I Always Get Pushed Back

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at those mechanical executioners, I didn't expect them to look like this."

"Old Tie, look at this erotic, human-shaped figure, I, Wang Jingze, show my respect first!"

"Mom, I'm afraid!"

"Be good, baby, don't look at these unlucky things."

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Amidst the more or less surprised silver bullets or repulsive and disgusted eyes and cold violence of passing pedestrians, the tactical dolls of the AR team walked with their heads down, pretending that they couldn't hear them.

Looking at the AR team with their heads down, as if they had been abandoned by the world, Wang Chuanhu felt very uncomfortable.

They were fighting for this city, and they were injured because they were protecting you!

Almost excitedly, Wang Chuan stepped forward to slap a silver bullet with a smile, took off his pants to reveal the three centimeters, and slapped a wretched man in the AR team who was sitting and comforting himself.

But he still held back, things haven't reached the worst point yet, if he is so impulsive, he will only give people with ulterior motives a chance to harm him.

However, a few punks appeared around the corner.

They smiled dissolutely and roguely, looking at the AR team with torn clothes and a little bit of a panic, they whistled, and stretched out their hands to stop the AR team who was marching with their heads bowed.

"Hey girl, you look pretty, how about playing with us dressed like this? Eat and sleep included~"

These punks are obviously ignorant, and they regard the tactical dolls of the AR team as those who dare not make any moves.

Seeing that pair of salty pig hands were about to touch the girls, Wang Chuan was furious.

"Pong!!"

"roll!!!"

He fired a shot, shattering the courage of the onlookers and breaking the barriers surrounding the AR team.

Wang Chuan felt unfairly treated by the tactical dolls, and felt guilty for the AR team.

In the future, the AR team was completely influenced by Wang Chuan, and even subconsciously filled with goodwill.

But they found that Wang Chuan's dedication to them was different from the simple goodness before.

Such Wang Chuan seems to be a sinner with a sense of guilt and atonement, atonement for mankind.Wang Chuan like this is like a person with a closed heart that cannot be opened.Such Wang Chuan, in their eyes, seemed to be someone who rejected them in a certain sense.

Perhaps, it was the indelible guilt of his own commander, who regarded himself as a human being.

But, Commander, you are different!do not be like this! ! !

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As a commander, Wang Chuan is growing stronger, has more tactical dolls, and has seen more darkness in human society.

Wang Chuan is loved by all his tactical dolls, but he has already suffered too much indifference and discrimination from tactical dolls and human society.

He successfully protected his girls, but in the face of such darkness, he has already come from the incomprehension and rejection of his girls, as well as the harsh conditions of human society.

The powerful commander, Wang Chuan, seems to be suffering from a serious heart disease.

Even though he insisted on his original aspirations and ideas, Wang Chuan began to close his heart.

The only one who entered Wang Chuan's heart before was his relatives, his elder sister who liked to attack him at night.

After that there was no one else.For the tactical humanoid AR team, Wang Chuan's current emotions are too complicated, too complicated......

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"So this is SOP2 your plan to open up the Commander's heart?"

In the tactical doll dormitory, Ms. M16 looked at SOP2 who was trying to attack Wang Chuan at night with a headache, without any cover on her body.

While being speechless to SOP2, M16 thought of his own commander, with a trace of guilt, apology and regret in his eyes unconsciously.

In the past, we didn't cherish, lost, and owed the commander too much.....

The tactical dolls trying to open the heart of the commander ([-])

Late at night, or early in the morning, Wang Chuan tossed and turned in his bed, unable to fall asleep. He half-opened his bloodshot eyes, recalling all the deeds he saw with his eyes.

Maybe, under my own name, the tactical dolls in my command post are all protected by myself, but there are still too many tactical dolls who suffer pain that they shouldn't bear, or even wrong.

I passed by a stronghold after a gun battle earlier, and the staff there were cleaning up the traces left by the battle.

There are iron blood torn apart by gun bullets, buildings destroyed by artillery fire, and the remains of a tactical humanoid whose upper body and lower body are separated, and whose eyes have lost their agility.What's more, those low-level tactical dolls known as cannon fodder were thrown off to smash the machine.

Although they don't have much self-awareness, they still have a little bit of basic logical thinking, and some of them are even lucky enough to have a so-called self-awareness, just like those two-star humanoids.

Wang Chuan saw a one-star cannon fodder doll that was close to being scrapped. She kept repeating mechanically saying no, but she was still pulled into the crushing machine that was violently disassembled and turned into parts.

For one-star cannon fodder dolls, most people's attitude is not to even use humane dismantling machines, because that would be a loss of resources.

Faced with such a scene, Wang Chuan wanted to open his mouth to change, but he remained silent.

There are too many, I have too many enemies, I have done this more than once, and I have given too many people a handle.If this continues, one day they may have a reason to attack their own girls...

Discomfort, depression, guilt, all kinds of feelings entangled in Wang Chuan's heart, he was really tired, his heart was really tired.

"Brother, stop thinking about those things."

Suddenly, a straight feeling came from Wang Chuan's back. Wang Chuan felt a warm embrace surrounding him. At the same time, an arm wrapped around his neck and hugged him.