I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

"Of course, if there's nothing else, I'll go back. If you have anything, just knock on my door." Rukatiye didn't hesitate at all. After finishing what she should do, she went back to her room.

[Although it's an ancient magic ship, the sanitation here is really terrible.] M4 took a quick look and saw a large number of insect and small animal carcasses, and various molds were also growing.

Although she doesn't care much about the environment as a humanoid, it's better to keep it clean if her commander wants to rest.

"Then we'll get a cleaning robot." Sun Yang asked about the location of cleaning supplies through the base window, and then asked Jessie from Oasis about the specific precautions that needed to be taken.

"By the way, Professor, why don't you just call me over?" said Jessie, wrapped in a full-body cleaning suit. She was directing some drones to perform maintenance work on the surface buildings.

"Sorry, I don't have enough mana." Sun Yang felt that he had only a little mental power left, so he could only reject this very labor-saving method.

If he were to shake another person, he'd pass out instantly. Mana-restoring herbs are strategic resources, meant to be consumed in emergencies where mana is needed. No one would take mana potions in a rest area, right? They'd definitely be resting to restore their mana.

"It's okay. After all, I don't have much combat ability, so going there would probably be trouble. I'll prepare everything you need, just wait a few seconds. The AI ​​of the cleaning machines in the base is too stupid, and many of their behavior instructions need to be reprogrammed."

Jessie wasn't angry. She just grabbed a round device from the side, pried open the back cover, and plugged the data cable in. After a few seconds, Jessie raised the device above her head.

[Come on, brave man! Get your reward!] She shouted with great momentum.

"What's going on?" Sun Yang took out the cleaning machine from the base window. The thing in Jessie's hand immediately disappeared.

"Oh! How amazing! It really just disappeared in an instant. Professor, have you become something like a god?" Jessie said, looking at her empty hands.

"If I were, I wouldn't have to take a boat and slowly sail to other places. So, what's the situation with the brave man?" Sun Yang placed the machine on the ground. The machine began to automatically clean the surrounding floor and spray disinfectant.

The Oasis team is preparing a creative work, and they're also planning to make a game. Professor, you seem surprised. Oasis has gathered so many elites from all walks of life, and making a game is a breeze. And the dynamic environment system inside it uses data I provided as a reference.

Jessie took out another machine through the screen, programmed it, and then put on the {Oasis Base Indoor Partition} sticker.

"Then let me look forward to it. I'm also preparing to do some other work here..." Sun Yang glanced at the M4 and AR15 waiting at the door, and felt a sense of foreboding.

[I guess the two from the AR team are urging me on. Griffin told me everything. Professor, you're truly a fearless and ruthless person. See you later.] Jessie made a brief comment and then hung up the phone.

I always feel like my reputation has become a little strange. It feels like everyone else is loved by everyone, while I am the one who complains more than the other, and everyone is a little possessive.

Sun Yang made way for the cleaning machine and then walked out of the room. Cleaning the room takes time, so why not find a place to walk around?

"Commander, we've scanned this ship. Aside from the human named Rukatiye, there are no other humanoids on board." M4 and AR15 reported to Sun Yang.

"But we don't know what powers this ship. It's probably driven by a compass. Even in our old world, that's impressive technology," said AR15.

"Okay. Then what's next..." Sun Yang was about to say something when he was pushed against the wall by the M4 and AR15 on the left and right. He felt his back being firmly pressed against the wooden wall.

"Ayang, let's get down to business, shall we? We've been together for so long." AR15's eyes wandered over him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

[You'd better prepare a big bed. Oh, don't worry about Makarov, we have already agreed. She just needs to find a place in the corner to charge.] M4's arms tightly grasped Sun Yang, and he also showed a smug expression.

"Business?" Sun Yang didn't understand for a moment.

"The humanoid Pascal prepared the parts a few days ago. And while you were commanding the Battle of Myrtle Harbor, we installed them." M4 and AR15 revealed their true intentions.

"I always feel like this isn't what I imagined. Shouldn't this journey be about observing and following the base's progress while honing my own combat skills?" Sun Yang swallowed. The undead were a bit overwhelmed.

Of course, he was looking forward to it. However, before his wishful thinking could even begin to grow, the opponent attacked. This caught Sun Yang off guard.

Others were reluctant but you two just rushed to the tower directly.

"You've already brought the head of the research department here, and you're still talking about following up on the progress? Ah Yang, we've reached a consensus with the humanoid Pascal."

[We originally wanted to give you a surprise, but this is fine.]

[The agent has already agreed to prepare a health boost for you. It's great that Ayang is immortal. And his body has become a little stronger.] AR15's knee pushed hard against Sun Yang.

"Why don't we go to the deck now? We might not need to go there later. You can connect to Makarov's field of view to observe."

Faced with the somewhat tough attitude of M4 and AR15, Sun Yang couldn't help swallowing.

If he insisted on training and honing his combat skills, then M4 and AR15 probably wouldn't force him. After all, they both listened to him.

However, facing the two people who were ready to surprise him, even pressed themselves against the wall, and had everything arranged, Sun Yang could not find any reason to refuse.

[I've already answered your question here, Commander.] M4 clenched her fist lightly.

"It's okay to wait a few days for exercise. We finally got to a place where there aren't many people. That Rukatiye doesn't seem like he'd bother anyone." AR15 sniffed hard at Sun Yang's neck.

Sun Yang immediately said that it was no problem, but after all the work, he had to take a break, let the blue bar come back up first, and call M14 and Pascal over as well.

[Then you have to work harder, Commander.] M4 and AR15 reluctantly pulled Sun Yang down from the wall and let him go.

After all, no matter how strong the Commander is, he can't fight four alone, so splitting up is fine. And I agreed to bring Pascal, so I can't break my promise.

Temporarily relieved, Sun Yang scurried onto the deck, his AR15 and M4 following closely behind him like stand-ins.

"I can't run." Sun Yang always felt like he had become the protagonist in some GALGAME.

The M4 and AR15 responded with silence.

Sun Yang looked out to sea. It was around 6 p.m., the sun had already sunk below the horizon, the ocean shimmered a shimmering orange, and in the distance, schools of fish seemed to pass by.

There were no islands or land in sight; it was just seawater everywhere. It was like an island isolated in the world. To be honest, surviving in this kind of environment for a long time would easily lead to problems.

Makarov stood by the railing, the setting sun casting a long shadow on her. She stared blankly at the ocean, not knowing what she was thinking. However, when Sun Yang approached, she snapped out of her thoughts and looked at him.

[Good evening, Commander.] Makarov had already calmed down, his expression as calm as ever.

"I'm not attending parties, Commander. Please don't mistake me for someone else. Of course, if you need me, I won't object, but this matter still requires strong feelings on both sides..." Makarov then said something that made Sun Yang feel uncomfortable.

"We can talk about something unrelated to the party," Sun Yang quickly dropped the subject. He didn't know why, but it seemed like most humanoids only remembered him as throwing parties.

"Well, thank you very much, Commander. I've never seen an ocean like this. No pollution, no chaotic sky, and I don't have to prepare for being bombed back to the server by military armored forces. Such a calm and beautiful ocean, I only saw it in digital images." Makarov continued to look at the ocean.

"If you want to see the sea, then go and see it more. I will bring the power supply when I go back, so you don't have to run back and forth." Sun Yang still likes the fact that there is a white-haired guy with a head full of ideas swaying in front of him.

[Thank you. I will patrol the deck regularly every day and record any route changes. Don't worry, Commander.] Makarov smiled at Sun Yang.

"Then I'll get you something to record. Well, I don't have any big thoughts about the ocean, so you can enjoy it slowly. I should almost..." Sun Yang took out the things Makarov needed from the base and handed them to her, then turned back to look at the two silent humanoids, "I guess the room is clean."

The two figures nodded in unison.

"Let me make a deal. It's the first time, so don't be too intense. I'm not that tough." Sun Yang said a little embarrassedly.

The two figures shook their heads in unison.

"Then I'm leaving. Remember to come back early tonight." Sun Yang waved to Makarov, and then was dragged into the cabin by M4 and AR15.

[I'll be back later.] Makarov expressed his true thoughts.

34 You can’t party every day!

"I can't take it anymore! I really can't take it anymore!" Sun Yang cried out in pain.

A man shouldn't say he can't do it! Ayang! Be a real man! AR15 is working hard.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Sun Yang couldn't hold it in any longer.

"It's not a problem yet! Well done, Ayang! A kiss as a reward!" AR15 said she did a great job this time.

"I was really wrong. I shouldn't have tried to challenge two people...hiss!" Before Sun Yang had time to rest, he was taken over by another person.

[I'll be gentle, Commander. Please cheer up too!] M4 clenched her fists and cheered Sun Yang up.

"I have no strength left..." Sun Yang said weakly.

[Commander, just relax. I'll take care of the rest.] M4 grabbed Sun Yang's arm and laid him flat on the bed.

"I feel like I'm suffocating..." Sun Yang uttered weakly. Then he was speechless.

AR15 and M4 are taking turns giving Sun Yang muscle massage.

Although it was my first time giving a proper massage, everyone was very enthusiastic. AR15's technique was a bit awkward and easily aroused. It was easy to get carried away and try to force it. I was supposed to be giving the massage, but I was enjoying it myself.

The result was that Sun Yang was able to remain stubborn at first, but was soon exhausted.

Then it was M4's turn. After warming up for a while, M4 immediately got into the rhythm, pressing Sun Yang's stiff muscles with a soothing but unquestionable pressure.

But her technique was not particularly sophisticated. Although it felt different and gentler than the AR15 massage, the pain caused by applying too much force still failed to relieve the muscles.

The result was that Sun Yang did not feel relieved at all. Instead, he felt pain all over his body and was extremely tired.

But that's not all. In order to better accumulate experience (it's hard to say whether they didn't get enough massage and wanted to continue), AR15 and M4 took turns giving Sun Yang a very personal massage.

Then, accompanied by Sun Yang's screams and weak whispers, the sun gradually set and the night sky gradually twinkled.

Makarov, standing on the deck, ignored the screams coming from the cabin. She stared at the stars in the sky, and an emotion she had never experienced before spread in her heart.

How to describe this emotion? Words like excitement and high spirits flashed through Makarov's mind, but in the end, she thought it was awe and longing for nature.

The starry sky, a dazzling, glittering starry sky, stretched from overhead to the horizon, while in the distance lay only the dark, murky waters and an invisible darkness. Only in a place untouched by industry could such a view be seen.

Makarov took a deep breath, and the smell of the tide once again rushed into her nose. It was such a real and complex smell, very different from the smell of the tide simulated based on information.

She tied motion sensors to the nearby railings and sails. Sun Yang gave her these sensors to record the route. Even if she entered the charging sleep mode, she could still record the navigation data at all times.

It was around 1 a.m. Makarov listened carefully to the noises below. Although he could still hear the sounds of intense fighting, there were no more shouting.

It's probably almost over. Makarov went down the stairs to the lounge. The closer he got, the more he could hear sounds like beatings.

[It's me, Makarov. I'm coming in.] Makarov sent a message to AR15 who was resting.

[Okay, be careful when you come in, the smell is quite strong.] AR15 sent a message quickly.

Makarov opened the door to the lounge, and a wave of heat hit him. The temperature at night on the sea was generally low, but the temperature inside this room was more than ten degrees higher than outside.

Along with the heat came all sorts of fishy smells, the smell of sweat, and the smell of overheated humanoids burning. An orange light bulb was placed overhead in the room, creating a warm atmosphere.

There was a big bed in the middle, and M4 and Sun Yang were fighting fiercely.

There are several spare beds against the wall next to them, which are used for standby players to warm up and rest.

Makarov glanced at M4, who was still fighting bravely with Sun Yang, closed the door, and found a single bed and a power box in the corner. That was prepared for him.

"Uh ah ah...Makarov, you're back?" Sun Yang greeted Makarov while passively accepting the output.

"Focus, Commander. Don't look at others. Just look at me. You belong only to me now. I want you to never forget me." M4 turned Sun Yang's face over and delivered a more intensive attack.

“I haven’t forgotten either…”

"That's not enough. I want your body to react the moment you touch me. Not by memory, but by instinct." M4 used both hands and pressed hard.

"Can't we be a little gentler?" Sun Yang couldn't hold on any longer. He was now relying solely on the undead's powerful body to hold on.

"No, it's too late to lose credibility." M4 refused coldly.

"15?" Sun Yang looked at AR15 in the rest area.

"No, let me feel it, it feels so hot." AR15 also refused.

"Makarov?" Sun Yang looked at Makarov.

[I'm going to sleep, good night.] Makarov recharged himself and went to bed, ignoring everything outside.

After seeing that Makarov was truly dormant, AR15 and M4 continued to attack Sun Yang.

Sun Yang was no longer conscious. He just felt pain all over his body, but also very good, so good that his senses were numb.

And then...Sun Yang didn't know what happened.

Maybe a few hours passed, maybe only a few minutes, Sun Yang woke up in a daze.

When he came to his senses, he was covered with a blanket, and M4 and AR15 were lying on his left and right, sleeping with their arms around his.

Sun Yang tried to move, but the pain he felt all over his body, especially in certain areas that had been carefully cared for, deterred him. He had been using too much force.

Sun Yang couldn't help but sigh at the limitless physical strength of the humanoids and how hungry these two were. He could only give up moving and concentrate on enjoying the different touches and warmth on both sides.

[Did you sleep well, Commander?] Makarov poked his head out from the bed and looked at Sun Yang with concern.

"It feels good, but a little too good. It's much more intense than I imagined." Sun Yang could only force out a small smile.

"According to records, you slept for a total of two hours and ten minutes, which is far less than the average human sleep time. Sleep a little longer, Commander. I'll take care of the outside affairs." Makarov saluted Sun Yang, put on his clothes, and left.

An unforgettable night. No, rather than saying it was unforgettable, it was more like losing consciousness midway through. Sun Yang thought back to last night's events. Honestly, if it hadn't been so painful, the experience would have been a perfect one.

"Makarov is right. You should get more sleep. According to the health monitoring system, your body does need repair," M4 suddenly said.

This is not surprising. There is no such thing as tactical humanoids lowering their vigilance when sleeping. As long as the detection system is not faulty, they will definitely wake up when they should.

[M4, didn't we bully Ayang too hard yesterday? Sorry, Ayang, I was too excited yesterday. It was mainly because of the thought of eating you that I couldn't help myself.] AR15 touched the spot where he had used too much force, causing Sun Yang to shudder.

[I can't help it either. After all, it feels really good when Commander is hugged by me. Commander, please touch me more.] M4 took Sun Yang's hand away and placed it on herself.

"If you two really feel sorry, just lie down. Huh...ha...let me rest in peace." Sun Yang yawned. He really didn't have the energy to give these two humanoids a hard time. He could only satisfy his desire to do it.

Then, as fatigue overwhelmed Sun Yang, he fell asleep.

This party seemed to be a turning point, or perhaps it would be better to say that he had tasted the sweetness of it. His life suddenly became different.