Girls Frontline's Traverser Commander Can't Be a Brash

"Ugh! No more! Hurry up and turn off the physiological response simulation, or I feel like I'm going to vomit right away!"

I thought that Renault would bring back some novelty P90, but as soon as it came out, it was poisoned by a strong smell, and the P1911 and P38 next to it were also winking, even though they had encountered the infected before...

But where was the taste so exaggerated that time?

And..."CF05...is that...a piece of brain on your body?" NZ75 also pinched his nose, frowning and looked at the three people who got off the car, especially after seeing the CF05 powered exoskeleton behind, then Hanging below the shoulder armor is a red and white...

But when they heard NZ75's words, the M1 Garands who were able to bear the discomfort by force were no longer limited to pinching their noses, and put on pain masks.

"How about...you jump into the sea to wash first?" BM59 almost couldn't help hiding in the container, frowned, and turned to look at the beach not far from the station.

The powered exoskeleton is waterproof. As long as you don't jump into the deep sea, it should be fine at 30 meters of sea water. Besides, there is no need for Nagant Revolver and the others to jump into the sea. They just go to the beach to roughly wash off the dirt on their bodies.

"Well, that's all I can do. I don't want to use a brush to clean this powered exoskeleton myself." Simonov also nodded, but the cannon and the ammunition supply box cannot be washed directly with sea water. I'm afraid it won't be scrapped directly after washing once.

"Okay, don't go into the sea, isn't there a fire hydrant over there, take out the water gun inside, stand on the pier and charge, so as not to jump into the sea and get stuck in it."

After checking whether there was any dirt on his body, before entering the decontamination booth, Renault pointed to a fire hydrant not far away and greeted Simonov and the others.

After speaking, Lei Nuo went directly into the decontamination room, allowing the disinfectant spray used by those dolls to spray all over his body.

"How is it? Is there enough space in the container?" Renault scratched his head looking at the narrow container in front of him and asked G36, who was staring at the induction cooker in front of him.

"We put the two containers together. Although the seal is not very good, it's okay to use it temporarily for a day." G36 pointed to the other end, and the two 12-meter containers are now put together. Some thermoplastic materials are used for easy sealing.

The effect is not very reliable, but if it is only used for one day, it should be no problem. The space between the two containers is not too large. Fortunately, none of the dolls at home are taller than two meters tall.

Roll down the bedroll and make do with it for the night without any problem.

"That's good. I'm afraid there are a lot of things to be busy tomorrow. Remember to tell other people today, especially those two guys, RFB and MDR, so that you won't be confused when you work tomorrow."

Having said that, Lei Nuo directly picked up the stainless steel basin at hand, grabbed the chopsticks and began to eat.

Seeing Renault's movements, G36's squinted eyes couldn't help jumping up. Do you want to tell the commander that those chopsticks...in fact, she used them just now?

When G36 was struggling in the container, Simonov stood side by side with Revolver Nagant and CF05, facing the sea and raising his hands, and accepted the high-pressure water gun with some helplessness.

"Hey, let me say, why do I always feel like I'm standing here waiting to be shot?"

Hearing what Simonov said, Revolver Nagan and CF05 looked at each other. She didn't say it was okay. Now that I think about it, standing on the seaside of the pier, a shot hit the center of the mouth, and then the person fell directly into the sea... This is not what they are doing. Have you seen the bridge in the movie?

"Turn around!" BM59 holding a high-pressure water gun heard the voices of these guys, rolled his eyes speechlessly, and asked the three of them to change faces.

After washing the front and back of these three guys with a water gun, the three of Simonov jumped out of the powered exoskeleton, ran to disinfect themselves and had a meal.

Of course, before entering the disinfection room, Simonov ran to the container where the supplies were stored, dug out two bottles of vodka and some snacks that he had saved, and then cheerfully took the Nagant revolver who was helping to carry the things to drill together. Into the disinfection room.

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"There is no doubt that the guy from Renault has taken away all the advance payment and raw materials we left on that train, as well as the metal loaded on the entire train from Nikolayev. Raw material."

"The metal raw materials don't matter at all. The key is that the advance payment to the IOP on the car is just to distract an obscure security contractor. Isn't the price a bit high?"

"Inconspicuous? Indeed, the guy named Renault is indeed an inconspicuous contractor, but it's just inconspicuous. That guy has been involved in our operations several times, and his fighting power is weird. It doesn't look like a person at all, just in case, it's better to let him stay away from the guy who is out of this situation."

"Just in case? If it's just in case, why not just send someone to kill it? As for wasting so many resources..."

"To put it simply, don't forget how this guy wiped out your entire operation team. That guy named Renault is not someone you can just send a few people to kill."

"Total annihilation... Could it be that Griffin's previous actions were because of him?"

"Huh? You don't know? It seems that Bruzevic didn't tell you all the situation, heh, but don't worry about that Renault for the time being, after all, he is still a security contractor with an eye for money. .”

"Hmph! I hope so!"

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"Huh? Cooperate with Security Bureau No. [-] to carry out personnel transfer? It seems that this is not their jurisdiction! Why did this kind of thing happen to me!?" Looking at Nicholas on the screen, Alina growled angrily.

It's only been clean for a few days, and this troublesome thing has come to the door again! ?

Moreover, she has no manpower and no equipment here. She is the only living person in the entire contact point. Where can she find someone to help transport those guys from the Sixth Security Bureau!

"Hey, don't get excited. I'm just saying this. After you see the people in the sixth game, don't make a fuss and report it. When the time comes, the people in the sixth game and Griffin will take care of it. You don't need to worry about it..." Nicholas in the video paused halfway through his words.

Seeing that Nicholas said half of what he said, Alina frowned immediately. There must be something hidden in Nicholas's appearance.

"Anyway, remember to be prepared and don't be greedy and get involved in this matter. If the situation is not right, no one will say anything if you run away immediately." As if to see if there were other people around, Nicholas immediately He lowered his voice and instructed Alina.

After speaking, Nicholas directly cut off the communication without waiting for Arina to ask, leaving Alina sitting alone in front of the screen, frowning tightly.

Chapter 150 What are you burning?

"Hmm... that's too much... really can't the iron blood next to the station come over and help?" RFB complained helplessly in a full set of protective clothing, using a shovel to remove these stumps on the ground. The broken arm was shoveled up and loaded into the cart beside him.

"Hurry up and do it, why didn't you just ask you to help carry things?" M200 was also dressed like RFB, and she also had the same shovel in her hand. The only difference was that the trolley of M200 had already been filled by her.

"Hey, after all, there are so many things in the container...and I didn't expect there to be so many! How many infected people did Simonov and the others meet last night!?" Looking at the remains of infected people on the ground in front of the factory building , RFB's hand holding the shovel trembled a little.

so much!When is she going to shovel! ?And why are they all cracked! ?

"Hi! Well, that's how it works anyway, take your time. The commander didn't say that it must be cleaned up today."

"A-91, if you don't waste time on remodeling the protective clothing and work hard, at least you can clean up the square in front of you." A-91 looked like he was sipping vodka while working, It really made MP5 feel a bit unbearable. This guy, just to stuff a bottle of vodka into the protective clothing and fix it, just spent two hours in the container.

In the end, I just stuffed three bottles of vodka into my protective clothing, all with long straws, and I can drink it with one mouth, without worrying about spilling it...

Hearing MP5's words, A-91 shrugged his shoulders, raised the shovel unsteadily, and shoveled a few fragments of unknown infected people on the ground into the trolley.

There were only four M200s in the square in front of the factory. The rest of the people, those with powered exoskeletons, followed Renault to carry the goods, while Simonov and M1 Garand ran to drive.

The remaining few without powered exoskeletons, NZ75, C96, MP40, and P90, followed G36 to the building next to the factory building, which was supposed to be the residence of those workers, and they needed to clean up a place as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will have to continue sleeping in the container tonight.

All the useless things in the building, whether they were the workers' old luggage or various used items, all had to be thrown out, and the only thing that could be left was some furniture that seemed to be in good condition and could be used.

However, the furniture in this building is already dilapidated, obviously not new, most of them are second-hand goods left before the war, but those iron frame beds are still quite strong, and they can be used with mattresses.

It's just that G36 is a bit of a headache. Why did she forget that P90 likes to pick up old clothes everywhere?She should have put this guy outside to help clean up the wreckage of those infected!

You can't even want the tattered clothes on the infected person! ?

Of course, P90 is still very picky. Dirty clothes will definitely not be taken. It is useless to bring men's clothes. What she likes are the clothes left by the female workers, and some small things left in the cabinet and table.

"P90! Don't pick and choose over there! Hurry up and help open the door! All these things have to be thrown out!" Seeing P90 holding a shiny badge over there, the thief smiled Xixi, NZ75 Immediately exclaimed angrily.

She is working hard here, but this guy P90 is deserting by the side!Even if you are lazy, you can't be so blatant!

"Ah, NZ75, give me a piece of torn clothes, I can hardly see anything!" C96, wearing a protective suit, ran out of the next dormitory with a broom, covered in dust all over his body. Dust, the outer layer of the full-coverage helmet has been covered by dust.

NZ75 found a fairly clean blouse and handed it over. MP40 also came over to ask for one at this time. While wiping the helmet visor with his hand, he sighed with some gratitude, "Fortunately, we have protective clothing, otherwise we There is so much dust, I am afraid that it will not be cleaned in an hour."

Fortunately, dolls generally don't sweat...

"Hey, that's true, but compared to the dust in the house, the work outside is worse." P90 put away the badge he just picked up, raised his hand to help NZ75 open the door, and pointed to the RFB outside the window that was cleaning up the infected How humane.

"Uh, I think it's okay, at least I don't need to clean up these messy things." C96 was a little envious of the M200s outside, and she wanted to vent her extra energy outside rather than sweeping the floor here.

"Ah, Simonov and the others are back. How old is this? There shouldn't be many boxes left, right?" The three trucks have been back and forth several times, and all the containers stored at the Jagged Station have been shipped. Come over, all the materials and so on are placed in the warehouse, and the container containing their personal belongings is placed not far from the entrance of the building.

"That's all. Eight trips in total, 22 containers in total. All of them should be moved here. M1 Garland and the others will be fine after they come back. The square and rooms outside should be cleaned up in a short time." NZ75 has always remembered it, and now seeing the group of powered exoskeletons running back behind the truck, even the tone of his voice has become a lot lighter.

And just as NZ75 expected, after there were too many people, it didn't take long to clear out a qualified dormitory. The same thing was done, and there were piles of infected corpses outside.

They were all thrown into the open space of the factory next door, doused with fuel oil, and added combustion aids, that is, all kinds of waste items and waste furniture that were cleared from the buildings.

It can be regarded as seeing off these unlucky poor people.

To be honest, Renault also couldn't figure out where the owner of this factory had the courage to bring so many live workers into the polluted area to work. Maybe there was no pollution when they came in.

But on the way from the station to the factory area, there are no supporting living facilities at all. Obviously, no one has ever wanted to rebuild the city. Maybe they just saw the power plant not far away built and repaired by the iron-blooded workers, so they plan to build it here Stealth to take advantage?

But no matter what the reason is, it doesn't affect the fact that he occupies this factory area. If the unscrupulous factory owner dares to send someone to find fault, he doesn't mind letting the other party see what a real security contractor is.

And probably seeing the red-hot sky over the factory area, the scarecrow also came here with a group of iron-blooded humanoid units.

"What are you doing? Are you having a bonfire meeting?" Looking at the blazing flames, the Scarecrow really couldn't figure out what Renault and the others were burning.

"It's nothing, it's just the wreckage of some infected people. Has the identity of the city to the west that you said before been done?"

"The wreckage of the infected... Wreckage!? Such a large pile of all of them!?" Looking at the pile of unidentified objects at least three meters high in front of him, the scarecrow was also taken aback. The number seemed to be eight if not a thousand. Hundreds! ?

Chapter 150 Three Are You Sure This Works?

It's not that I haven't seen it before, just think about how long it took?I only arrived here yesterday evening, but it turned out that it was not even noon today, and there were so many remains of infected people piled up next to the factory!

The infected are not those cheap soldier ants, one shot at a time, these infected are rough and thick, even if they are iron-blooded, it will be a troublesome problem to deal with.

"Here, this is, iron-blooded service personnel, it's no problem to carry a small amount of weapons, but don't think about your power armor, the local person in charge can't put it in."

Surprised for a moment, the scarecrow immediately took out an identity card from his pocket, on which was a frontal photo of Renault taken at some time. As for the other figures?That's not true, after all, she is only a human figure, and getting a pass for Lei Nuo is already the limit.

Besides, dolls don’t necessarily need ID proof. As long as the identity of the doll’s owner can be clarified, there is no problem. Under normal circumstances, most cities will not check the dolls. What waves can be turned out?

"Thank you." Renault looked at the ID card in his hand and put it in his pocket.

"Well, that's it, I'll go first." Seeing that Renault accepted it, the Scarecrow nodded and left the factory directly with a group of cutters and rangers.

"Come over for dinner when you're free." Renault waved his hand.

Hearing what Lei Nuo said, the Scarecrow paused, turned around and nodded lightly. Not to mention, she was really tempted. After all, except for the agent, the other high-level humanoids on the side of Iron Blood are completely familiar with the craft of cooking. It means that the seven orifices have been connected to the six orifices, but none of them have been understood!

If you want to eat decent food, you have to go to a decent restaurant in the city, what else?Can't you expect her scarecrow superior's superior agent to cook for them every day?

When the scarecrow was gone, Renault also turned around and looked at the huge factory area. When he thought of the various hardware facilities in these factories, Renault couldn't help but twitch his lips.

The ups and downs in this life come so quickly, the day before yesterday he was worried that he would not have enough money to buy the equipment he needed, but now he has so many equipment that others can't even buy without spending a dime!

"Commander! Come quickly! Take care... Vector! If this goes on, all my inventory will turn into Molotov cocktails!?" Renault didn't wait for a moment to feel better, and Simonov wanted to Crying without tears sounded from the dormitory beside me!

When Renault rushed to the dormitory, he immediately saw Vector fighting... Cough, he immediately saw Vector being set up by SPAS-12 and MG3, staring at A-91 and Simonov with red eyes A big box is guarded.

Simonov was about to cry, but A-91 unhurriedly tore a piece of cloth out of the vodka bottle and threw it aside, raised his hand and took a big gulp into his own mouth.

Lei Nuo raised his hand to take Vector from the two of them, grabbed her under the armpit and lifted her up, but the other party's red eyes obviously looked wrong.

"What's wrong with her? Wasn't she fine when she moved things just now?" Tilting his head, Vector scratched aimlessly, Renault really didn't understand what was going on with Vector, who had never been in such a long time before. Haven't experienced this kind of phenomenon?

Could it be the mental disorder caused by deleting the underlying protocol?Or a mental breakdown?

"Uh, well, Commander, in fact, as long as the fire is too big, Vector will become like this..." SPAS-12 explained with some embarrassment.