Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

The Desert Eagle walked into the company holding a box and placed the box on the counter.

"Then, I'll go back and continue analyzing the data."

"Have you had breakfast? If not, let's eat some together later? Springfield's breakfast is quite delicious."

Mo Yin stood up and asked.

"I've already eaten, don't worry, I'll have dinner with you until the next break. By the way, if you can find a good movie theater, I'd be happy to go on a date with you."

Desert Eagle reminded elegantly.

"Ahaha... I will pay attention to which cinema has a good reputation."

"So farewell."

Desert Eagle turned around and left the Longyu Civilian Security Company.

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

A heavy truck filled with various materials and a large amount of homemade ammunition slowly left the human living area huddled within the boundary of the huge stone monument and headed for the outer area that had been abandoned for ten years.

"M4M4, can I eat this canned braised pork?"

Gouzi held a box of cans and looked at the black modified M4 with bright eyes, excitedly seeking permission.

"Whatever you want, don't ask me about such trivial matters. I will only give you instructions on combat."

The black M4 replied slightly coldly.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Without saying a word, Gouzi opened the lid of the can, took out a fork and enjoyed the can.

"I said, let's set some rules first. For example, we can't eat more than five cans a day. We only brought a month's worth of food. If we eat without restraint, we will starve in the last few days."

AR15 reminded with some worry.

"Hahahaha, don't worry so much. The meat of those gastral animals outside may be delicious. We are tactical humanoids and we don't have to worry about being infected by the virus of those creatures."

Gouzi said nonchalantly.

"Eh... Do you want to eat that kind of thing... How about that kind of thing really be called an ingredient?"

AR15 looked at Gouzi with a cold look on his face.

"Well, I can't remove usable parts from them, so I have to plunder something, right? And those animals like lions and tigers have long been extinct, but we can eat extinct creatures. Isn't that great? !”

Gouzi said excitedly.

"No normal person would have such thoughts as you..."

AR15 looked at the dog with a disgusted look on her face. She really couldn't figure out why the dog wanted to eat those weird gastrea animals.

"Hey, M16, say something to her! Don't just look over there!"

AR15 looked at the driving M16 for help.

"I don't care. Anyway, I went on many missions when I didn't have food rations. If I have meat and wine, I don't care."

M16 shrugged.

"...Why did I end up with you guys...?"

AR15 closed his eyes with some regret.

"15, don't worry, I bought a hundred kilograms of chocolate military rations. If you don't eat it, you can eat it for more than a month. You won't end up eating gastral animal meat."

The blackened M4 opened its mouth indifferently.

"That's not bad. You are still reliable."

AR15 breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she no longer had to use gasterozoans as food. She felt relieved about this mission.

As the heavy truck moved away from the huge stone monument, a loud chirping sounded suddenly, and a huge shadow enveloped the cab.

The blackened M4, which had been concentrating with its eyes closed, picked up the Jupiter Cannon, a small iron-blooded fire support device placed aside, and got out of the window.

A head with a wolf's head was flying in the air like a fly magnified thousands of times.

The M4 did not hesitate to raise its Jupiter cannon and fire four shots at the giant gastrea.

The specially made shells of the Jupiter cannon instantly tore the roots of the gastrea's huge wings. Gouzi also got out of the window on the other side with a branded weapon on his upper body, aiming at the joints of the gastrea and firing.

However, since both sides were on the move, a large number of forged bullets only hit the abdomen of the gastrea.

The wings of the gasterozoa that were destroyed by the Jupiter cannon immediately affected the stability of its flight, and its body staggered down to a height of more than ten meters, getting closer to the moving heavy truck.

Stimulated by the pain, the gastrea swung its huge, blade-shaped legs and struck hard at the body of the heavy truck.

"Sister Sixteen! Dodge to the left!"

The M4 shouted, and the heavy truck quickly veered to the left. The gastrea's huge blade-shaped legs smashed the surface heavily, and the rocks flying everywhere collapsed onto the car, making a huge collision sound.

The AR15 also came out of the car window with two branded weapons, and the two lines of fire hit both eyes of the giant wolf's head.

The blinded gastrea struggled crazily on the road, while the M4 seized the opportunity and used its Jupiter cannon to directly smash the huge wolf head.

"Huh, this is really dangerous. I never thought something like this would appear."

The AR15 returned to the cockpit, took out two magazines and replaced them. Then he took out the pitch black bullets from the bullet bag and started filling the empty magazines.

"Most of our enemies in the future will be like this. It would be better to get used to them as soon as possible."

Put the Jupiter cannon in place, M4 said slowly.

"Hahahaha! This is even better!! The more enemies like this, the better. How can it be called a battlefield without interesting enemies!"

"Although they are not beautiful at all, they are very valuable as enemies to tear them apart!"

Gouzi let out an excited laugh, and the expression on his face immediately became a little sick.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's what a tactical attack dog like you would like... I still like tasks that can be completed easily and safely... although most of these tasks will not be our turn."

The AR15 sighed and loaded the bullet into the magazine.

"Well, but 15, if you do well, this commander will give you enough reward. No matter what you like, whether it's money or wine, I'll always follow him."

The M16 driving the car said cheerfully.

"I...didn't think about what I wanted."

AR15 looked at the branded weapon in his hand in confusion.

"So what about love? You still want this emotion, right? No one was worried about us before, only we were worried about ourselves as our companions."

"But he is different. He really loves that guy 416. I think that warm feeling can warm people's hearts like vodka. After completing the mission, you can try asking him out for a date next time. Although I don't Just make sure he has time."

"But when he gets along with us, he doesn't use us as weapons, but treats us as ordinary girls."

Chapter 59 The daily tasks of two groups of sixteen pigeons and the little princess

After finishing speaking, Sixteen Pigeon picked up the vodka where the water glass was placed and planned to take a sip, but was immediately held down by the blackened M4.

"It's okay to drink a little bit at ordinary times, but don't drink while driving."

"Hahaha, M4, you don't think that this little wine will make me drunk. Don't worry, I will stay sober after drinking this bottle of wine."

"Sister Sixteen, you can drink if you want, then I'll drive."

The black M4 said with a serious face.

"Uh...Okay, okay, I won't drink...I won't drink anymore."

M16 put down the bottle angrily. They took turns driving. If M4 took over her shift, M4 would have to drive for 12 hours. She couldn't bear to let M4 bear its own responsibility.

Seeing that M16 gave up drinking, M4 folded his hands on his flat belly and closed his eyes again to rest.

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

On the other side, the little princess and the Iron-blooded Dove were taking a tram to Area 31. This was the address of the first pair of police partners who were about to be gastralized on the recovery list they had obtained.

"Sister Ten, Sixteen."

"I, can I ask why your identification signal turned into iron-blooded?"

the little princess asked softly.

Brother Jagged Sixteen fell into silence and walked quickly towards his destination.

"Ah, if Sister Sixteen you don't want to answer this question, just pretend that I haven't asked it. I don't want to get to the bottom of it. I'm just... wondering if I have let you down or made you feel... You won’t go to Iron Blood until it’s unpleasant.”

"After all, you saw the future me... turned into that."

The little princess walked a few steps to catch up with Brother Jagged Sixteen and said carefully.

"No, that's not your fault. You became like that after I left. I failed to take good care of you until the end."

Brother Jagged Sixteen shook his head.

"Ah, Sister Sixteen, you have always taken good care of me. You will always talk to me when I am in trouble. I think you have been the best sister you can be."

The little princess quickly comforted Brother Iron-Blooded Sixteen.

"That's just because you're a gentle person. ... I had to inject the Umbrella Virus during a mission to infiltrate the Ironbloods."

"In the end, the umbrella virus broke out and some permissions were rewritten, and it ended up looking like this."

Brother Jagged Sixteen said indifferently.

"Then, do you want to return to Griffin now? The current commander is very gentle, and it seems that he will not refuse our request, as long as we ask for it..."

"No need, M4. On Griffin's side, orders are more important than anything else. I am just a killing knife. I can only be ordered to perform various tasks, even the ones I think are wrong."

Jagged Sixteen Doves interrupted the little princess and took out a metal wine flask from his pocket and took a sip.

"But, that's not the commander's fault. He...he just obeyed orders..."

The little princess argued anxiously.

"You are right, but he is just a pawn in the network of obedience orders. If he only followed the commander's judgment...then I could still accept the wrong mission due to misjudgment. "

"But those high-ranking big shots have mastered most of the information, know all the consequences of the mission, and assigned it to us. Over there, we are just a tool in their hands to fight."

"Although the Iron Blood side was once our enemy, the deepest core command is not only to absolutely obey the orders of high officials, but also to give priority to protecting the humanoids judged as friendly. I feel myself here. Be able to be your true self.”

"I think this is the only way I can protect you...I can protect you of my own free will, instead of being ordered one day...to do a task I hate again. "

The Iron-Blooded Sixteenth Brother took another sip of wine and spoke with some seriousness.

"Well...don't drink so much. It's not good for your health."

"It's okay to have a few sips. It won't delay the combat mission."

"I'm worried about your body! Although, although the mission assigned to us by the commander is also very important... But I'm more worried about your body!"

The little princess said seriously.

"Haha, then I can't continue to be willful. Okay, I won't drink anymore."

Brother Jagged Sixteen put the wine bottle into his pocket.

In fact, she still doesn't trust Mo Yin very much. As a veteran who has experienced various scenes, she no longer believes that humans will treat Tactical Dolls as relatives.

In her opinion, the Tactical Dolls and the Commander Dolls are just using each other, and only by paying the price can they get rewards and the right to survive.

So seeing Mo Yin's attitude made her very suspicious, and she planned to observe Mo Yin again.

Half an hour later, the little princess and the Iron-Blooded Brother came to a dilapidated bungalow in District 31.

There was a crackling sound in the bungalow.

The two of them looked at each other and raised their branded weapons at the same time in preparation for battle. Then Brother Iron-Blooded Sixteen kicked open the door of the bungalow and rushed into the room with a single stride.

Brother Jagged Sixteen and the little princess locked onto the two people inside the room in an instant, but the scene in front of them made the little princess unable to bear it.

A little girl with whip marks all over her body was hung in the air by a black iron rope. A man holding a wine bottle in his left hand and a whip in his right hand was whipping the little girl.

"Trash, I have spent so much effort to train you to be able to go out and fight, but you actually, you have only been working for half a year and your erosion rate has exceeded 40.00%?"

"Trash like you is such a waste of my time! What are you doing, two police ladies? This piece of trash in my house hasn't been gastralized yet. I received a reminder from IISO. She started to gastralize me. I will kill her with my own hands, please come back."

The drunken man noticed Brother Jagged and the little princess. Being locked at gunpoint made him sober up, and he showed an impatient smile.

"Why, why would you do such a cruel thing to such a young child..."

the little princess asked with a look of disbelief.