Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

Anyway, Griffin has given up on them. At least he will eat something good before he dies.

............

"Still no news?"

Little Nieto was spinning back and forth in circles.

"Please be quiet!! Don't ask me every 5 minutes!! How many times do I have to say that the adult T-Dolls around Mo Yin are super powerful monsters and nothing will happen to them. At most, the communication equipment is broken. Just a question!!”

Mi Zhou felt like his head was getting big, and little Nieto had to ask himself this question every few minutes.

As time went by, her mental tentacles captured more and more zombies, and there were more and more scenes to process in her mind. As a result, she didn't have much energy to deal with little Nieto.

"I'm sorry, but, but I'm just worried. It was the first time I went out alone with you and I got into such a big trouble."

"What's there to worry about? You still have a seal agreement. Even a corpse emperor won't be able to benefit from you if you unblock the seal agreement, let alone that thing can't be formed in a short time. The most she will encounter is... It's the kind of guy who beats Wang Jie's younger brother by pressing him to the ground."

"Okay, okay, stop reading and focus on searching."

Little Nieto waved his hands repeatedly, urging.

"Really...I know..."

The alienated zombies attracted by Mi Zhou's rank were also controlled by Mi Zhou's spiritual tentacles one by one, and then joined the search.

This actually made little Nieto relax.

............

On the other side, Negev, carrying two large bags of food supplies, returned to the DSR sniping location.

"The situation is exactly as you said. There seems to be no zombies stranded in this area. There are only blood stains even in the supermarket. It should be safe for you to stay here."

"This situation is really strange. If they have evolved a sense of hunting, why would they abandon the supermarket as a supply point... As long as you wait there, sooner or later prey will be attracted to it."

DSR frowned, she felt something was wrong.

But in the final analysis, she just observed the zombies through a sniper scope for a while. The information she holds now is too scarce to conduct a deeper analysis. She doesn't even understand why those humans became like this.

"Then, you two just wait here. After finding the honey badger, I will bring her back for another round."

Negev put his backpack in the corner.

"Yes, be careful..."

USP warned with concern.

"No problem √ It's just some trash fish."

Negev turned his back to the USP and gave a thumbs up signal not to worry.

But...even she can't guarantee that she will come back in this city where species are undergoing great mutation.

After all, like an alienated zombie that is over six meters tall, with the firepower of a machine gun, she can basically scratch it. She just doesn't want USP and DSR to worry about her.

After leaving the sniper site, Negev headed towards the area where the honey badger separated from him.

She even saw the corpses of zombies she had killed on the roadside, but other than that, there were no more active individuals.

Although the population in wealthy areas was originally relatively small, it disappeared so cleanly, as if it was the migration of an ant colony.

Negev even had a somewhat absurd guess in his mind. Could this be a new type of weapon?Similar to Iron Blood, it is based on troops controlled by individual elite bosses.

After all, the reality displayed before her eyes was very similar to the iron-blooded command mode she had fought against before.

But soon Negev abandoned this funny idea. Humans are the masters of this world, at least they can dominate tactical humanoids and other animals.

How could it be possible to use the already scarce humans as soldiers to fight?

The cost of a living person is much higher than that of a Tactical Doll.

There is no point in thinking so much now, the top priority is to rendezvous with the honey badger as soon as possible.

............

The hiding place of Nieto Nieto and Mi Zhou.

Mi Zhou, who was sitting against the wall, suddenly tilted and fell to the ground. This immediately startled little Nieto, and he rushed to Mi Zhou's side to help Mi Zhou.

"Are you okay? Were you attacked by another spiritual type?"

Little Nieto looked at the pale Mi Zhou nervously.

"I am hungry..."

After holding it in for a long time, Mi Zhou came up with something.

Mi Zhou's words almost made little Nieto angry to death.

"You, you, you, you guys!! I'm so worried, but you actually told me that you were hungry??"

"No, don't be angry... It's too much to control hundreds of zombies at the same time... My brain also needs energy. Let me eat something."

Looking at the furious little Nieto, Mi Zhou said weakly.

"I can't stand it..."

Mi Zhou took out a bottle of juice and handed it to little Nieto.

"Why, I won't drink. You can drink it yourself."

"I asked you to help me unscrew it, I have no strength..."

"I really can't help you."

Little Nieto took the juice and unscrewed the bottle cap, then gave it back to Mi Zhou.

Mi Zhou held the juice bottle and started drinking it.

Chapter 4 Vehicle Killer Mo Yin

Little Nieto sighed, took out a few self-heating rations for individual soldiers from the space bag and began to heat them.

"Ah, you are so good to me."

After finishing his drink, Mi Zhou looked at little Nieto with emotion.

"Huh, just to not waste time, let's continue the search after eating for a while."

Little Nieto turned his head away, feeling a little awkward.

At the same time, the zombies controlled by Mi Zhou in the entire area were stagnant and motionless like puppets with disconnected strings.

As long as they are connected by Mi Zhou's spiritual tentacles, they will have no independent consciousness and will be replaced by Mi Zhou's spirit. This is the horror of the spiritual system.

"Strange, why are there troops searching all over the place?"

Mi Zhou said vaguely while quickly putting the heated self-heating food into his mouth.

She has seen teams searching in more than 20 areas.

Of course, these search teams shot and killed the zombies after seeing them stagnant in place.

"Let me know what you are all thinking."

The spiritual tentacles originally connected to the zombies spread to several soldiers, and Mi Zhou stopped eating.

After the entire squad of soldiers came into contact with Mi Zhou's spiritual tentacles, they were immediately controlled by Mi Zhou's spirit and fell into a daze on the spot.

The memory of the human brain is too huge, and the memories in it are also disordered, so under normal circumstances, she will not pry into other people's memories.

But now we still have to figure out what these soldiers are doing.

"Why don't you eat?"

Little Nieto asked curiously.

"Don't make any noise. I'm looking for the purpose of these human soldiers' mission. I can't distract myself too much from eating."

Mi Zhou said something and then focused on searching his memory again.

Fortunately, compared to ordinary humans, the imperial-level alienated body has much stronger mental power and is faster at accepting memories.

Two 10 minutes later.

Mi Zhou opened his eyes.

"Nieto, those humans want the space bag in our hands and your gun, they can pay any price."

"Then we definitely can't give it to these humans. What we are fighting is a technological suppression station. These are important items given to us by the commander. How can we give them to others."

Nieto replied immediately.

"It makes sense. I also found their commander. This time the commander on the human side is a major named Drum. I found the road map. I think I can control him and order soldiers from the entire city to come. Help us find Sister 15."

"Then what are you waiting for? Find it quickly."

"Ahem. ...If you let me eat a few more mouthfuls, everything I just ate will be digested. If I don't have enough energy, I will faint from hunger."

Mi Zhou picked up the self-heating rice and put it in his mouth.

"Then why don't you swallow the chocolate directly? This thing has much higher calories, and it can also raise blood sugar quickly? Or how about directly mixing it with glucose solution? This is the most reasonable way to quickly supply energy."

Little Nieto suggested.

"I don't want it. I'll get tired of drinking so much glucose."

Mi Zhou pouted and refused.

"So your efficiency is really inefficient. Okay, stop talking and eat quickly! After you finish eating, go to the enemy's headquarters."

Little Nieto urged.

"Yes Yes Yes..."

............

Over the S03 war zone, a large iron-blooded transport aircraft was flying to the S09 war zone carrying the measurement officer, Mo Yin and others.

There was a huge explosion, followed by a violent jolt, and then an unmechanized alarm sounded.

"The right wing is damaged. Please prepare for an emergency landing. Please prepare for an emergency landing."

"Trouble, we were hit by the RPG of the guerrillas in Area S03."

The metrologist's face looked ugly.

"Gee, you don't choose a safe channel either."

Mo Yin was speechless. He never thought that one day he would experience the feeling of a plane crash.

"This is originally a group of guerrillas who are stubbornly resisting. The alchemist in charge of this area has been encircling and suppressing them for a long time, but has never succeeded."

The measurement officer quickly pulled out a few skydiving backpacks and handed them to Moyin, 416 and others.

"I'm so sorry. You know how to use a skydiving backpack?"

"will not."

"Then if you hold my waist, it should be... no problem."

The metrologist said quickly.

"No one's turn is yours! Master should hold my waist!!!"

G41 put his skydiving backpack on his back, then rushed over and hung it on Mo Yin's waist.

"You are so small and being held by Yin will affect your skydiving. It's better for me to do it."

416 ripped G41 off Mo Yin's body.

"I, I, I, I am afraid of heights. What should I do?"

The saboteur's trembling face made it difficult to speak, and his whole body was trembling.

"Ha... I am a god after all. Don't underestimate me, okay? It's such a high degree of pettiness."

With a wave of his hand, Mo Yin transferred HK416, G41, the Destroyer and the Measurement Officer to his own kingdom of God, and then jumped off the iron-blooded transport plane.

The guerrillas in the S03 theater watched the black-smoking Iron Blood transport plane fall into the distance, and suddenly let out a burst of excited cheers. However, there was a violent vibration on the ground, followed by a large amount of sand, gravel and soil flying.

As if struck by a meteorite, a huge crater appeared not far from the guerrillas.

Many people were knocked to the ground by the shock, and a few people close by even had their internal organs shattered by the impact, vomiting out several mouthfuls of blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

Several guerrillas who were far away from the huge pit stared at a black-haired young man standing in the huge pit.