Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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For the first time, the agent bowed to the girls in Griffin.

"I'm leaving this to you, agent."

AK12 said in a slightly cheerful voice.

Finally, the agent closed the door.

"Let's go..."

AK12 pressed the elevator button.

A minute later, the girls stepped into the elevator and headed toward their destination.

The wolf pack must follow the scent of blood to find their hunter...

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In the rain, four black figures flashed by like vengeful ghosts.

After running for ten minutes, they came to rest under the eaves of a house.

For some reason, the zombies moved much more slowly in the heavy rain, allowing them to pass through the horde of zombies more quietly.

RPK16 shook the rain off his clothes and asked his teammates:

"You know where the commander is, right, 12?"

AK12 lowered her mask a little: "Well, the commander already told me his route before, and right now, the commander shouldn't be able to leave the largest hospital in Raccoon City yet."

"At least for now, we can't let the commander know we're here..."

The rainfall has lessened compared to before, but there is still no sign of further improvement.

But they must evacuate the commander as soon as possible. If they haven't managed to leave by dawn, it will be difficult for them to leave discreetly.

AK15 never took off her mask from beginning to end; she simply stared coldly at the road ahead, completely focused.

Even with raincoats, their long hair was still somewhat wet from the rain.

But no one is bothered by their hair quality at this moment...

They have more important things to do...

"Alright, let's continue."

AK12 put his mask back on, and then the four of them rushed back into the rain.

......

Just as the rebellious squad was about to take a detour through the alleys and avoid the zombie-infested streets, some unexpected events occurred.

A tyrant stood in the middle of the alley.

Although they had already passed several Tyrants on their way, the number of Tyrants that Umbrella released was still somewhat beyond their expectations.

They've gone all out...

Although it is a tyrant, it is still much easier than the hordes of zombies that fill the streets.

Without any communication, the AK15 charged forward, followed closely by the AK12 and AN94.

The AK15 was so fast that the Tyrant didn't even have time to react.

Just as the tyrant was about to throw a punch, the AK15 was already in front of him...

He punched the tyrant in the stomach.

Although pain has little effect on a tyrant, this heavy blow can still make the tyrant stagger due to the pain.

But it's not over yet...

The tyrant instinctively bent over due to the blow to the abdomen, but it was this opening that the AK15 seized upon once again.

She wrapped her arms around the tyrant's neck, locking him firmly in place.

The AK12, which arrived next, sped up and, with the AK15 restricting the Tyrant's mobility, used its bare hands to knock the Tyrant down.

But this time, I don't need to use every trick in the book like the pursuer to bring him down.

The AK12 merely lifted the tyrant's legs, and the tyrant fell to the ground.

Then, the AK15 once again raised the tyrant's head.

What came into the tyrant's view were two black figures rushing towards him at breakneck speed...

Without hesitation, AN94 raised his fist and smashed it into the tyrant's face.

Meanwhile, RPK16, positioned at the rear, drew his dagger and swiftly plunged it into the Tyrant's eye.

AN94 immediately understood and retreated slightly...

After the RPK16 successfully stabbed the dagger, the tyrant's head trembled a few times, but it was still firmly locked in place by the AK15 and could not move.

RPK16 immediately created distance and made room, while AN94 immediately raised his leg and delivered a straight kick to the dagger stuck in the tyrant's eye.

The force of the kick was so great that the blade almost completely disappeared into the tyrant's eye, leaving only the hilt outside.

They originally only planned to defeat the tyrant and leave...

But then they remembered that killing these "creatures" would bring profits to the commander.

Of course, they were happy to do this "small favor"...

No matter how much the tyrant suffers or how fiercely he struggles, he still cannot escape the iron grip of the AK15.

After the two finished their actions, AK15 raised one hand and delivered an elbow strike to the Tyrant's neck.

After hitting the target, the AK15 released the hand that was locking the neck.

The tyrant was slammed to the ground by the heavy blow, his chin even creating a small crater in the ground...

By this point, the tyrant was on his deathbed; even without any factors restricting his movements, he could no longer stand on his own...

The only thing he could see was the black hem of the dress and several pairs of black boots.

This is the last thing he can see...

Because the AK15 had already raised its leg.

Fall suddenly!

"Pfft..."

Even a tyrant as powerful as him had his head crushed by an AK15...

......

Without a shred of emotion, as if he had simply stepped on a bug...

The rebellious squad continued running down the alley...

......

at home

Pascal is having trouble sleeping again...

Even after drinking the agent's cherry juice, it still didn't have a better sleep-aiding effect.

She was still sleeping in Luo Fan and the Rebellious Squad's room, but tonight, she was alone in bed.

Of course she knew what the Rebellion Squad was up to...

Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Pascal took a cotton coat from the wardrobe, wrapped it around himself, and went to the living room.

In the living room, Pascal had assumed everyone was gone.

The agent remained seated on the sofa, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he were taking a nap.

At the window, Adeline leaned against the rain-soaked French windows, gazing at the scenery outside, seemingly lost in thought...

Pascal hesitated for a moment, but still chose to come over to the agent and sit down.

The agent said in a low voice, "You should go and get some rest. It's cold now, and there's no point in sitting like this."

"Then why are you sitting here?"

Pascal gave the agent a gentle smile.

"So that I can meet my master as soon as he returns."

"Then let's wait together."

Pascal closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa.

Seeing this, the agent said nothing more and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade the other party.

Adeline, standing by the window, saw Pascal sitting on the sofa behind her, her eyes filled with a mixture of emotions.

In the end, however, she chose to leave the window and sit down next to Pascal.

Adeline tilted her head slightly toward Pascal.

Pascal felt something tickling his face...

Then she saw Adeline beside her.

At first, he was a little confused, but he still smiled, put his hand on Adeline's shoulder, and hugged her a little tighter.

"!"

Despite some anticipation, Adeline hadn't expected things to turn out this way.

She was even hugged by someone other than the commander...

Perhaps this is what it feels like to be loved?

Although somewhat timid, Adeline chose to accept.

After all, this was the feeling she had always longed for.

From cold machinery to warm hearts...

Even Nieto is entitled to undergo such a transformation...

This is the qualification bestowed upon them by their commander...

But she never expected that others would show the same kindness...

Ah, yes...

This must be what home feels like...

110, take action...

Luo Fan sat on the floor by the window, leaning against the girls.

He has been in this state for who knows how long, and has long since lost his sense of time.

The sense of powerlessness and resulting despondency is infecting my heart.

Beside him, M4 and the dog rested their heads on his shoulders, like the closest of friends.

But they are my family...

M4 looked down at the blood-stained wall, with some small cardboard signs sticking up above it.

The dog's eyelids were trembling, as if it were about to fall asleep.

Looking up, I saw the executioner and the alchemist leaning against the wall at the corner of the corridor, doing their vigilant work.

Mrs. Grey stood by the window, looking at the scenery outside, her expression blank.

Even if they did nothing, the girls didn't complain at all; they just stayed by his side.

Should he do something?

Does this kind of despondency really have any meaning?

His girls are still waiting for him to come home...

Squad 404, Adeline, the agent, and Pascal's figures flashed past his eyes.

The Defiant Squad...

"Commander, am I already irreplaceable in your heart...? For your sake, I'll smile one more time..."

"As a commander, you have always been someone who can be trusted."