Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"Ah, Commander, you smell pretty good. Is it rum ice cream?"

G11 greeted him familiarly.

"There is no rum ice cream, but there is rum and ice cream. You can try mixing it yourself."

"Oh, it's so troublesome...416 must be here too, I want her to do it for me."

The silver-haired little humanoid yawned lazily.

"How do you know 416 is here too?"

Mo Yin asked in surprise. Logically speaking, 416 should be sleeping upstairs, so G11 didn't see her at all.

"Isn't this natural? Commander, you smell like 416 all over your body. It's very reassuring."

G11 sniffed and said lazily.

"No, you are indeed the G416 who uses 11 as a means of transportation. But 416 is sleeping upstairs. You tell me what to do and I will make you rum ice cream."

Mo Yin said with some embarrassment that she could tell that 416 was with her just by smelling her feelings. .

Chapter 157 Nine Five Nine Seven Sisters

Moyin put down the G11, reached out and took out a bottle of rum from the wine cabinet.

"Just shave some ice and add some rum. Please Commander, I'll take a nap first. If you have anything to do, please don't call me unless the rum ice cream is ready."

G11 went straight to the recliner where Mo Yin was sitting just now and lay down, snoring comfortably in less than a minute.

Mo Yin looked at G11 in amusement and shook his head. He went to the refrigerator where vegetables were placed and dug out some ice cubes, then opened the rum and poured it on them.

This was the first time he encountered this kind of tactical doll that did not hesitate to use him, but he liked G11 quite a lot, and considering the relationship with 416, he was not angry.

"Little Greedy Cat, get up, the ice cream you want is ready."

Moyin poked G11's cheek. G11 opened his eyes drowsily, took the rum ice cream and started eating it.

After finishing the rum ice cream, G11 put the ice cream bowl aside and then yawned widely.

"Commander, do you have a pillow?"

"Emmmm, this really doesn't exist."

Mo Yin shook his head speechlessly. How could he bring a pillow if he had no fixed abode?

"Are you free then?"

"I still have to wait here for the remaining three T-Dolls, so I can't sleep with you. However, 416 is drunk and sleeping on the top floor. You can use her as a pillow."

Mo Yin shrugged. He didn't hate being used as a pillow by a silver-haired, silver-eyed lolita like G11, but he did have something else to do today.

"Oh! Then I'll go find 416. Good night, Commander."

G11 walked into the villa holding his weapon.

"Don't you want some barbecue?"

Mo Yin asked, looking at G11's leaving figure.

"Eating ice cream is enough, now I want to sleep even more."

G11 turned his back to Mo Yin and extended his right hand to wave, then walked into the villa.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it turns out that Yin you like this kind of eldest lady, lolita. No wonder I ignore Miss MDR."

MDR, with a bunch of roasted kidneys in his left hand and a can of fruit beer in his right hand, came over and said jokingly.

"G11 is not a young lady...she is just a stay-at-home girl. By the way, I was also a stay-at-home girl before, so I am a little happy to meet my companions."

Mo Yin said speechlessly, MDR brought the roasted kidney skewers to Mo Yin's mouth, and Mo Yin pulled off a piece of kidney.

"That's right. That's true. I remember that at first Yin you didn't want to go out at all."

MDR smiled and sat on the chair next to him, and handed over the can of fruit beer in his hand.

Mo Yin didn't mind, took it over and drank half the bottle, letting out a pleasant hum.

Since his body can already metabolize liquor, these fruit beers will naturally not make him drunk.

"Commander, there is a convoy coming from the direction of seven o'clock, three double-decker tourist buses. They should be survivors. There are quite a lot of them."

The sound of UMP45 suddenly came from the tactical earphones.

"Let's all find the shooting location. The barbecue party will be suspended for now. 45, go wake up G11. 416 just let her sleep."

Mo Yin gave the order calmly. All the tactical dolls in the villa took their own guns and hid behind various bunkers. M|99 quickly rushed to the top floor responsible for security and found another sniper. Place.

Mo Yin walked to the oven, reached for the barbecue M|99 had cooked and ate it, while the agent stood respectfully beside Mo Yin holding Mo Yin's sword.

"You should also go find cover. If there is a shooting battle, you may be injured."

Hearing that the car engine was almost there, Mo Yin took the sword and said to the agent with a smile.

His speed is no longer so afraid of bullets, after all, his speed has successfully broken the sound barrier.

Everyone couldn't hide behind the bunker. Someone had to come out to negotiate with the other party's survivors, so he didn't hide in the villa.

Although the agent should not be much worse than himself, he still couldn't bear to put the agent in danger of being shot.

"The maid's duty is not just to serve you at night. I should also tear your enemies into pieces. Please don't forget this, my master."

The agent moved her hands, and two sharp daggers appeared in her hands again.

"Okay, okay, of course I know you are very good, but you don't want to get hit, otherwise I will feel bad."

Moyin reached out and touched the agent's beautiful cheek.

"Yes, at your command."

The agent replied calmly.

Three large double-decker buses pulled up.

Two gentle clicks made Mo Yin put down the skewers in his hand.

This was the sound of high heels. The first person to get off the motorcade was actually a woman!

Mo Yin can understand that there is a woman in the survivor team. After all, it is normal to survive with a few beautiful women in the apocalypse.

But most of these women are very timid. After all, they sacrifice their own beauty in exchange for the protection of men.

The first person to get off the bus is also at risk of being attacked by zombies, but if the other person is a woman who is good at survival... then it is impossible for her to wear high heels.

"Sir, I'm sorry for not informing you in advance, but we don't have communication equipment, and we didn't get your coordinates until today. These compatriots were taken in by us along the way. Please give us some food and ammunition supplies."

Accompanied by a sweet and crisp sound like a flute, an ancient-style beauty wearing a white cheongsam appeared in Mo Yin's sight. She had a waist and beautiful legs, and was naturally charming.

The long black hair like a waterfall fluttered in the wind, but it showed a solemnity that was different from the charming appearance. The dignified temperament made Mo Yin stunned for a moment.

"Hey, sir, Sister Jiuwu and I are here. Although we have caused trouble for you, we are not just bringing useless straw bags. There are some technical personnel inside."

A slightly shorter girl with double ponytails and a dashing appearance in a black military uniform emerged from beside the cheongsam beauty and waved to Mo Yin familiarly.

The cuteness displayed by the bright smile on her face is no less than the stunning Nine-Five Style.

However, Type [-] and Type [-] clearly saw the agent standing next to Mo Yin, and the two of them immediately raised their guns and locked onto the agent.

Mo Yin did not expect that he would be given a team of sisters this time, and they were Type [-] and Type [-] guns made in China.

And what the system said was a reasonable way to appear... was actually in this way. The two tactical dolls of Emotion appeared with three cars of survivors.

"Master, do you want to kill him?"

The agent holding two daggers asked coldly.

"No need, we are one of our own, you all put down your weapons."

Mo Yin quickly shook his head.

Jiuwu and Jiuqi put down their guns with confused expressions, and the two daggers in the agent's hands were also hidden somewhere by her.

"Ammunition supplies and food supplies are easy to handle. I have plenty of these two supplies here, but the safety of these people in the car is a bit troublesome."

"If there is an emergency with so many people coming down, many people will probably die."

Mo Yin frowned and thought.

Chapter 158 Elegant and Kind Yu Linglong

"Hehehe, sir, think about it first, I'll eat skewers."

Type 97's eyes were shining and he was about to run towards the oven, but Type 95 grabbed the back of his clothes with a smile.

"97, we have brought so much trouble to you sir, you should be more honest."

Jiuwu Shi said with a smile, but the pressure radiating from his body made Jiuqi Shi stand beside him obediently.

Saving these survivors was entirely out of the kindness of her heart, but feeding more than 100 people in the apocalypse was a very troublesome matter, so Jiuwu Shi felt a little guilty about Mo Yin.

"Uuuu, we have already been without food for four meals. I am almost starving to death. Why don't I let others eat a bunch of it?"

Jiuqi Shi said aggrievedly.

"You two go eat some skewers first, Rabbit Sniper. Come down and continue the barbecue. Everyone else starts using their chopsticks and disperses in all directions. There are a large number of zombies reported to me."

Moyin immediately issued the order.

He definitely couldn't ignore the three cartloads of survivors brought by [-] and [-] through their hard work. On the one hand, he felt uncomfortable with it. On the other hand, if these survivors were abandoned by him, it is estimated that the favorability of [-]-style and [-]-style will drop. to an extremely low level.

But when there were so many people, it was difficult for him to manage them, and he wasn't sure he could make things watertight.

"Jiuwu, you go and tell the people in the car not to get off yet. When our food is ready, we will share it with the people in the car."

"Don't get too close to each other in the car. This way, if a wave of corpses comes over, you can just drive away."

Mo Yin said calmly.

"As ordered."

Shi[-] disappeared elegantly from the front door of the villa, Shishi[-] ran towards the oven with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, sir, if you have gasoline, please share it. We don't have much gasoline left."

Jiuqi said vaguely while eagerly tearing off a bunch of half-cooked barbecue and chewing it.

Apparently she was very hungry and hadn't seen meat for a long time.

While thinking about how to arrange the survivors in the three double-decker buses, Mo Yin took out a bag of rice and a large pot.

After adding an appropriate amount of water, he took a bowl of meat cut by a tactical figure and simmered it in, then grabbed a handful of salt.

Naturally, he would not be so kind as to invite those strange survivors to a barbecue. Even if there were sufficient resources, not everyone could enjoy it.

However, he would not let the survivors eat rice with empty mouths. Although he said that everything tasted delicious when they were hungry, it was rare that he was in a good mood today. There was nothing wrong with giving some meat to the survivors to satisfy their hunger. OK

"Sir, I have informed the driver to be ready to drive away at any time."

Wearing a white cheongsam of the [-] style, she walked up to Mo Yin, bringing with her a burst of fresh lotus-like body fragrance.

"You can take these bundles of mineral water and biscuits and give them a cushion first. It will take some time for the rice to be cooked."

Mo Yin waved his hand, and several bottles of mineral water and two hiking bags of biscuits appeared in front of Jiu Wu Shi.

"Thank you for your generosity."

Jiuwu Shi happily picked up the food and mineral water and walked towards the bus outside the door.

With the strength of her and the 100-style, it would be no problem to search for their own rations, but they had to protect more than [-] people on the bus, so they naturally didn't have much spare time to search for food resources.

Searching out food is not consumed faster than consumption.

In fact, their team had been out of food for a day before meeting Mo Yin.

Mo Yin did not hesitate to take out rice and distribute it to the survivors they rescued, which made Jiuwu Shi's favor for Mo Yin skyrocket.

"Commander, no zombies have appeared within one kilometer, and no trace of alienated zombies has been found. However, there are zombies one kilometer away."

The weak voice of the AA12 came from Merlin's tactical headphones.

"Are there any signs of zombies coming towards us?"

Mo Yin asked.

"Not yet, just wandering around."