The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

The staff member clenched the stun gun in his hand and walked slowly towards the location where the sound came from.

No shadows, no scary monsters.

After checking it again, he realized that he was scaring himself.

"Strange, how come there is an extra car...?"

The human from the recycling plant said dumbfoundedly.

"Should I sell it or keep it for myself?" He looked hesitantly at the barely usable car: "The problem is that I don't have the key."

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Just as his words fell, he suddenly heard a strange sound, and then saw a rusty old key on the hood.

I saw this man with a look on his face: "How could I be so lucky?" He picked up the key, and then started the car with some remaining oil with a look of disbelief

In the dark, Qin En stared at the small piece of broken iron he picked up. The purple telekinesis left marks on it like a laser. Qin En pinched it with his fingers, and it turned into a key with a click.

"It's so convenient. Psychic power is really easy to use." Qin En threw the spare key away, and the purple Psychic power pushed it back to the car. He ignored the surprised and delighted worker and turned around. leave.

This time Qin En is no longer simply running, but directly flips into the air three times and two times, and then directly uses the height difference between different buildings to start soaring and flying...

The map scanned by the system coincided with the city map that Qin En saw with his own eyes, giving him an unprecedented novel experience.

In the dark city, only a few lights could be seen sporadically, and the cold wind at night couldn't hurt the three-star tactical puppet Qin En at all.

The post-war world didn't have so many cameras and monitors either: the map scanned by the system marked the points of the target, as long as they were avoided, they were fine.

"That's flying."

Qin En said with emotion.

The flight is very slow: it is only 6m/s

It's not that Qin En doesn't want to be faster, but that he can fly at this speed without borrowing other powers.

And every once in a while, Qin En has to find a place to rest his feet to recover his energy gauge before continuing to fly.

But Qin En didn't feel slow at all, and he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he found this scene very interesting: even if there were no night scenes to see in this city, he still found it very interesting.

Under the cover of night, Qin En flew over the dangerous area that the self-disciplined figure of the hotel said.

It is said to be dangerous, but it just looks a little messy here. There are many tents on the street and charcoal stuffed in empty oil drums, and then you can see a few men with Central Asian faces wrapped in wine bottles Clothes, sleeping on the street.

I didn’t see robbery, I didn’t see any crimes, but I saw an aunt in her 50s pointing at her husband, swearing in Middle Eastern and Russian, it sounded like she was blaming her husband for losing his job because of drinking .

All the scenery of each family fell into Qin En's eyes.

The war in this world has been over for many years, and human beings still haven't come out of war and decadence.

But it was not as dark and hopeless as it was during the war and just after the war...

After flying slowly for half an hour, Qin En suddenly saw a familiar scene: a small park.

"That's where I left with SAT8 during the day."

The image of a girl with fluffy golden hair came to mind.

"SAT8, you should have left this city by now, right?"

Is she going to a new city to continue her career as a working soldier?Or pitch your profile to a military contractor like Griffin?

Qin En is not very clear.

Thinking of this, the good mood brought by the motivation disappeared.

"I didn't feel it when I left, but now I feel sad, alas—my reflex arc is too long."

But just when Qin En was about to leave this place that made him feel sad, he suddenly saw a purple dot on the system map.

"There are still figures outside at this time?"

Qin En turned his head to look in the direction of the purple dot, but saw a figure sitting on a bench in the park wrapped in a blanket, not knowing what to do.

Humans are impulsive creatures and often do irrational things.

Relatively speaking, dolls rarely do such illogical things, and most of the time there are traces to follow.

"Why would a figure hide in a park under a blanket?"

Qin En thought puzzledly, then he sneaked down from the sky, and walked over step by step.

The doll didn't notice Qin En when Qin En walked over, and the doll turned off the standby mode because of external changes until Qin En came to him.

"What are you doing here alone?" Qin En asked softly.

But when Qin En realized that he had spoken, the blanket-wrapped figure in front of him suddenly trembled.

Afterwards, the figure slowly raised its head... Qin En saw the face under the blanket——

Blonde, fluffy long hair, and a face that looks like an abandoned kitten.

"Sat8?"

Qin En called out her name in a daze.

What's going on here, isn't SAT8 gone?