In the last days, I became the young former commander

Moyin asked with some concern, he really couldn't understand how a drunk person would fight.

"Haha, no problem, no problem, I won't miss it, please rest assured about this, if it is a useless tactical doll, then naturally there is no right to ask for a drink, so I will do well in battle."

A-91 gave Moyin a thumbs up and said confidently.

"Having said that, there are no tasks to do right now. Everyone is playing snowball fights over there, but I don't think you are interested in playing with snow..."

"Of course, the area where I stayed was icy and snowy. All I need is this vodka."

A-91 held up the vodka bottle in front of him intoxicated and watched it.

"I'm going to take a walk around here, you can follow behind, if you get lost, there will be no wine to drink."

Moyin reminded.

"Don't worry, I won't lose you if I lose anyone."

A-91 raised the wine bottle to signal Moyin not to worry about himself.

Seeing A-91's appearance, Moyin felt more and more that it was the right choice for him to go for a walk, otherwise A-91, who had drunk all his wine, would not come to report when he left this area.

He was a little worried about whether the remaining tactical dolls were also problematic dolls like A-91.

Although most of Griffin's tactical dolls are relatively reliable, occasionally there will be tactical dolls with distinctive personalities. In addition, the summoning of tactical dolls is completely random, and anyone may appear in front of him in the next second. up.

As he was walking, Moyin suddenly heard a creaking sound, and then a sharp pain came from his leg.

Looking down, a huge animal trap was clamped on his left leg, and the sharp steel teeth almost broke Moyin's leg bone.

"How the hell am I so unlucky!!! Who the hell put a bear trap on the road!"

Moyin let out an angry howl, and G41's small ears suddenly turned into airplane ears in fright, and his big watery eyes opened instantly.

"What, what's the matter? Master"

G41 asked cautiously.

Chapter 280 Execute him! Agent!

"But, damn it, I don't know which bastard buried a bear trap here, and it was covered by snow and I accidentally stepped on it."

Mo Yin grinned and replied.

Huang and the agent who followed quickly separated the trap. HK416 carefully helped Moyin to the side, then took out surgical scissors from his pocket and cut Moyin's trouser leg, and then took out Yunnan Baiyao spray and bandages Bandaged Moyin.

"Which damn Xiao Xiaoxiao's generation actually did such a despicable thing! I'm going to tear him apart!"

Huang looked at the large animal trap covered in silent silver blood in his hand and muttered to himself with a blackened face.

"Calm down, Huang, this doesn't seem to be a trap set for the commander."

"This snow fell overnight last night. This trap was caught at the bottom of the snow, and it was not arranged in a short time."

"And the master just wanted to take a walk temporarily. No one would know that the master would pass by here. There is no way to ambush."

"The agent is right... I am too unlucky."

Mo Yin looked at his calf wrapped like a rice dumpling depressedly, who knew how unlucky he was if he could step on a bear trap even if he went for a walk.

At this moment, Moyin suddenly saw a man with a spray gun trotting out from the corner of the street, pointing the spray at the Moyin group.

"Don't move. If you dare to move, I will shoot you to death! Of course, you may die with me, but I will definitely drag a few backs when I die."

The unshaven middle-aged man proudly looked at Moyin who was being supported by HK416, and then his squinting eyes swept towards A-91 and the agent, with a burst of ecstasy in his soybean-sized eyes.

"Today is really my lucky day! The last mutton sheep just finished eating, and I caught another one, and brought so many beauties, not only maids but also little loli, this must be a treasure given to me by heaven !"

"Let me tell you, as long as you follow me, you will be able to eat meat every day. In this last world, only by following a capable person like me can you survive better! There are basically not many zombies around here. One, so there will always be survivors who will come and be caught by hunters, we can use this place as a hunting ground!"

"How about it? Ladies and gentlemen, come and reproduce human beings with me."

The man frantically waved the sprayer in his hand, and said bewitchingly.

"Feeling is that you guys make me so unlucky..."

Mo Yin asked with a smile back angrily.

He originally thought that the trap was only used to catch some cats and puppies, but he didn't expect that the other party had already started eating people.

"Fat sheep, it's unlucky for you to meet this uncle, honestly let me give you a knife to relieve you, don't worry, I will take good care of these beauties for you."

The man let out a sinister laugh, as if he was sure of winning.

Indeed, although three of these beauties had guns on their backs, the men didn't believe that they could get such weapons in a place where guns were strictly prohibited. It must be some water guns from a toy store.

And Moyin's body looks quite strong, and the meat should be quite delicious, plus these beauties with different styles.

He was very glad that the end of the world had come, he would never have dared to think of such beauties in the past, but now, he had already begun to fantasize about what poses he would pose with these beauties.

"Kill, kill you...I must kill you."

When Huang was about to rush out, Mo Yin grabbed her wrist.

"Hehehehehe, this kind of guy... actually made me suffer such a big loss. It's a pity to kill him directly."

"Agent, don't let him die so quickly, torture him for me, and make him regret living in this world."

Mo Yin said with a sneer.

"Huh? How dare you pretend to be in front of the uncle, you don't seem to understand who has the upper hand!"

The man moved the muzzle of the sprayer in a demonstrative manner, and spoke emphatically.

"Yes, master, I will obey your order, and I will torture him well."

The agent bowed while holding the maid's skirt, and then leaned over in the next second, ready to sprint.

The man's heart suddenly trembled, and when he was about to pull the trigger of the spray gun, the wrists of both hands holding the spray gun hurt at the same time, and then his left and right hands fell on the snow with the spray gun, and the ugly dark red blood was immediately dirty. Snow on the ground.

The man looked at the iceberg beauty standing in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't understand how the other party suddenly rushed in front of him even though they were still more than five meters apart.

And the sharp pain from his two wrists kept reminding him that his hands had been cut off by this iceberg beauty.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!!! My hand? My hand!!!"

The man whose hands had been cut off uttered a cry of pain, and the agent quickly pulled out a piece of metal wire, and swiftly tied knots at the man's elbows, preventing the wound from continuing to spurt out blood.

"You, what are you going to do??"

The man writhing his body because of the severe pain and fear looked at the iceberg beauty in horror. In his eyes, the current agent was simply a dominatrix crawling out of hell.

"Follow the master's order and let you, a dirty bug, repay the debt you owe."

In response to a short sentence, the agent swung the sharp dagger in his hand at high speed, and cut the man's body quickly without any seriousness.

The dagger cut through the skin just right, but it didn't touch the vitals, and the continuous pain flooded into the man's brain in an instant, and a lot of bloodshot eyes instantly filled the dim yellow eyes.

"Forgiveness, forgiveness, let me go, I will never dare to think of you again!!!"

In order to make the agent stop the execution, the man couldn't help begging for mercy.

The agent turned a deaf ear and continued to carry out the execution work. It didn't take long for the man to understand that he was doomed today.

"Kill, kill me, if you are a man, let her give me a good time!!!"

With a hoarse voice, the man begged Mo Yin to give him a happy time.

"This execution is not just for the trap you set up to pinch my leg, but also for the poor survivors who were eaten by you. Now is the time to pay for your sins."

Mo Yin looked at the wailing man with resentment, and said coldly.

"You bastard!!! Beast, bastard, I won't let you go even if I die!"

Hearing that Moyin rejected his request, the man roared in despair.

"I will not be afraid of you if you are alive, let alone if you are dead, you are welcome to seek revenge on me after you die, and I will make you regret that you didn't choose to die immediately."

Mo Yin replied with a sneer.

Chapter 280 Nine One-Sentence Raiders of RFB

After swearing for 10 minutes, the man's hysterical voice gradually faded away, and finally the only sound left in the ice and snow was the sound of the agent's blade cutting his skin.

In the distance, scattered zombies attracted by blood gradually began to appear.

"A-91, go and clean up those zombies."

"Ha, it's a piece of cake."

A-91 didn't even take off the rifle hanging on his back, but just pulled out the shooting knife tied to his leg with his right hand, grabbed the vodka bottle with his left hand and raised his head to take a sip. Zombies leaping at their arms.

Moyin's eyes followed the figure of A-91 walking towards the distance, and he was a little curious about how A-91 dealt with these enemies in a drunk state.

Although the zombie has lost its mind, but seeing A-91 staggering towards him, the zombie still feels greatly insulted.

The next moment, the zombie's already very thick arms suddenly burst out with a few muscles, and then it grew taller, and directly alienated into a first-level alienated berserker.

After breaking through himself, the first-level alienated berserker felt that his body was full of strength, and immediately screamed excitedly, moving his arms left and right towards the A-91 clamp walking in front of him.

Without retreating, A-91 crashed directly into the embrace of the zombie that smelled of blood.

"Damn??? Don't you just rush to the street?? G41 to help."

Moyin pressed his forehead and urged regretfully, while secretly cursing himself for being too hasty.

Knowing that A-91 was drunk, he arranged for her to fight.

"Master, she doesn't seem to need help?"

G41 shook Mo Yin's arm with a puzzled expression.

"what?"

Moyin looked at A-91 again suspiciously, just in time to see that A-91 easily pulled out the shooting knife in his hand from the chin of the first-level alienated berserker, then tilted his body, and happened to avoid the claw attack of the zombies behind , The shooting knife in his hand then scratched the zombie's throat.

"What the hell kind of play is this?"

In the next few minutes, A-91 refreshed the three views of Moyin.

Her movements are basically full of loopholes, but she just dodges all the attacks of the zombies in a very weird way. While dodging, she will also make up for the vital points of the zombies.

"Hey, Commander, the mission is complete, do you want a bite?"

A-91 handed Moyin the half bottle of vodka left, and asked heartily.

"The owner still has a wound on his leg. Drinking alcohol will hinder the healing of the wound. Please don't let him drink now."

The agent blocked the wine bottle that A-91 handed over without hesitation.

"Well, you shouldn't have a sip of vodka to forget the pain at a time like this, what a maid who doesn't know how to feel good."

"Unfortunately, the paralyzing effect of alcohol is useless to me... The modification of the collapse fluid has made my body immune to toxic substances and alcohol, so even if I drink alcohol, it is useless."

Moyin spread his hands and said helplessly.

"That's it, it's really boring, then I'll drink it alone."

A-91 nodded in relief, and drank vodka again.

When the agent stood up, there was a layer of ugly slices of meat and a pile of bones on the ground. In just 10 minutes, she gave Ling Chi the whole man alive.

The ground in the distance is also covered with dense zombie corpses... These are the masterpieces of A-91 in a drunk state, which also changed Moyin's perception of A-91 a little.

Although he still doesn't understand how A-91 can easily kill so many enemies while drunk, but in general, as long as she has the ability to fight, supplying alcohol is not a difficult task for his current material reserves .

"Commander, let's go back, your condition is no longer suitable for continuing to walk in this harsh environment."

Huang wrapped Mo Yin with her nine tails, and asked with distress.

"Okay, okay, take me back, I've been really unlucky recently, either hitting a tree or stepping on a trap."

Moyin stayed in Huang's tail obediently, and everyone started their return journey immediately.

When we got back to the RV, MDR and UMP9 were having a snowball fight with two waves of tactical dolls respectively. A-91 felt that he had lost interest in greeting everyone after taking a look, and then went to the bar area to drink heavily, while Moyin returned to the room , and fell asleep peacefully with Phoenix's tail on its pillow.

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Early the next morning, Moyin was awakened by a loud noise.

Opening his eyes, Moyin saw a maroon-haired tactical figure standing in the corner playing with a handheld, while MDR and others were watching her.

"Yahoo, Commander, I'm RFB. I heard that your leg is injured. I'll lend you a handheld and let's play games together!"

After RFB finished speaking, he handed over a PSP.