffee from Desert Eagle and drank it in one gulp, then put the coffee cup on the table.

"Would you like a refreshing drink, too, maid?"

The Desert Eagle looked at the agent.

"I don't need it. As long as the master needs me, I will stay awake at any time."

"This is really reliable, as expected of you."

Desert Eagle nodded, picked up the coffee again and tasted it leisurely.

"Commander, whiskey. ...Give me another bottle of whiskey."

When Mo Yin was about to walk to the position left for him by HK416 and Huang, a hand tightly grabbed Mo Yin's ankle.

Mo Yin lowered his head and saw Sixteen Pigeons lying on the ground and shouting in a daze.

"Hey...Sixteen Pigeons, why are you so drunk?"

Mo Yin said with some surprise. You must know that Shiliu Ge is also an old drunkard. It is rare to see her so drunk.

"Ha, this idiot had a fight with A-91 last night. He was the better drinker than the two of them. And then he was just sitting there, while she was completely drunk."

HK416 said happily.

Moyin immediately understood that A-91 was just like a wine barrel. Although Sixteen Pigeons could drink quite well, they would naturally be defeated when they encountered this kind of Maozi humanoid who was in a state of drunkenness all year round.

"Okay, okay, stop drinking. We have to be on our way in a while. If you keep drinking, it might be bad if you fall off the sleigh. Just take this hangover medicine."

Mo Yin dragged Shiliu Ge by her shoulders and pulled her up from the ground, then took out a hangover potion and handed it to Shiliu Ge.

"Well, damn it, I, I'm not... hiccup... not drunk!"

Shiliu Ge depressedly pushed away the hangover medicine in Mo Yin's hand, but soon she was grabbed by the wrist by HK416, and then Mo Yin forcibly gave her the hangover medicine.

Ten minutes later, Sixteen Pigeons sat in front of their breakfast with their heads in their hands and were in a daze.

This was not only the frustration caused by losing to A-91 in a drinking contest, but also the guilt of disobeying orders by actually pushing away the hangover medicine given by Moyin.

3A-91 The unthinkable disaster

"I'm sorry, Commander, I'm afraid I really drank too much to let you see such an embarrassing scene."

Finally, Sixteen Pigeon gritted his teeth, walked up to Mo Yin, lowered his head and began to reflect.

"Well, tell me who you want to fight with for a drink. Instead of trying to fight with someone like A91, who is in a normal drunken state, you want to fight with him."

"Forget it, nothing happened. Just drink in moderation next time."

Mo Yin waved his hand.

"oh, I understand now."

Seeing that Mo Yin was not too angry, Sixteen Pigeon breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, Commander, I want to eat meat! Can I trade carrot cubes for you?"

G416, who was sitting next to 11, looked at Mo Yin lazily and asked.

"Okay, here you go."

Mo Yin picked up a few pieces of meat and placed them on G11's pile of rice.

"Really, you just don't want to eat vegetables. You think about eating meat all day long. Yin, you are the same. It's not good to pamper her like this."

HK416 glared at G11 and said helplessly.

"Well, our tactical dolls are not malnourished anyway. As long as they are supplied with enough calories, they can move. Why do we have to eat such tough carrots? My teeth are still more suitable for meat products and Potato chips.”

G11 spoke up in defense.

In fact, because this morning's breakfast was a heated rice bowl with last night's leftovers, G11 dared to grab food from Mo Yin's bowl, otherwise she felt that she would have a bad stomach.

"Come on, Commander, the endoskeleton enhancement not only strengthens the bones in our body, but also strengthens the teeth. As long as it is food, we can crush it no matter what it is. You are just a picky eater."

HK416 said coldly.

"Okay, okay, let her eat if she wants to. Anyway, I think carrots are quite delicious."

Mo Yin settled things nicely.

"Really, Yin, you should take good nutrition yourself..."

HK416 said helplessly while picking the meat from his rice bowl into Mo Yin's bowl.

"I consider my diet to be healthy..."

"Then will you eat or not? I want you to eat."

HK416 showed a gentle smile, but there was a hint of toughness in his words.

"Okay, okay, eat, eat, eat, I eat, I eat."

Seeing that HK416 seemed a little angry, Mo Yin quickly grabbed breakfast.

"Well, that's right."

"Commander, I have some sad news for you."

AA12 walked to Mo Yin, pulled up a chair and sat down, saying with a serious face.

Mo Yin paused with the hand holding the chopsticks, and glanced nervously around the restaurant area. After confirming that all the tactical dolls were still sitting in the restaurant, he looked at AA12.

Since entering the apocalypse, he has been very careful in everything he does, so no major tragedy has happened to his team.

But after all, this is the end of the world, and it is possible that I have missed something and caused bad results.

"All the drinks in the bar inventory have been drunk... I think A-91 and Sixteen Pigeons sneaked in and drank while I was taking a rest last night. I'm really sorry for neglecting this."

AA12 said with some guilt.

"???? Our wine reserve is at least twenty cabinets, right?"

Mo Yin opened his eyes wide.

"Yes, I found a matching number of empty wine bottles."

"A91!!!"

Mo Yin slammed the table.

"Huh? What are you looking for...for? Commander..."

A-91 stumbled to Moyin's table while holding on to the table.

"You! You actually, you actually drank up three months' supply of alcohol at once??"

"Hey, hey, what? I just ordered so much wine...does it take three months? Hmm!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, A-91 suddenly covered his mouth, tilted his body and fell on Mo Yin, and then sprayed a large amount of warm liquid on Mo Yin's body.

The sound of the A-91 attracted the attention of all the T-Dolls in the restaurant area.

"It's...so miserable."

G11 spat out a few words blankly.

"You...you guy..."

Mo Yin, who was vomited all over, turned his head to look at A-91 with his mouth twitching.

"Well, I'm sorry, I drank a little too much... I'm really sorry. How about I give you... a shot of power as an apology?"

A-91 asked drunkenly.

"...Don't even think about having another drop of wine this week."

After saying a word coldly, Mo Yin, whose hair was full of black lines, walked to the bathroom.

"Huh?? Wait, Commander, we...we have something to talk about...don't leave, don't stop me drinking!"

Just as A-91 rushed towards Mo Yin's leaving figure, a long boot suddenly struck quickly. A-91's pupils shrank and his hands were immediately crossed in front of him.

A loud bang sounded.

Then A-91 was kicked five meters away and knocked over a dining table.

"If you behave so rudely to your master again, I will break your limbs."

After coldly dropping a word, the agent quickly caught up with Mo Yin.

"Wow, this Tactical Doll is really poisonous... This is too much."