In the last days, I became the young former commander

"That's right, let's travel to other places together next time."

…………

two hours later.

Passing through the tunnel, heavy snow fell outside the car window, and the earth covered with a layer of white winter quilt looked a little holy.

"It's beautiful."

The AR15 lying on the window looked a little excited.

"Yeah, how about getting off at the next stop and we go down and build a snowman?"

"I don't remember how often there is a return train here, is that okay?"

AR15 asked.

"I think there should be no problem. If we really can't go back, we can let Shiliuge send a drone to pick us up, isn't it?"

"Yes, then get out of the car."

AR15 nodded.

The two stood up and came to the door.

After 10 minutes, the speed of the train gradually slowed down and finally stopped on the platform.

The carriage door opened, and Mo Yin and AR15 got off the train.

"The feeling of stepping on cotton is so addictive."

AR15 walked around with a creaking snow, showing a cute smile on his face.

Mo Yin squatted down, pinched a snowball and hit AR15 casually.

"Commander, what are you doing, like a child, really."

The AR15 who was hit turned her head and showed a cute angry face at Moyin. Although it didn't hurt at all, she was a little dissatisfied to disturb her walking in the snow.

"Speaking of snow days, snowball fights are of course a must. If you don't have a game, you will be sorry for the heavy snow, right?"

As Moyin spoke, he squeezed another snowball and threw it towards AR15.

AR15 dexterously avoided the snowball thrown by Mo Yin.

"If you can't hit you, you can't hit me~ Give up, you can't hit me!"

AR15 said proudly that in order to keep the power of the snowball from hurting himself, the power of Moyin throwing the snowball should not be used too much.

Insufficient strength also leads to speed restrictions. Naturally, this kind of snowball, which is slower than a bullet, cannot hit their tactical dolls that have been strengthened by various strengthening modules.

"That's hard to say, what if a miracle happens?"

Mo Yin shook his hand, and three snowballs flew out towards AR15.

"I said no... eh?"

AR15 was stunned by the snowball hit in the waist. Although she managed to dodge two of them, the third snowball seemed to have predicted her dodge. Actively bumped into it.

"Look, didn't a miracle happen?"

Moyin laughed triumphantly.

"How did you do it? How could I be hit by such a slow attack???"

AR15 asked in surprise.

"Time difference, time difference, you can hit you by blocking your escape route in the order in which you throw the snowballs."

Moyin shrugged and explained.

"Hey, are you serious? Come on then! I'm a little interested."

AR15 bent down, squeezed a snowball, and threw it at Moyin's face.

What surprised her was that Moyin didn't dodge at all, but just stood there and was hit by his own snowball.

"Why don't you hide?"

"Well, a little bit, I kind of miss this feeling. It's good to be hit by a snowball, but I won't release water next time? If you want to hit me again, you have to rely on your own efforts."

Moyin avoided AR15's snowball attack while talking.

"It's exactly what I want, let me see if I can beat you in this game that tests physical strength and reflexes!"

AR15 vigorously threw a lot of snowballs.

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At first, only a few snowballs flew between the two.

But as the battle intensified, a large number of high-speed flying snowballs appeared in the entire area, and AR15 was completely addicted to playing.

"Hahahaha, it's really interesting, Commander."

In the end, the snowball fragments were all over his body, and AR15, who had a snowball in his face, stopped attacking, lying on the thick snow and laughing heartily like a girl.

"Yeah, I really like winter."

Moyin walked to AR15 and lay down on the snow.

"Why do you always feel a little sad, Commander?"

AR15 asked keenly.

"It probably reminds me of my old friends. When I was young, there were many people, and we all played this kind of game happily in winter together."

"As the years go by, people grow up gradually, and they gradually move away from me who stayed in the same place. When I came back to my senses, I was the only one left in the snow. I don't know when I started to be autistic. After work every day, I go back to my room alone.”

"If I hadn't met HK416 and MDR, I'm afraid I'd just die alone in my room. I'm so lucky to have met you."

"Well, it doesn't matter anymore, we will always be with you, Commander, if you stay where you are, we will also stay where you are, and we will always be together."

AR15 put his hand on the back of Mo Yin's hand, and said seriously.

"Reassuring, thank you all the time."

Mo Yin looked at the crystal clear snowflakes in the sky comfortably.

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"Huh, the relationship between us doesn't need to say thank you anymore? I'm going to be angry if I say something like this again. How about something to eat later? I'm hungry."

"Okay, let's go shopping nearby. Since this is a station, there should be shops for people to consume."

Mo Yin sat up.

"Well, I still want to lie down for a while, I have over-exercised a little, let me lie down and rest."

AR15 stretched out his hand and pulled Moyin back to his side to lie down.

"You're not going to sleep here, are you?"

Moyin asked worriedly, after all, sleeping in the snow is still a little bit. .not too good.

"No, I just enjoy the feeling of lying in the snow, like lying in cotton candy."

"Hmm. If you really want to lie in marshmallows, you should be able to do it, right?"

"Although it should feel pretty good, it's still a bit of a waste, right? Forget it."

AR15 shook his head.

"I don't care about money? If it's for you, it doesn't matter how much you spend."

"It's not about money, resources, I think it's wrong to waste resources."

"Really, I think that even if you don't finish eating, it's just returning to the soil. After all, there is a law of energy conservation."

"Um...I mean the wealth you have accumulated, not looking at it from the perspective of the world."

"Okay, I'll pay attention, want to go eat something now?"

"Is it okay to be a little coquettish?"

AR15 said a little shyly.

"Of course, what do you want to do?"

"Well, I watched some romantic comedies before, there was that kind of... well, that's the kind..."

"That kind?"

Moyin looked suspiciously at the AR15 whose voice was getting smaller and smaller.

"That's right...can you carry me for a while?"

"Ah, this, of course, come up."

Moyin squatted down in front of AR15.

"Then, then I'm coming up."

AR15 gently lay on Moyin's body.

"Catch it."

Moyin stood up and carried the AR15 on its back.

"Well, wouldn't such a move look a bit like a tactical doll?"

AR15 lying on Moyin's back asked shyly.

"Well, you understand that before you were a T-doll, you were a girl, right? Being asked by a cute girl is a man's happiness."

"...Sarcasm?"

The tone of AR15 is a bit cold.

"Ah? What taunt?"

"Hey...."

AR15 sighed.

"It looks like you're not pretending to be stupid... well, then I'll just say it... I don't have that plump... figure like DSR, I kind of know about you, Commander What is going on in a man's mind when he is asked to be asked by a cute girl."

"I really forgot if you didn't mention this episode, and even if Opie is not soft, your ass is quite predictable."

Moyin squeezed the AR15 ass.

"Sex... Perverts. Sure enough, all men are perverts."

AR15 took a bite on Moyin's ear angrily, but he was probably reluctant to use force halfway, and finally only left Moyin with the feeling of his teeth rubbing against his ear.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I just want to say that the charm of girls is not limited to one place, you still have many cute places, there is no need to care about that, and no matter what you are, I like you."

"Even if one day I will be mutilated and scrapped? Do you like it?"

AR15 asked expectantly.

"If you want to ask if you like it or not, of course I will still like you as always, but as your commander, I will not let you fall to that level. If you can't protect the one you love, then what kind of god am I?"

"It's really reassuring, Commander, thank you all the time, please stay by our side well in the future, and always like us."

"Ah."

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In a remote mansion somewhere, a well-dressed middle-aged gentleman was standing in front of a pile of internal organs and bones.

"Phew, no matter how many times you eat it, fresh human beings are more delicious than cooked food."

Aditya took out a white napkin and wiped away the remaining blood on his mouth.

After a period of growth, he has regained most of his sanity... However, the zombie recipe did not leave his mind.

Even though he went to the restaurant to try to eat normal food, he only felt that it was tasteless. The most delicious thing was a steak dripping with blood, but it was still far from fresh human meat.

What's more, after the third world war, all kinds of production and animal husbandry were severely hit, and the area of ​​pasture used for grazing dropped sharply. Coupled with his previous overeating when he was a zombie, steak was not enough for him to eat.

And lost the job of hospital director, his money was also turned into waste paper due to the collapse of the Novuslav Republic.

So he found a way to find a new source of food, and directly found a human being on the street to use his mind to control the other's consciousness to take home a full meal...

"But my evolution has stagnated, the virus... I have to spread the virus out, cultivate it in vitro, and then eat them to make me stronger..."