Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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She placed her hand on the other person's palm, trying to slowly move it away, but it remained motionless.

"Um, Commander, I was just joking, please don't take it seriously..."

It's true what they say about coming from the same squad; when they're scared, they all react the same way...

"Okay, actually I was just kidding."

With a muffled laugh, Luo Fan took a warm piece of cake from the tray, tore it open, and stuffed it into 79's mouth.

JS9 couldn't help but worry: "Commander, how have you been lately?"

It certainly doesn't sound as easy as it used to be...

79 was enjoying the cake that Luo Fan fed her, but JS9's words made her smile vanish in an instant.

Luo Fan waved his hand and buried his head to the side.

"Cough cough... It's nothing. I've been eating too much spicy food and drinking too much alcohol lately. I'll just have my agent help me take care of it."

He resumed his usual smile and ate the rest of the cake.

"What's wrong with you lately, sir? Is your lifestyle off?" 79 scanned Luo Fan from head to toe, but couldn't see anything unusual. But that only made her more worried.

Luo Fan maintained his smile: "It's really nothing..." Then, he moved his face closer to the other person: "Or do you want to know more about it?"

"Oh! It's nothing, no need!"

79 quickly stepped back, chewed the cake in large bites, and finally swallowed it with force.

"Ah......"

While the two were distracted, Luo Fan wiped the bloodstains on his hands into his pocket.

Damn it, I haven't been feeling quite right lately...

But the girls can't know. It wouldn't help if they did; they can't cure it, it would only cause them more trouble.

Once this dose of medicine is finished, I need to contact Rosalia and ask her to send it over as soon as possible...

However, it must be said that JS9 is indeed very good at making desserts, and they taste almost as good as SAT8 and the agent.

This is one of the advantages of having girls around; you no longer need to wait for takeout, and the quality of their cooking is even higher and healthier than takeout.

"Yes, the next person will be here soon. Let her try your cooking."

As Luo Fan stood up, the two looked up and their gazes shifted to the cabinet in front of them.

"Gudong"

An unusual sound came from behind, indicating that the next person had successfully arrived.

Luo Fan didn't really remember the construction time of 3 hours and 45 minutes, and naturally he didn't know who had come here.

To dispel his doubts, he quickly opened the cabinet to see what was going on.

Wow, white fur!

Luo Fan's shout drew the attention of the two people behind him.

Wow, a red beret!

JS9 leaned her head out even further, but it was still firmly blocked by Luo Fan's hem.

79 simply walked up to him, and Luo Fan's reaction also piqued her curiosity.

Wow, a dark green coat!

"...Commander, I think your reaction was a bit excessive."

The person inside the wardrobe didn't seem curious about their own situation, but instead responded to Luo Fan's flamboyant reaction.

That's normal; she knew Luo Fan was just teasing her.

Good evening, AK74M.

"Um, good evening, Commander. So, may I ask where I am... Okay, I understand."

Following the normal procedure, she understood her current situation and showed great adaptability. Surrounded by the three people, she quietly put away her weapon and then passed between Luo Fan and 79.

"Want something to eat?"

According to Luo Fan, JS9 handed over the baking tray he was holding.

AK74 quickly glanced at the baking tray in front of him: "No... never mind, thank you."

Just as she was about to refuse, she thought for a moment and then placed her hand on it.

Well, not bad, at least everyone's adaptability is much higher than before.

Luo Fan thought to himself.

448 onset

"Commander, are there any private rooms available?"

While eating the cake, 74M asked Luo Fan a question.

That's definitely her style; given the opportunity, she would prefer to have a relatively independent space.

The problem is that there are quite a few people here, and apart from MDR, almost no one gets to enjoy the privilege of having a private room...

“Emmm…that’s all.” Luo Fan scratched his head. “If you’d like, you can go to the Rebellion Squad’s room. They should still have beds available there.”

Most importantly, only RPK and 94 returned from the Rebellion Squad; the other two remained on the other side. During this time, 74M could be left in RPK's care. 74M is a more independent and self-disciplined person, so RPK only needs to tell her what to do. If they are lucky, they can even help her adapt to life here more quickly.

74M nodded, then prepared to leave the storage room: "I understand."

Sigh, he's still as indifferent as ever, treating everything like a business transaction.

Oh well, if she wants to, she'll come looking for me herself. If there's nothing else, it's best not to bother her.

“Cough…cough!”

Just as he was about to return to his chair, Luo Fan suddenly started coughing. Even though he leaned against the wall, he still looked like he was about to collapse from exhaustion.

Not only the two people accompanying Luo Fan, but even 74M, who was about to leave, stopped in front of the door.

"Cough, vomit!"

With a dry heave, Luo Fan gently pushed 79 away and, supporting himself against the wall, walked to the door of the storage room.

"Wait here a moment, I'll be right back..."

During his dazed and pain-filled journey, his vision was obscured by various indescribable shadows. Even his familiar home felt completely foreign to him, despite the mere eight meters of distance.

Just before pushing open the door, he glanced sideways and saw 74M standing there, his expression no longer cold. Instead, he reached out his hand, seemingly bewildered by the pain of the person before him.

She raised her hand, as if wanting to grab something, but dared not approach rashly.

Luo Fan forced a weak smile and shook his head, his muscles tense.

"I'm fine, it's just... time to take my medicine."

He tried his best to ignore the intense gazes and used all his strength to walk towards his room.

Fortunately, he didn't have to pass through the bar lobby on his way from the storage room to the second floor, and he wasn't noticed by the girls much along the way.

Although it was only a mere ten meters, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, making each step extremely difficult. The excruciating pain in his head and muscles gave him the illusion that his internal organs were about to burst.

"Damn it, of all times..."

The double vision in his eyes increased, as if covered by mud, making his already dark pupils look no different from blindness.

Pushing open the door, Yingque was still lying on the bed, enjoying a peaceful sleep all to herself, something that was now an unattainable luxury for Luo Fan.

She practically lunged at the bedside table, and even when she raised her hand to open it, it was as difficult as pulling a truck.

"Damn it, my hand... what happened?"

In an instant, whether it was my imagination or not, my hand seemed to turn black, and I could even see a few flashing white dots.

But it was only for a moment; in the blink of an eye, it was back to that flesh and blood body.

But he had no time to pay attention to this meaningless change; at this moment, only excruciating pain filled his body.

In the drawer, there was only one test tube containing liquid left. He bit it open and poured the liquid into his mouth.

In an instant, a burning pain shot through his throat, but Luo Fan was not disgusted by it. Compared to the physical pain, this feeling actually made him feel more awake.

He had similar feelings before, but this time it was particularly noticeable; he was already used to it.

After taking the medication, he sat on the edge of the bed, weakly supporting his forehead to keep himself awake.

Just then, his phone started vibrating in his pocket; someone had called him.

He knew the number; Rosalia had called just as he was having an episode...

"Hey......"

His voice was hoarse from the pain, but he still tried his best to keep it relatively normal.

The voice on the other end of the phone was unexpectedly heavy: "Stop pretending, I know what's going on with you."

"Oh?" He smiled. "How did you know?"

"As I said, I can monitor your physical condition. I noticed it as soon as you started feeling pain, but I didn't expect it to be this serious this time..."

She paused, then said in a deep voice, "I will send you the next dose of medication soon. Remember, if it starts to flare up, drink it immediately. Don't delay. This is for your health."

The other person's sudden concern surprised Luo Fan, and in a situation where no one could feel his pain, he felt inexplicably happy...

"So why are you helping me like this? What is it about me that interests you?"

"Reverse Kabbalah factor".

...As expected, and also a reasonable answer.

She really did know about it.

"What, am I your experimental subject? Used to test the effects of your inhibitory drugs?"

Based on the existing clues, this is the only conclusion Luo Fan can draw.

The other party gave him a negative answer.

"No, that's not it. What I gave you isn't strictly speaking medicine; it just has the effects you define as medicine in a broad sense. To you, it might be medicine, but to me, it's something else entirely..."

"what?"

With the pain slightly relieved, Luo Fan became interested in the topic and took the opportunity to see if he could learn more about it.

He glanced back at Yingque, and after confirming that she was still fast asleep, he changed his position, ready to start a conversation.

Rosalia continued, "I can't tell you, but this is good for you. Just drink it. Also, be careful lately, control your emotions, and don't get angry or sad easily. Remember that!"

The emphasis at the end of the sentence made Luo Fan's still-unconscious mind tremble, and he had to consider the other party's intention in reminding him like this.

"why?"

"If you don't want to be 'distorted'..."

"What twisted? Would I twist into a ball because I'm angry?"

......

"Ugh......."

A sigh came from the other end of the phone; clearly, the lame joke didn't mean her any good.

449 New Intelligence

Luo Fan realized that his attitude was a bit problematic, so he shrugged and said nothing more, waiting for the other party to explain.

"All the symptoms you have are caused by the reverse Kabbalah factor. As your body is strengthened, you will also experience these painful symptoms, which will become increasingly severe. What I gave you has an inhibitory effect, but how things will turn out depends on you."

This explanation seems quite clear, but Luo Fan still has too many questions about it. At least for now, he knows absolutely nothing about this factor...

"What do you mean by 'it depends on me'? These contractions come on without warning. How can I decide whether they will affect me? Besides, when I used this product, I wasn't told anything about the side effects."

Looking back on that syringe, aside from the model number and drug name, he couldn't find any other useful information, not even an advertisement. Who could have imagined that this thing would cause him such a side effect...?

Even the balance of supply and demand... tsk

He was already angry and wanted to yell, but he was afraid of disturbing Yingque's rest, and as Rosalia said, he had to control his emotions.

damn it......

Rosalia, on the other end of the phone, was also not at ease. She was flipping through a book, researching and preparing to put the new medication into her suitcase.