The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

Qin En nodded in agreement, then hugged Lightning, bent down and directly blocked Lightning's lips.

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Speaking of which, I saw a group of pictures of young girls pinching their chests in the group today.

Both big and small were pinched, the big one was naturally big, and the small one was forced into a shape.

The only UMP45 is a tablet, this malicious is simply 2333

Even this persecution has persecuted Setu: I also saw that Zhang Setu is the Setu of UMP45 riding the commander.

What's wicked is that this person drew a pair of cow stockings for UMP45, and also drew the difference between big breasts and small breasts, full of malice.

Chapter 341 Expansion of the Orc Figure

outside. Vector took Negev to test its combat effectiveness with the military's virtual training device, and Nieto, who was controlled by the system, was handling the details of the plan.

But Qin En hugged Lightning in the tent without a third party, from his lips to his cheeks to his neck, not letting go of every part.

And touch it thoroughly.

Lightning, who was lying on the bed, gently pushed Qin En away. His long golden hair fell on the bed like a waterfall, and he said with blushing cheeks:

"I suddenly feel that we are a bit despicable. Others are doing serious things, but we are doing unscrupulous things here."

"It makes sense." Qin En said in agreement.

Lightning rolled his eyes: "You think everything I say makes sense?"

"Of course, you're right about everything!" Qin En reached into Lightning's clothes, squeezed Lightning's little grape through the bra, and helped her put on the clothes.

"How about we go out and blow some air?"

Qin En invited.

It's just that Lightning showed a reluctant look and said: "There is nothing to see in the barracks. It's better to stay here."

After finishing speaking, Lightning took out a lot of books from the bedside.

There are a variety of weekly articles and various story books that are comparable to sand sculpture gifs.

"Where did you get these books?"

"Griffin's logistics department, there are many such books."

Lightning stayed in the room to read, and Qin En was not interested in flipping through it casually.

This is indeed an interesting book for people in a closed environment, but Qin En's previous life came from the era of information explosion.

From news to events to Gifs and various short videos, what sand sculptures haven't you seen?These can't attract Qin En.

"The black technology in this world is really black, but it's really good for civilian use."

The technical level is high, but the Internet penetration rate is not high.

Qin En walked out of the waiting room prepared by the system for Qin En and other tactical dolls.

The gust of air blowing head-on lifted Qin En's spirits, who hadn't completely come out of the state, and the faint smoke of gunpowder in the air enhanced his sense of being ready for battle.

Because the system had rescued soldiers who were besieged by infected people, the soldiers in this camp were not very repulsive to Griffin, and specially set aside a part of the area for Griffin's dolls and humans to live here alone.

Not long after walking outside, there is the military training room: this is also open to Griffin's tactical dolls, but at this time only Vector and Negev are in the entire training room, and there are no other humans.

"Just go for a walk."

With this in mind, Qin En began to wander around the Griffin camp.

Although the system didn't take Qin En through the entire camp, because the two shared the map, Qin En could clearly know what the buildings and tents in front of him were for from the map.

Also know which areas are inaccessible.

Qin En just walked to the human-shaped public rest area inside Griffin, and Qin En heard a familiar voice when he entered.

"Welcome!" Chuntian, a tactical humanoid with long brown ponytail and long hair, stood at the front desk and waved his hand at Qin En to say hello.

After seeing this picture, Qin En had an illusion: it seemed that he was not in the military camp, but in the city, in the cafe opened in Springfield.

After Qin En walked over, Chuntian naturally took the coffee cup inside to make a cup of fragrant coffee for Qin En, and pushed it in front of him.

The taste is still the same as before, and Chuntian is still the same Chuntian I know.

After tasting the taste, Qin En put down the coffee cup, looked at Chuntian and said, "Except for the different clothes, it feels the same as before."

"Because it's work no matter where you go." Chuntian smiled gently, matching his military uniform with a special flair.

The voices of Qin En and Chuntian attracted the attention of the kitchen staff, and a girl with long wine red hair poked her head out from the kitchen.

"Wait, wait, Qin En—!? Why are you here!?"

The girl asked anxiously.

"Why can't I come over?" Qin En asked puzzled.

Just looking at the girl who was busy in the back kitchen, Qin En recalled the creepy memory in the office: the memory of being defeated by Wa2000 with chocolate!

"Why do you stay in that kind of place, it's dangerous, come out quickly!"

Wa2000 said angrily, "What do you think of me as a kitchen bomb?"