I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

M4 moved over from the other side and licked Sun Yang's neck back and forth: "Hmm... salty."

"Just because I'm immortal doesn't mean I don't have a metabolism. I haven't had much time or privacy to clean up lately... huh? What are you looking at me with?"

Sun Yang looked around at the humanoids. They were all holding on to their power suits tightly.

"Let us help you take it off, Ayang?" AR15 asked, her hands already moving. She deftly pulled off the gloves, as well as the deformed spiral sword that Sun Yang used as a wrist guard.

"Be gentle, don't be anxious, it won't take a while. Oh, I still don't like the feeling of being taken off clothes by others..." Sun Yang was stripped of his power suit by the anxious humanoids.

M14 simply piled his clothes and equipment into the corner, then tore off his equipment and threw it aside.

"I'm ready!" M14, who was completely unprepared, announced loudly.

Pascal hesitantly tugged at her clothes. She was still wearing the high-waisted black sleeveless sweater, short skirt and beautiful black stockings.

We'd been together before, but after such a long time... I still felt a bit hesitant. Pascal wasn't as thick-skinned as the AR team.

"How should I put it? I still feel a little shy when everyone comes together."

Pascal said a little uncomfortably.

"Well, how about we make a deal and have everyone come in batches. Those who want to go alone can go alone, and those who can come together can combine their time..." Sun Yang was afraid that they would start quarreling.

For the future of Griffin and Oasis, and for the future peace of the base, Sun Yang fought!

"Then let Pascal come first," M4 brought Pascala in and pushed her onto Sun Yang. "Pascal has been studying in the base all the time, and we can't even see each other."

"That's true. Besides, it doesn't matter to us. It's okay with you, too, right, M14?" AR15 looked at M14 standing beside him.

"It's whole. Leave a bite for me." M14 still looked like she didn't care. In a sense, she was the one who most conformed to the logic of human operation.

She's not possessive, and follows orders. As long as Sun Yang still cares about her, she's fine with anything else. In reality, the only ones who are wildly jealous of Sun Yang's actions are the AR team. Pascal is secretly upset, and M14... genuinely doesn't care at all.

The AR team and M14 left the room and wandered around other parts of the airship, giving Pascal enough personal space.

"Pascal? I think I should take a shower first..." Sun Yang touched his body, but Pascal just grabbed Sun Yang's arm and shook his head vigorously.

"That's good," Pascal said seriously, "There's nothing dirty on the professor's body."

"Just because you say it's not dirty, it's not dirty..." Sun Yang was talking, and saw Pascal licking his lips.

Don't do that, I'm scared. Sun Yang seemed to have a little more understanding of the humanoids' special tastes. No, you all rely on your human status to not care if you get dirty or sick, right?

But the thing is, I haven't showered in ages! To get something done before the Brotherhood of Steel arrives, I can't afford to waste any time!

I, I'm so itchy all over! Sun Yang was thinking about how to compose the lyrics when Pascal dribbled the ball into someone and she licked it directly.

"Professor? Do we want to start cleaning?" Pascal hugged Sun Yang's back, and Sun Yang felt something heavy and soft pressing on his chest.

"...Clean it up thoroughly." Sun Yang still succumbed to his instinctive urge to act.

Then there was a swallowing sound.

***

Hello, I'm fine, everyone is fine. True happiness comes when everyone is happy together. Sun Yang has always agreed with this view, but he also deeply understands that making everyone happy is not an easy task.

No matter how simple the happiness you desire is, it is not an easy thing to achieve. Even if it is a simple happiness, once the number of people seeking it increases, then this happiness may be destined to not satisfy everyone.

The larger the number, the harder it is to satisfy. That is the way it is, an ironclad fact, an eternal truth.

Sun Yang stood on the deck, naked and clean, without a trace of sweat or mud.

It was as if he had been soaking in a private bathhouse, and then had his whole body scrubbed several times by several professional bath masters, and then soaked in the pool for dozens of minutes.

Although it is clean, the body is indeed weak. As some people have mentioned, if you take a bath or sauna for too long, you will faint from the heat.

Everything should be done in moderation. You can't keep eating a delicious dish or doing something that makes you feel good after you've finished it. Eventually, your body will overwhelm you.

"Ah...the sun..." Sun Yang looked at the sun hanging high in the sky, the clouds and blue sky in the distance, and the radiation dust belt even farther away.

The air is very fresh. Even though there is thick radiation in the distance, at least here at high altitude, the air is still breathable.

By the way, when I pulled the dolls onto this airship, the sun was at this altitude, wasn't it? I don't quite remember; my brain can't remember such details.

How long have I been sailing? Like, maybe two days? Or was it three? Sun Yang felt a headache; he hadn't slept well in a while.

After a long time, he finally understood what it meant to be in a state of darkness and how staying up late was very harmful to one's health.

"Hey... I'm obviously not dead, so why do I feel so uncomfortable without sleep for a few days? I thought that although I didn't exercise well, it should be enough to rely on the basic panel... Huh - haha..." Sun Yang yawned.

His head was dizzy and the deck was hot, mostly from the sun. But Sun Yang felt alright; the soles of his feet were warm and comfortable.

It was just a bit uncomfortable, nothing else. Sun Yang couldn't find any fault with this discomfort, as it had nothing to do with the reconnaissance airship.

A thick odor wafted from the cabin behind him. Sun Yang squinted his eyes and looked back. He saw M14 getting up from the floor and opening the double-glazed windows to dissipate the smell.

"Commander, it's very dangerous out there. You need to rest for a while. You look like you could fall headfirst under the airship at any moment." M14 tied up her loose hair again, and then she noticed a change in Sun Yang. "Want to drive a big truck again?"

"No, I'm just thinking about some very philosophical questions..." Sun Yang looked away.

My legs are shaking! My head is spinning! What the hell am I thinking?

"Commander, you are joking. Don't you still have a lot of dripping stones and energy potions? You should be fine, right? Come on, why are you embarrassed?" She smiled mischievously, walked out slowly, grabbed Sun Yang's wrist, and pulled Sun Yang back.

With a plop, he was dragged back into the cabin by M14.

The cabin was a mess. Dolls lay sprawled in strange positions. While it was strange, many of them needed rest, essentially dormant, organizing the data in their mind clouds.

However, some have special mindsets, and problems will arise if they do not rest regularly... However, this kind of special mindset is very strong and can fight for days and nights without rest.

There are many disposable small bottles placed everywhere in the cabin, which are filled with liquid made by mixing dusk grass, dawn grass, and green flower grass with water.

The basic effect is to restore Sun Yang's mental strength (blue bar), replenish the lost physical strength and energy, and then speed up the energy recovery speed.

If a normal human drank it, they would probably die from organ failure, just like giving a heart attack patient a cardiotonic. But if an immortal drank it, they would be able to perfectly absorb the effects of the liquid.

And now, there were several empty bottles of this potion in the cabin. Sun Yang had traveled so many places and hadn't drunk many bottles, yet here he had downed so much... This was clearly a very precious potion, and a batch of potions only came out once a week or so.

But then again, this replenishment has its limits, and it doesn't mean that the body will be restored to full condition immediately after replenishment... Although the upper limit of Sun Yang's absorption is much higher than before, this limit is probably related to adaptability or health.

"I'm tired. Really," Sun Yang sat down and said to the figures in front of him, "I'm not kidding, I just can't hold on any longer. Are you ladies satisfied?"

"Commander, you are so greasy. We are obviously not married, right? Apart from giving me a ring under the ruins, have you done anything else a human husband must do?" M14 complained from the side.

"Ah? Why doesn't the vow count as a marriage?" Sun Yang felt very weak and his mind really couldn't work.

"Commander, because there is currently no legitimate government to provide us with a marriage certificate, our marriage relationship cannot be protected by law." M14 explained in a serious tone.

"Humph, you are my wife, so you are my wife. What others say is irrelevant. As long as you and I agree, it's enough! If someone disagrees, I will force them to agree," Sun Yang said toughly. "Or do you have other opinions, M14?"

"I don't care who agrees or not, but as long as you are still my commander, I will defend your words. Commander, you said we are husband and wife, so we are. If anyone else dares to refute, I will beat him into a cripple." M14 said seriously.

"Because this is the Commander's promise, and I will do my best to uphold it, but I do have a different opinion." M14 pointed to a spot three inches below Sun Yang's dantian. "In the classics I've read, most couples should have relatively happy lives. What do you think, Commander?"

"Ah? Me, you..." Sun Yang's forehead was covered with sweat. Of course, this was also imaginary. "Have you ever thought about it? You guys take turns to play in the game, and change your bodies to play new games in the middle. Even I, a tough guy, can't stand it!"

"Hmph, is this all the Commander can do?" M14 snorted and turned away, then a few seconds later looked back at Sun Yang. "This should be the Commander yelling, 'Let me show you what a real man I am,' and then rushing over!"

"Ah, this... I really can't show off my prowess. What's the difference between what I'm doing and fighting non-stop for three days and three nights? I just went out for some fresh air..." Sun Yang shook his hands, sweat still dripping from his forehead. "No matter how powerful I am, I can't tire out a machine, right? This doesn't go against the laws of physics."

"Then, please lie down, Commander." M14 pulled out a quilt and pillow from the staggering figure and placed them under Sun Yang.

"Oh, M14 is still better." Sun Yang lay down obediently, and then saw M14 coming up.

"M14?" Sun Yang felt that something was wrong.

"Please take a rest, Commander. Just lie down and enjoy it." M14 said enthusiastically.

"Wait - hiss - forget it... just, let it be." Sun Yang fainted in pain and happiness.

332 Heading to the Destination

"Every time at this time, I really hope there is a campfire with a spiral sword next to me." Sun Yang stretched out his arms tremblingly and let M4 put his clothes on him.

"Isn't it just a little more?" M4 stuck out her tongue in dissatisfaction and put the clean clothes in her hand on Sun Yang. "It's just once or twice more."

"That's right!" Gou Zi cheered from the side, still holding Sun Yang's tattered pants in her hand.

"You five did it once or twice, but if you put it on me, it's five or ten times. Sooner or later, no, I've already been squeezed dry by you..." Sun Yang slid his legs heavily into his new pants. Then he slowly put on the power suit. "Finally, I can use my strength after putting on the power suit."

"Yang, you really need to train harder," M4 said worriedly. "In the future, we'll encounter battles that require us to travel for days or even a week. How can we survive without training our endurance? We're all, uh, helping you grow... It's like positive feedback training."

"Has my nonsense style affected you?" Sun Yang grabbed M4's arm and stood up. M4 hung the repaired power suit on Sun Yang and put the clothes on him, as skillfully as a delicate little wife.

Of course, in reality, M4 is one of Griffin's strongest tactical figures. Killing thousands of people with his bare hands is no problem.

"It's because we are all greedy robots who adore you~" M4 blinked.

"Actually, I don't need to do it so many times, but Commander, you insisted that everyone do it the same number of times." M14 put on his power suit and checked the airtightness.

"This is a principle." Sun Yang retorted.

"So our bodies aren't strong enough. Miss Pascal, who was having a lot of fun, passed out midway through." AR15 sat shirtless, cross-legged on the floor. She slapped Pascal's butt cheeks in a frivolous manner.

"Ugh... Professor, I can't take it anymore. I really can't take it anymore..." Pascal lay on the deck like a corpse, "Don't mess with me anymore... Go and mess with someone else."

"Pascal, you are really bringing shame to us humanoids! It's me, AR15!" AR15 clapped his hands twice more.

"What, it's 15? Stop filming me, let me rest for a while... I don't want to move..." Pascal didn't even bother to move.

"This is quite similar to the real thing. Lazy and unkempt." AR15 said casually.

"I'm not!" Pascal immediately retorted with all his strength, "I'm not!"

"No, no, you should take a rest. Let's talk about it when you feel you have rested enough. Just stay here with Ayang." AR15 put on his power suit swiftly.

After several days of turmoil, the mentally refreshed humanoids changed into new bodies and power suits. It took them less than an hour to be fully energetic and ready to go.

In contrast, Sun Yang had to rest for a day.

Fortunately, the next mission did not require him to do anything. The AR team and the four M14 humanoids were enough to take on the tasks of reconnaissance and vigilance.

The scout airship has leaped into the Glowing Sea, deep into the Appalachian Mountains region.

Earlier, when continuing to fly south from the Glowing Sea, the humanoids discovered the location information and topographic maps of three confidential military bases in an abandoned military base on the edge of the Appalachian Mountains.

This also proves why Mr. House recorded the relevant entries about the Appalachian Mountains in his data terminal. This place does have some amazing things.

Although this environment makes it feel like someone took out the nuclear bombs stored here and destroyed them all... but no one would do that, right? The nuclear bombs in the Iron Guard Outpost in the Glowing Sea are still well preserved.

Perhaps it was just some kind of weather controller in disguise, hiding crucial pre-war technology? If even the Great Mountain Range could build a weather controller, then a place that caught Mr. House's eye had to be quite impressive.

Although he wasn't sure what was here... after all, Sun Yang hadn't revealed any information about the place. But honestly, a place with such a harsh environment must have some useful technology hidden somewhere! That was common sense!

It was with this mentality that Sun Yang ordered the airship to dive into the unknown Appalachian Mountains.

When the airship entered the gray-green fog, the pointer of the Geiger counter on the airship was already full.

Neither drones nor any other electronic detection devices could penetrate the thick radioactive dust. The humanoids could only rely on pre-war maps and the navigation route map on the airship to determine their position, like blind people.

The radiation cloud surrounding the airship was so thick that nothing could be seen. It was practically pitch dark.

If it weren't for the towering mountains blocking the spread of these clouds, the radioactive dust would probably blow directly to the entire east coast, and by then there would be no one left alive.

After the three members of the AR team and M14 checked Sun Yang's power suit, installed some instruments on him, and made sure that his suit was sealed properly, they filed out through the double isolation door and onto the outer deck.

Pascal...there's no need to worry about her. If she's contaminated by radiation and has problems with her body, just transfer her back to the base.

[Establishing communication. Checking equipment.] M4 reluctantly took a step forward and gave his weapon a final check, confirming that all parts were still functioning properly.

Internal communications are working fine. Our communications technology works perfectly in this dark zone, making this environment a breeze. It's just that this work environment isn't very relaxing. The dog shook her head while wearing her helmet. Mainly because without it, the skin on her face and her visual system would be severely worn out after being outside in the wind for a few hours. [We can't see anything.]

[Attention, there's a force 4 wind outside. Lock them together with the hooks.] M hung up the thick nylon rope and hooks, then pushed open the door of the isolation cabin and walked out.

A howling wind blew outside, almost blowing the humanoid into the air. The other humanoids grabbed the rope hanging with M4 to help her control her posture.

"I still don't understand! Why is there wind in this mountain range?" Gouzi grabbed the handrail next to the door and joined the other team members in moving around. Their power suits were occasionally hit by debris blown up by the wind.

[SOP2, this is inexplicable. It's not typhoon season, and there's no explanation for why the weather is so severe only in this area.] M14 was the last to come out. She pulled the rope and informed the figure in front that it was free to move.

As soon as the figures went outside, the Geiger counter started clicking, and the numbers on it showed that the radiation concentration here was very abnormal.

According to the counters in their hands, even if the humanoids do not wear professional protective clothing, they can only move around in this environment for a few hours.

After all, there are quite a lot of sophisticated instruments on the humanoid body. Compared with the power armor in this world and the airships built by the Brotherhood of Steel, the humanoid body is still too sophisticated.

[Reporting the status of the airship.] M4 crawled on the deck.

The airship's overall structure is good. No damage. The puppet's automatic balancing is set correctly, allowing the airship to fly smoothly. AR15 reports from behind M4.