In the last days, I became the young former commander

"Why are you excited or not? I'm not a pervert. Don't always think about that, okay..."

"I like the expression of the agent, but I think you have a sullen face all day, will you feel the stiffness of the face, so I will rub it for you, what kind of expression you want to show is your freedom La."

"Ha, I can't understand this kind of aimless behavior. If you like rubbing, please do it yourself."

The agent rarely showed a confused and helpless expression.

"Oh, isn't this super cute."

"Owner!"

The serious G41 suddenly approached.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Mo Yin looked at G41 whose face suddenly turned cold, and asked worriedly. In his memory, G41 was always a smiling tactical figure, and he couldn't adapt to being so serious all of a sudden.

"Am I so cute!"

"What?"

Looking at the serious G41, he didn't react for a while.

"Am I cute?"

G41 asked again.

"If you want to ask if it's cute, of course it's cute, but you're suddenly so serious that I'm a little worried."

"I, I just think, master, will you see me smiling all day long and feel bored! So I tried to change my expression! Which one is better than a smile?"

G41 tried hard to tighten the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and asked seriously.

"Ah, I still think the smiling G41 is cuter,"

Moyin reached out and touched G41's head, but he didn't expect that G41 would come to eat the agent's jealousy.

"Hey hey hey hey, then I'll keep laughing from now on."

G41 narrowed his eyes and enjoyed Moyin's head-touching kill.

"Commander, should we agree on the battle plan for this time?"

AN94 walked to the opposite of Moyin and sat down, asking.

"Well, I plan to use chopsticks to scout the area first to see what kind of alienated zombie it is, and then deploy it for battle."

"After all, we still don't know what level of alienated zombie the other party is, nor do we understand its characteristics."

"Even a mid-level alienated body is a disaster for ordinary survivors, so I can't judge how dangerous this alienated body is now."

Mo Yin said.

"I understand."

AN94 nodded, she was just afraid that Moyin would only care about showing affection with the tactical dolls and not care about the pre-war preparations.

Now that Moyin has paid attention to it, she is not worried.

"Commander Commander! Let's play cards!"

MDR with a deck of poker came over, hugged Moyin from behind and rubbed Moyin's face.

"Go away, go away! I won't bet with you guy, tell me which time you didn't make a thousand money!"

Mo Yin stretched out his hand and pushed away MDR's face, and replied angrily.

As soon as he talked about playing cards, he recalled the tragic memory of being stripped naked by a bunch of tactical dolls when he gambled.

MDR coming over with poker cards is like a weasel wishing a chicken a new year. It must be a bad idea.

"Hehe, playing cards? I'm interested, how about we play two hands?"

AK12 with eyes closed came closer and said with a smile.

"Ha, you want to play with me without even opening your eyes, are you looking down on me! I won't play with you!"

Keenly aware that AK12 is not an easy opponent to deal with, MDR felt a little bit of retreat in his heart.

"Hehe, if you want me to open my eyes, I can do it once."

AK12 squinted his eyes, and a purple light flashed.

"Um... I suddenly remembered that I made an appointment with RFB to play games together hahahaha, let's forget about it today, we will play cards next time."

MDR laughed a few times, then fled with poker.

Looking at the purple light from AK12's pupils, she felt like she was being targeted by a hunter.

Although she didn't know what would happen, her survival instinct made her not want to face the AK12.

"As expected of the disobedient squad, you can scare that mischievous ghost away just by your aura."

Mo Yin, who was watching from the side, said with some emotion.

"The commander was joking. If you are determined, you will be more intimidating than me. As a commander, you must always maintain your authority."

AK12 reminded with a smile.

"Do you like the kind of majestic commander?"

Moyin asked curiously.

"From the perspective of combat efficiency, I would like to obtain a commander with more accurate and effective orders."

"As for your personal personality, it doesn't matter. No matter what your personality is, isn't it a very interesting toy?"

"Hey! Don't treat my master like a toy! You should adore him! Love him!"

Before Moyin could speak, the G41, who was enjoying the head-to-head killing, exploded, and stared at the AK12 hostilely.

"Ah, you are also an interesting toy, please don't mind, I just like to call the observed object a toy, and there is no specific meaning."

"After all, isn't a toy just a toy? Even if it doesn't have a specific meaning, a toy is still for playing."

The saboteur sitting on the other side complained softly.

"Hehe, yes, I still have a strong interest in your toy."

AK12 turned to the saboteur.

"Don't come here! I don't like you!"

Seeing that the AK12 shifted its target to himself, the saboteur shrank back into his seat in a panic.Waving his hands and rejecting the AK12.

"Commander, I got a book about dessert making a few days ago, so I asked Ms. M|99 to borrow it from the kitchen to bake some desserts. Can you try it and give me some suggestions?"

Wearing an apron, M200 walked to Moyin with a plate of cute animal biscuits, and whispered.

"Okay, it smells good, I think it should be delicious."

Moyin smiled and took a piece of biscuit and threw it into his mouth. The crispy texture and appropriate sweetness immediately made Moyin feel full of satisfaction.

"It's very delicious! This can be taken directly to the pastry shop and sold on the counter before! You can try G41 too."

Moyin took a biscuit and handed it to G41's mouth. G41 opened his mouth happily, waiting for Moyin to feed him.

Huang, who saw this scene not far away, couldn't help gnashing his silver teeth, and stood up suddenly as if in the past, G11 on the side quickly grabbed Huang's arm.

"Calm down, calm down, the commander treats her as a pet, so just treat her as if you were feeding a cat."

"Ah, I really want to sit in the arms of the commander."

Huang sat down depressed.

Chapter 330 WA2000's Intense Struggle

"Well, after all, the commander said that other dolls should not be left out in the cold, so it will be difficult for him if you go over now."

G11 persuaded lazily, since Moyin arranged her to sleep in Huang's tail in the snowfield area, and G11 did not express any intention to have a further relationship with Moyin, then the relationship between Huang and her gradually improved. .

"Damn it, I'm so envious!"

Huang sat down sullenly.

"There is no way, everyone wants to be with the commander, we can't let other companions die."

"Mum, mum, as long as I'm alone, I should be able to protect the commander well."

Huang said with some lack of confidence.

"You can't do anything if you have a few more alienated zombies of the spirit system. You may not be able to control the commander's melee ability. Once you are hypnotized by that kind of zombie, what will you do if the commander runs away?"

"I hate it, I hate it, I hate it."

Knowing that what G11 said was right, Huang had no choice but to hug her big supple tail as silent silver and rubbed against her in displeasure.

Sitting in the distance, WA2000 looked at Moyin happily eating biscuits, and fell into a fierce inner struggle.

For a moment, an angel WA2000 and a demon WA2000 appeared in WA's mind.

"How about I make some biscuits for the commander?"

"No, no, why do I have to make biscuits for him by myself, such radishes are not qualified to eat my cooking!"

"However, as a tactical doll, he didn't arrange any excessive tasks. He usually prepares chocolate ice cream, so it's only right to return the salute a little bit. Well, wouldn't it be super rude if you don't return the salute?"

"Yes, this is not a show of love, it's just a return gift from usual care."

"What if the commander doesn't accept the biscuits I made?"

"He will accept cookies made by others, why not accept mine? He will definitely accept it!"

After self-persuasion, WA2000 stood up and quietly followed the M200 holding an empty tray, and sneaked towards the kitchen.

"Huh? Miss WA2000? What can I do for you?"

M200, who was about to enter the kitchen, found WA2000 following behind him, and asked curiously.

"Ah, that, that is..."

WA2000, who was discovered suddenly, hadn't figured out how to ask M200 for the pastry book she got for a while, so he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

"Can I ask you some experience in sniping? I'm just a doll who has just joined the battlefield, and most of my learning is theoretical knowledge and target training."

Looking at the WA2000 that was in chaos for a while, M200 tried to guess the reason why WA2000 would follow him. Thinking that both of them were sniper figures, M200 thought that WA2000 wanted to exchange sniper experience with him but was too embarrassed to speak.

"Ah? Okay, okay, exchange experience, um, exchange experience."

WA2000 froze for a moment, then nodded, no matter what, if he can communicate with M200 for a period of time, he will have a greater chance of getting a pastry book from her, which is not considered a failure.

After M200 cleaned the tray, he and WA2000 found a table and sat down, and then began to exchange experience on sniping.

With the deepening of the communication, WA2000, who was thinking about the pastry book and was a little absent-minded, was gradually attracted by the excellent theoretical knowledge and ideas of M200, and three hours passed in a blink of an eye.

As the bell rang for dinner, M200 ended the discussion.

At this time, WA2000 remembered what his original purpose was.

"Ahem, M200, can you give me the book on making pastries?"

When M200 was about to get up to eat, WA2000 asked.

"Huh? Ms. WA2000, you are also interested in pastries. Our hobbies are really similar. Of course, you can read this book."

M200 generously took out a pastry book from his pocket and handed it to WA2000.

"Thank you!"

WA2000 happily took over the pastry book.

"Hey hey, it's a very happy thing to have someone with the same hobbies. You're welcome, so let's go have dinner together?"

"it is good."

The two then walked to the restaurant area on the RV.

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At dinner time, Liu Lin and others were cooking instant noodles around a large pot of instant noodles. Soon, a unique fragrance of instant noodles wafted in the air, and the people brought by the iron tower were all gnawing bitterly. The cold steamed buns and the aroma of instant noodles wafted by the wind made the man Tieta swallow his saliva.

Although they enjoy the best treatment in Heifeng City, they are just full of steamed buns. Compared with those poor people who can't eat enough, their living standards are still acceptable, but compared with Liu Lin who eats instant noodles It's far worse than that.

After all, more than half a year has passed since the end of the world. Instant noodles, a high-calorie and delicious food, have long been eaten. It can be said that a pack of instant noodles is a feast in Black Wind City.

He felt that it was impossible for this group of survivors who seemed to be rookies to get so many instant noodles, so these supplies must have been obtained by Moyin and the more than 20 girls around him.