In the last days, I became the young former commander

And thanks to the lack of sufficient alcohol supply, A-91's personality has become very bad. Basically, she speaks abusive words and cannot get along well with all tactical dolls.

Except for the AA12 that manages the bar.

After all, if AA12 was offended, she might drink wine mixed with water, so she still listened to AA12's words.

"What's so good about that spicy thing is completely beyond my comprehension."

AA12 walked aside with a lollipop in its mouth, looking around and trying to search for infrasonic zombies, and said helplessly.

"Hey, you just say that because you haven't realized the beauty of alcohol. Alcohol can give people a feeling of being in the air! It's the most beautiful substance in the world."

"Would you like to have a sip now? I can give you a little bit."

A-91 said bewitchingly.

If he can pull AA12 into the water, then he will be able to drink in bars at will. A-91 thinks this is a reasonable investment.

"I'm also the bartender appointed by the commander. If I want to drink, I can drink it in the car. I'm not interested in alcohol."

AA12 rejected A-91's invitation without hesitation.

"If you become a bartender, you can drink whatever you want!!!?"

Hearing AA12's words, A-91's eyes widened, and a bold idea emerged from her mind.

"Don't even think about it, the commander will definitely not let you be a bartender, your intentions are too obvious."

"Ha, that is the commander who has never drunk the wine I personally mixed! As long as he has a drink! He will definitely agree to let me be the bartender."

A-91 said confidently.

"I advise you to stay sober. The commander's body has a certain resistance to alcohol. No matter how strong the drink you make, he won't get drunk."

AA12 reminded silently.

At this moment, three zombies rushed out from the nearby restaurant, grinning and preparing to pounce on A-91.

"Die to me! Miscellaneous fish!"

A-91 let out a roar, and the dagger in his hand drew a cold light in the air. The heads of the three zombies flew into the air in unison, and their blackened teeth were still opening and closing, trying to tear off A-91. Skin that looks white, tender and juicy.

"Small fish, trash, trash, give me a stronger opponent!"

A-91 kicked a headless corpse, the corpse flew five meters away, hit a wall heavily and broke into pieces.

Seeing this scene, AA12 glanced at his eyebrows.

"I really can't do anything about you, let me help you a little bit and plead with the commander."

"Can you!? You're such a nice person! I'll buy you a drink after the mission is over?!"

A-91 looked at AA12 moved.

"That's why I'm not interested in alcohol. Just save me a little trouble at the bar next time."

AA12 waved his hand, then pressed the button of the tactical headset.

"Commander, I think A-91 should be given more alcohol depending on the situation. She does have signs of mania."

"Won't that happen again?"

Moyin thought for a while and asked.

After such a long time, he has almost calmed down, but at least his subordinates made a mistake. As a commander, he can't take the initiative to let go, so he is also waiting for an opportunity.

That's why he sent AA12 next to A-91.

"After this period of observation, I believe that such a disaster should never happen again."

"Yes, the current share leaves no doubt that she is sober, so personally I think doubling it to 400ml should be just enough to get her slightly tipsy, well, I can vouch for her."

"Okay, let's start giving him 400ml of alcohol today."

As soon as AA12 heard Moyin's reply, he felt that A-91 had already embraced him in a bear hug, and then he made a sound, and was kissed hard on the cheek by A-91.

"What are you doing?"

AA12 pushed A-91 away speechlessly.

"Ahahahaha, I'm so happy. From today on, you're my best friend for life! Since you don't like wine, next time I see a bear, I'll treat you to a roasted bear's paw!"

A-91 laughed and patted AA12 on the shoulder.

"Ha...so it would be nice if you can restrain your carefree personality a little bit. It's tiring enough for me to search outside by myself in broad daylight...and also to deal with such an active doll like you, I It was so difficult."

AA12 is deeply tired from dealing with A-91.

Chapter 340 AA12 in line with the Kirin Arm

"Okay, okay, you look troubled, anyway, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

A-91 let go of AA12, showing a candid smile.

At this moment, there was a sudden vibration under the two people's feet, and then the cement block suddenly exploded upwards, and the impact force directly blasted A-91 and AA12 into the air.

A-91 quickly adjusted its posture in the air. After landing, it rolled over and raised its hand to shoot a shuttle of bullets.

Only the sound of tinkling could be heard continuously, and the bullets of the rifle seemed to hit the extremely thick steel plate. A-91 took a closer look and saw a body about half a meter tall, with unusually well-developed arms, and a blue-gray body. The zombie was looking at him with disdain.

The zombie had obviously dug a tunnel out of the ground just now to attack the two of them.

"AA12, are you okay?"

A-91 took out a magazine and replaced it, then ran towards AA12 that was just blown away.

"Tsk, it hurts so much, this damn guy."

AA12 sat up lazily from the ground and rubbed his forehead.

Seeing that A-91 did not continue to shoot, the unicorn arm raised its head to the sky and let out a triumphant growl, then rushed towards AA12 who was sitting on the ground.

"I hate violence, so you just go to hell with me."

AA12 raised the branded weapon in his hand and pointed the muzzle at the unicorn arm.

"Get out of the way! The skin of this thing is very hard! It can't be pierced!!! Your shotgun is not as powerful as my rifle! Commander, the A7 division requested support, and encountered alienated zombies whose bullets were ineffective. "

After reminding AA12, A-91 shouted loudly into the tactical headset.

However, what made A-91's eyes tear open was that AA12 didn't seem to hear his own warning at all, and had no intention of dodging at all.

"Open it for me!"

Two rains of steel balls hit the Qilin Arm head-on, and the clanging sound was remembered again, and then a slug directly sent the Qilin Arm zombie flying three meters away, and fell to the ground like a rag bag.

As soon as A-91 breathed a sigh of relief, he saw AA12 bounce off the ground, rushed to the side of Qilin Arm with a stride, and shot at Qilin Arm who was about to get up.

A large number of steel balls knocked the unicorn arm to the ground again, and then paused for a few seconds. When the unicorn arm tried to get up again, there was another rain of steel balls.

At this time, the unicorn arm is not to mention aggrieved. Although it really wants to tear up the hateful tactical figure above, it can't even climb up against the powerful kinetic energy of the shotgun.

Moreover, every three shots will hit itself with a powerful bullet, and the unicorn arm can't help but retreat, but soon it discovers a desperate fact that all the bones in its joints are covered by that kind of bullet. The powerful bullet was shattered abruptly.

In less than a minute, a mid-level and high-level alienated unicorn-armed zombie was blasted to pieces by AA1.

"I usually see you being lazy, but I didn't expect you to be so tough in battle."

A-91 wiped the sweat from her forehead, she was really frightened by AA12's steadfast action just now, but luckily AA12 successfully dealt with this alienated zombie.

She didn't want to see her favorite tactical figure destroyed in front of her.

"It seems that you have already solved this alienated zombie, and you don't need me anymore."

There was a sound of breaking wind, and A-91 and AA12 saw Moyin rushing over from a distance with a high-frequency particle vibrating knife.

"Ah, I didn't expect Miss AA12 to be so strong. I'm sorry to trouble you."

A-91 gave an apologetic smile.

"It's nothing to be troubled about. Naturally, if you are in danger, you should notify me as soon as possible. It is of course a good thing to be able to solve it directly by yourself, but it is also wise to make extra preparations and let me support you."

Moyin nodded at A-91.

"Commander, you came at the right time. This alienated zombie emptied one of my ammunition drums. Please give me some more ammunition. Put the empty one at your place first, and I will reload it when I go back."

AA12 replaced the drum and handed it to Moyin.

"Ok."

Moyin put the empty drum from AA12 into the system space, then took out a full drum, and then took out a bottle of vodka and threw it to A-91.

"Oh, how generous."

A-91 grabbed the wine bottle in the air, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

"Then I'll go back first, call me if you need support."

"Ok."

A-91 and AA12 nodded, and waved to Moyin's back.

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the other side.

"Hey, destroyer, destroyer, come here."

The architect waved cautiously at the vandals.

"What are you doing? Tell me straight, what do you want to do when you are sneaky?"

The saboteur gave the architect a blank look, but still walked towards the architect.

"There's a chocolate truck here, and you store the chocolate in your storage space, how about we go [-]/[-]?"

"Don't...it's not good for the commander to find out..."

Looking at the truck full of chocolates, Destroyer swallowed with a thud, and then said in a bit of embarrassment.

"Hey, if you don't tell me about this matter, how could the commander know?"

"Even if the commander knows, he won't say anything. He is not the kind of commander who can punish us severely."

The architect bewitches the destroyer.

"But the agent will... If the agent finds out about secretly hiding the money, the two of us will die miserably..."

The saboteur shook his head and said in fear.

"Then are you willing to hand over all these resources to the commander?"

The architect asked angrily.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with handing it over to the commander... Even if we don't make anything for the desserts we usually eat, we can eat one every few days. If everyone finds desserts and doesn't notify the commander, then The daily desserts are gone.”

The destroyer said weakly.

"Are you stupid? No one but you can save private money. After all, no one else has storage space except you."

"The so-called wealth and wealth are in danger!"

"We'll never win a gamble with those cunning griffin figures, so get some extra money."

The architect hastened to egg on the vandals.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that besides Huang and Moyin, the saboteur still had space to stockpile explosives, otherwise, she would have planned to eat this cart of chocolates all to herself.

It's a pity that her attribute supplement is the RPG unlimited ammunition she carries with her, which is also impossible.

Chapter 340 The Fighting Destroyer and Erwu Boy

"I also want to find extra money... But, in case the agent finds out."

Though encouraged by the architect, the saboteur is somewhat terrified at the thought of the means of the agent.

"If you think about it carefully, this cart of chocolates is enough for the two of us to eat for several years. It's definitely worth taking a risk for this kind of thing. Come on, try how delicious this is."

The architect tore a bar of chocolate and stuffed it into the vandal's mouth.

"Hmm, then I'll be eight and you two."

Tasting the sweet chocolate in his mouth, the last hesitation of the saboteur was dispelled, and then he started bargaining with the architect.

"No, no, then I'm at a disadvantage. Anyway, I want to get four copies. This is what I found out."