Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"I will definitely not attack them again!"

This time TMP did not hesitate and agreed instantly.

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

the other side.

"12, I seemed to have heard the screams of G41 just now. Do we really not need to go back?"

The Disobedient Team was walking towards a suburb, and their target... was a plane as big as a hill.

"No, if we are really attacked, the commander will call us through the tactical earphones, not to mention that there is an aircraft carrier lady accompanying him, right?"

"If we can't defeat an enemy with even one aircraft carrier, it will be of no use to us in the past."

AK12 replied with a smile.

AN94 fell silent.

"In the final analysis, the commander himself is not a soft persimmon. Although he usually looks silly, there are no fatal loopholes in him. Even I can't kill him, which is enough to show his excellence. "

"What? You, you still want to kill the commander?!!"

Hearing AK12's words, AN94 was shocked and asked in shock.

"Calm down, 94. Look at the problem from all aspects. I only judged our commander in this way to measure how reliable he is. I have no intention of killing him."

AK12 patted AN94 on the shoulder to express comfort.

"call..."

AN94 breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't think too much. Commander needs a lot of metal materials to exchange for resource points. We will first eliminate all dangers in this area and then notify him to come over."

"Ok."

"The A380 passenger plane carries 555 people. In this era... I remember it was the Airbus A380 with the largest number of passengers. I think there will be many zombies on the plane. Get ready for battle. .”

AK12 opened the safety of the branded weapon, and AN94 reliably assumed a fighting posture. The two of them walked carefully towards the crashed passenger plane.

"I'll fire a few shots first to attract the zombies to get out of the passenger plane, and you'll take care of the part that didn't fall to death."

After speaking, AK12 fired two shots at the A380.

The zombies they expected did not fall out of the plane, but were replaced by the screams of a group of humans.

"Tsk, we're in trouble now. It looks like there are still a lot of living people in here..."

AK12 clicked her tongue. She would rather there were more than 500 zombies inside. She was sure that she and AN94 would get rid of all the zombies inside, but humans...she couldn't shoot at will.

"AK12, was it you who fired the gun? Did you encounter the enemy?"

Moyin's questioning voice came from the tactical earphones.

"Well, the shots were fired from our side, Commander. We found a crashed Airbus A380, but there seem to be survivors inside. What should we do?"

AK12 asked.

"Well, you guys wait there for a while and I'll go take a look."

Merybank responded immediately.

"Commander, the survivors outside are a drag on us. You know, as long as you wish, 94 and I will clean up this place. You don't need to stain your hands with blood, and we are already used to it."

AK12 made a proposal.

"...No, if I kill other survivors indiscriminately just because I find it troublesome...then my character will become more and more violent... .With you, I might even be scarier than the Corpse Emperor."

"I want to maintain a normal mentality, rather than becoming a murderous lunatic... and I don't want to make you bear so many murders for my own desires."

Moyin was silent for a few seconds, and then rejected the AK12 proposal.

"Is that so... That's up to you, but you know, you have that right, and as long as you don't give the order to attack Anjie, we will always work for you."

"Don't worry about whether my and 94's hands are stained with blood. Our Disobedient Team has long been accustomed to such things. For us, only Anjie and you, Commander, are the most important."

AK12 said calmly.

"Ah, thank you, I'll be there right away."

Merybank then cut off communications.

Chapter 3 Survivors on the Plane

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, we are human beings!"

a woman shouted in a horrified voice.

Soon, a white flag with a white shirt tied to a broom was raised from the cabin door.

"Tsk, people on the plane, please listen clearly to me. Please stay out of the plane for now. Our commander will be here soon. He will then decide how to deal with you. Before that, we will first clear the nearby areas. Clean up the danger.”

AK12 said lightly, and the sound in the plane gradually became quiet.

The zombies that had been attracted by the gunfire from the AK12 were running towards the two of them quickly.

"94, I'll leave these trash fish to you."

AK12 said calmly without even opening his eyes.

AN94 immediately rushed out like a swift cheetah holding a dagger.

inside the plane.

A group of survivors were lying on the small porthole watching the movements of AN94.

"Oh my gosh, this lady is almost as fast as a cheetah, that's so fast."

A foreigner with a camera hanging around his neck exclaimed in stilted Chinese.

"How is it possible? How is it possible for a human to run as fast as a cheetah?"

The people on the side immediately made a rebuttal sound.

"I am a photographer who observes carnivores. I have actually seen a cheetah hunting, but compared to this lady, it was even slower."

The foreigner was not angry and explained slowly.

"It's great that such a powerful person has come to save us."

After seeing AN94 easily kill three zombies in one encounter, the people in the cabin suddenly let out a burst of excited cheers.

"Rescue..."

A young man at the tail of the plane pushed up his glasses and muttered softly.

"What's wrong? Liu Lin, we are about to be saved! Aren't you happy?"

Another young man beside him asked with some confusion.

"I'm afraid these two people are not the ones who came to rescue us...otherwise they wouldn't have shot into the cabin just now. Moreover, the last distress message was sent two months ago. If it was true at that time, If there is an organization that receives this news, it will not send people here until now.”

"What's more, our distress message stated that there were 82 people here. Two people coming would be a drop in the bucket."

"Then what do you mean?"

The young man asked in a daze. He had not yet caught up with Liu Lin's thinking circuit.

"They are just a small team that came out to search for supplies. They planned to check out the dangerous situation on the plane... No, it's very strange to say that."

"If all the remaining passengers turn into zombies, then the two of them should also be in crisis... I may have missed some important information."

Liu Lin shook his head.

"No matter what, be careful, Liu Tao, they are definitely not ordinary people. If there are any excessive orders later, I will agree to them as long as it does not endanger my life."

After Liu Lin warned him, he once again locked his sights on AN94, who was rapidly hunting down zombies.

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

Twenty minutes later, Moyin came to AK10 with a group of tactical dolls.

"Commander, 94 has killed all the stray fish wandering around here. We can let the survivors leave the plane."

AK12 opened his mouth to report.

Before Mo Yin could speak, several small faces timidly emerged from the cracks in the fuselage.

"Chief, can you let us off the plane first? We are not carrying weapons and we are absolutely no threat to you."

"Some passengers are already dehydrated and we urgently need some water."

A stewardess shouted.

"Well, come down first."

Mo Yin nodded.

"Then please give way and we will open the emergency hatch right now."

Moyin stretched out his hand to signal the Tactical Doll to take about ten steps back. An emergency hatch on the plane popped open, and then two life ladders fell from it to the ground, and then automatically restarted, forming two slides.

"Passengers, please don't fight. Let women and children get off first. Please keep your hands raised and slide down with your feet together."

The two flight attendants dutifully guided the passengers on the cabin to evacuate in an orderly manner. Apparently, at this time, they still had not forgotten their duties.

Soon, the passengers in the plane took the life ladder and slid to the ground one after another. However, these women and children did not dare to approach Mo Yin and others rashly as they looked at the tactical dolls with solemn expressions.

"Ha, my young friends, you have come to our rescue at last."

A hunky-backed Russian fell heavily from the plane to the ground, and then spoke blunt Chinese and excitedly ran towards Mo Yin, who was standing in the front, with open arms, intending to give Mo Yin a hug.

"Stop, if you come near my commander again I will kill you!"

TMP jumped from Mo Yin's side to in front of Mo Yin, and warned with words at the same time with the front finger of the kitchen knife in his hand.

Although the nearly two-meter-tall Mao Xiong couldn't understand what TMP was saying, he still felt a shadow of death from the bright and sharp kitchen knife, and couldn't help but stop subconsciously.

Although Mo Yin was a little curious about where TMP pulled out a new kitchen knife out of thin air, but to be honest, he didn't want to be hugged by a furry bear that hadn't bathed for nearly half a year. After all, he couldn't bear the smell even from a distance of more than ten meters. , so he did not say anything to stop TMP this time.

Seeing that Moyin's attitude was not very friendly, the survivors who got off the plane also stood aside a little uneasily. The excitement caused by being rescued suddenly disappeared, and the whole scene instantly became cold.

"Brother, we don't mean any harm. Bliss is a straightforward man. He just wanted to express his gratitude."

A handsome young man wearing plain glasses stepped forward, stretched out his hand to push the furry bear back, then ignored the cold air, spread his hands and said kindly.

"It seems that you are the temporary team leader of this crashed plane, right?"

Mo Yin looked at the young man with a smile as warm as the spring sunshine on his face, and asked lightly.

"I can't tell you the team leader. I'm just a cheerful person with a familiar personality, so I think I'm a representative. My name is Liu Lin. What's your name, brother?"

The young man said softly.

"Moyin."

"Then can you give us some drinking water first? As the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, right? In order to survive, we have started drinking sewage from the aircraft pipes during this period."

Liu Lin licked her chapped lips and asked.

Chapter 3 The dark side of people’s hearts

During the process of dispensing water, Mo Yin silently observed the group of survivors in front of him.

Under Liu Lin's organization, even though these people were extremely thirsty, there was still no looting or rioting, which made him couldn't help but take a high look at this young man wearing glasses.

To coordinate everyone's emotions when various materials are in short supply, it is not only necessary to have extremely high emotional intelligence to resolve people's inner complacency, but also to have high IQ to rationally allocate materials.

Taking so many people with him would obviously consume a lot of energy on his part, but if he were to leave these people here to die, he would not be able to do such a hard-hearted thing.

If they can cultivate a talent among them who can lead them to the gathering place of survivors, it will be much easier and they will also gain a certain amount of favors.

Although these survivors are still very weak now, they may be lucky enough to become the leader of a force in the end of the world. At that time, their kindness may be repaid by a spring.

"You don't seem very hungry. Is there still food on the plane?"

Looking at Liu Lin walking towards him while drinking water, Mo Yin asked.

"Well, our passenger plane also carries a lot of foreign candies and chocolates. We have survived by eating these in the past few months."

"Before I came down just now, I put a rope on the seat next to the emergency hatch. I think with the skills of that beautiful lady, I can easily go up and get some. We are willing to donate our food. I don't know, brother, you can Protect us and get us to a safe place?”

Liu Lin glanced at AN94.