The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

Qin En turned around and looked at the tactical figures behind him.

After hearing that Qin En woke up, G36, DSR-50, SAT8 and others have returned.

"Everyone get ready, we will be busy starting tomorrow."

"Finally something to do?" G36, SAT8 and others gear up.

"Yes, soon everyone will be completely busy, so busy that they don't touch the ground!"

Qin En pressed his shoulder and said.

"system."

"I'm here."

The girl with black hair and silver eyes appeared following Qin En's call.

"The matter there, please handle it!"

"Leave it to me." The figure of the system disappeared in front of Qin En.

While the connection with the Orc doll is not broken, there is still something to do!

"The time to transform into a COS***Y game is over, it's time to do something seriously!"

Qin En said while beating his fists.

"It's time to solve all the problems like a man!"

Whether it's the ruins, the Army without Borders, the war, or the last Orc technician.Everything has to be sorted out.

all!

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OK, start the final phase (this volume)

The transformation game is over, there are only three things to do, and there will be no more such plots in the future.

Then there is another update, it will be released later, I will try to finish it before 18:[-]

Chapter 317 Infected (3/4)

Bursts of pungent smell flowed from the overturned car.

The infected, whose minds and thinking had been destroyed by the virus, swarmed up like flies that had discovered excrement, and slapped the car viciously with their bodies strengthened by the radiation of the virus.

But at this moment, a flashing grenade landed near the car, detonating the entire vehicle.

The carrion-infected people who surrounded the vicinity like flies were sent directly into the sky by the explosion, and the light ones flew directly to a height of tens of meters, and then fell to the ground.

"Commander, I made a successful hit!"

The girl in the red coat said excitedly.

"Don't be too happy, Sten, it's a pity we didn't kill these monsters!"

Griffin Commander Ivan said displeasedly.

Just like what Yiwen said, those infected who were thrown into the air actually got up again after flying to a high place and landing again.

Although the speed was not as fast and swift as before, and the movements were awkward, there was no death after all... and the remaining rotting corpses that stood up unharmed accounted for more of them.

"I knew things would turn out like this." Ivan said with hatred and helplessness.

Although she was driving well before, in the final analysis, racing with a group of infected people with all her strength in a wasteland like Afghanistan with almost no infrastructure is really beyond the limit of her ability.

The remnants of being able to not overturn at the beginning and maintain the advantage for a long time is Ivan's super-level performance: and this state of super-level performance is naturally impossible to maintain for too long.

Turned over as expected!

Although the energy generated by the car and the explosion attracted most of these carrion corpses, some of their kind with sharp eyes and ears saw Yiwen and others hiding in the distance.

Ivan, with bandages on his hands, yelled: "This place is not suitable for long, let's retreat quickly!"

Under Ivan's order, the tactical dolls began to evacuate, and the tactical dolls such as Springfield, Wa2000, Lee Enfield and other RFs used powerful rifles to kill those highly mobile infected.

The submachine guns carried Qin En and Nieto who were still unconscious on their backs, and a few tactical dolls who were unable to fight began to follow Ivan, and the assault rifle dolls followed closely behind.

Looking at the figures of Nieto and Orc who still had no signs of waking up while running, Ivan felt a little aggrieved.

"Lie down and win how did you become like this!"

The only good thing is that they are not overturning on the plains or dangerously heavily infected areas.

Everyone struggled to escape in a city that had been abandoned for decades.

Yiwen, who was running ahead, suddenly saw a black figure: a rotting corpse in a gray sweater roared and rushed over!

Ivan could clearly see the dark green infected face and the pungent smell under the hood of this carrion sweater!

When Ivan was at a loss, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Squat down, Commander!"

The voice of the tactical figure sounded from behind, and out of the instinct of cooperation, Ivan squatted down decisively.

The moment Ivan squatted down with his head in his arms, there was a faint whistling sound above his head, and the rotting corpse in the gray sweater was kicked hundreds of meters away.

Ivan, who was squatting with his head in his arms, raised his head and looked behind him: a plump woman with blond long hair was carrying a heavy machine gun on one shoulder, slowly maintaining the movement of retracting her legs.