Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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"Really? Then let's wait until she arrives and have a good drink at this bar."

"Um......"

M16 already had a general impression of the A545 mentioned by the other party. It must be a humanoid figure who looks carefree and is very talkative. In any case, the other party is the kind of person who can hit it off with her immediately.

Based on AK15's description at least, her guess is probably pretty close to the truth.

After a brief conversation, the two continued drinking their respective drinks, lost in their own thoughts.

That's enough said. Perhaps we should give AK15 some space to think for itself, since it's not a noisy person.

Not long after...

"Then, I'll accept it?"

"Please."

It must be said that as a kind and gentle older brother, 16 Pigeon is quite good at taking care of others.

......

"Sizzle"

The second zipper clicked, and the third person stepped outdoors.

Curious, the two looked toward the source of the sound, and AK15 casually covered the bottle with a lid.

To their surprise, the third party turned out to be AA12. According to past habits, shouldn't she still be sleeping at this moment?

From the moment M16 and AK15 first met AA12, they could tell from her heavy dark circles that she was someone who often stayed up late. Although it was a bit strange for a humanoid to have dark circles under her eyes due to physiological reasons, AA12 was indeed someone who often stayed up late.

What's even stranger now is that AA12's face is extremely pale. She doesn't even have a lollipop in her mouth as usual, as if she hasn't slept well at all. Wearing only shorts and a tube top, she goes to another corner by herself, ignoring the two people by the campfire.

"???"

I'm a little confused about the situation.

But it didn't bother them, and they didn't take the little incident to heart, continuing to drink and think by the campfire.

As for AA12, neither of them saw clearly how she left; M16 and AK15 both overlooked the pillow in her hand.

She strode towards the tent where Luo Fan was, her face resolute, but when she actually stood in front of the tent, she hesitated.

To enter, or not to enter?

There are already two people inside. Will I not have enough room if I go in and wake everyone up? But she's not particularly tall, so the space she can stand in probably won't be very large, especially since the mobile shields have already been removed...

......

"Tsk, no, this isn't my fault. Blame WA for her ugly sleeping posture!"

She wiped her face with her hand as she spoke, her expression full of disgust.

WA-chan suddenly started licking her all night, and kept chanting "Commander, Commander" over and over. M870, who wasn't being licked, was sleeping soundly. If she had only been licked once, she wouldn't have cared, but she was licked almost all night long. She couldn't remember exactly how long it lasted.

Unable to bear it any longer, she picked up a pillow and stormed off. Before leaving, she deliberately stretched out her foot so that WA could hug and lick it, and only left after she had vented her anger.

After all, didn't the commander say something like, "How could a beautiful girl's feet possibly smell bad?" I guess I am one of them...

"do not care!"

She slowly unzipped the tent and nimbly slipped inside, all without anyone noticing.

After groping around in the dark for a while and confirming their identities by their hair, I could roughly guess where the gap between the Commander and Miss Pascal was, and coincidentally, the two of them were sleeping quite close together.

She placed the pillow in a suitable position, quickly crawled into the covers, and fell asleep immediately.

Although she habitually clears her mind and stops thinking before falling asleep, there is one thing that still puzzles her.

Where's AR15? Shouldn't AR15 be here too? How come she didn't notice it?

......

218 Hmph hmph hmph

Time continued to pass slowly, and the girls gradually awoke with the light of dawn. They stretched comfortably in their dark tents instead of picking up their guns and going on guard as before. They were about to begin a rare period of peaceful life.

The sun was rising above the horizon, but twilight still held sway over the sky, so it remained dark. However, compared to the week of darkness that had gripped Raccoon City, this was a rare gift for any native creature.

The sound of zippers slowly began, and several heads peeked out from the tent, rubbing their eyes and taking in the surrounding scenery. Their clothing varied, some light and some heavy, depending on their need for warmth.

Because of the dim sky, the natural phototaxis of life will come into play. Those who wake up will subconsciously walk to the campfire where M16s and AK15s are already sitting. They will take their cups and sit on the open ground by the campfire, enjoying the warmth of the flames and passing the time in a daze. In any case, at least there is finally a trace of life in the wilderness.

The mournful cry of some unknown animal echoed across the vast yet desolate wilderness, lingering for a long time. Even though it meant that there was more than one life on this land, it still made one feel lonely.

Fortunately, they were not alone...

It's not in the girls' nature to start chatting right after waking up. They prefer to enjoy this rare quiet before they're fully refreshed, warm themselves by the fire, drink some hot water, feel the breeze, and breathe in the fresh air. As for conversation... let's talk about that later.

Getting up is a perfectly normal thing, but what happens doesn't make everyone feel normal.

WA-chan felt very strange. When she woke up, she found that her roommate AA12 was gone, and she also had a faint, very strange smell in her mouth. It wasn't exactly foul, but it was just very strange and hard to describe...

As for what she did, she had no recollection of it. Right now, she just felt a dry mouth and wanted to drink some warm water. As for AA12, she would just consider it as getting up early for morning exercise, even though it didn't seem like her style.

"SOP, slow down, the zipper isn't open yet!"

RO unzipped the tent, which wasn't fully open yet, and the dog finally left the tent, walking onto the cold open ground in a thin nightgown, seemingly unaffected.

The AR team members have also woken up one after another. Although they are living separately due to the size of the tents, their teammate AR15 is not with them, and they naturally know where she has gone.

You could say they've finally figured it out; they know happiness has to be earned...

Now, with nothing to do and the commander still asleep, the people gathered around the campfire could only sit together and wait.

"Everyone, please have some water."

M16 smiled and took everyone's water cup, pouring in water that was still steaming warm.

Long before everyone woke up, she and AK15 had taken most of the drinking water from their luggage to the campfire to heat it up in advance, so that when they woke up, they would have warm water to "cleanse" their "stomachs".

The girls silently took their water cups and began to sip them slowly. Even the usually carefree M870 and the executioner showed no intention of finishing their drinks in one gulp.

SAT8 leaned on the agent's shoulder and continued to doze off. There was no kitchen or cooking utensils here, so they didn't have to cook breakfast for the girls themselves and could rest for a while.

Everyone noticed that they came out of the same tent.

Because the agent was not a sociable person, she planned to stay in a tent by herself when the tents were being distributed. However, SAT8 took a pillow and ran to the agent's tent on her own, saying something like, "Maybe we'll need to prepare breakfast tomorrow?"

Although this didn't actually happen, it seems that their exchange on cooking skills allowed the two to overcome their opposing camps and become good friends.

45 glanced around and saw that almost everyone was awake, except for the commander's tent.

She nudged the AK12 next to her with her elbow: "Should we wake up the commander? Everyone seems to be in pretty good shape."

AK12 didn't even hesitate: "No need, let the commander rest well, we'll just wait."

Their attitude is resolute, leaving no room for negotiation. If a human being with a more fragile psyche were to do this, they might even feel intimidated.

But 45 was already used to it; most of the guys in the rebellious squad were like that.

So she turned to the captain of the other squad: "What about the M4? What do you think?"

"I'm like an AK12..."

She had to provide cover for her teammates, and besides, they weren't in a hurry to leave. They could even stay here for a while, treating it as a simple hiking trip.

"Fine......"

45 shrugged indifferently. Anyway, AK12 and M4 were in charge, so he just needed to wait for orders unless necessary.

Strictly speaking, in Luo Fan's view, the Defiant Squad, the 404 Squad, and the AR Squad are all equal in status, with no distinction of superiority or inferiority. It's just that 45 doesn't like to be the leader unless necessary.

Having gone through so much with 404, she knew all too well what it meant to prioritize avoiding mistakes over making achievements.

Since they've said so, let's just wait and see...

......

After an unknown amount of time, the man sleeping soundly in the tent twitched his brow twice...

The tremors made my consciousness clearer, but instead of the languor and satisfaction of a full night's sleep, I felt an intense sense of discomfort.

After waking up, Luo Fan would subconsciously rub his face with his right hand, but when he tried to do so, he found that there was no reaction at all.

"Ugh, damn it, my hand is numb..."

The man's expression twisted as he tried to pull his right hand away, only to find that it had lost all feeling.

What's pressing down on my hand? I can't use my right hand at all, so I can only try to pull my arm out by exerting force from my shoulder.

The longer it dragged on, the clearer his consciousness became, and the more obvious his sensations became. The discomfort gradually turned into pain. Luo Fan could no longer bear it and began to disregard the fact that his left hand was already wrapped around AR15, and used all his strength to try to pull his hand away.

"Damn it, hmph, hmph, hmph, ugh ...

The people around me finally started to react...

P.S.: I have exams next week, so I'll review a bit. I'm planning to start a bounty program after the exams.

Next week's term exam

As the title says, I have my second term exams next Monday. I'll resume updating after the exams and then I'm planning to open a bounty system. Please get ready to shower me with razor blades and monthly tickets (though I doubt anyone but the top-ranked reader will actually give me a reward for this trashy book...).

Two new characters are about to enter the scene, and I bet no one will guess who they are; it's completely unexpected.

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220 Ready to depart

Once again, amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Luo Fan helped the somewhat awkward AR15 into the sunlight.

It could be said that everyone except Luo Fan looked as if they had seen a ghost, their eyes filled with disbelief, as if they never expected that AR15, who was always serious and decisive, could do this in one night.

But thinking about it carefully, perhaps this is also a way of demonstrating decisiveness and efficiency...

While not exactly shocked, Luo Fan himself hadn't expected them to sleep for so long. Although most of the sunlight was obscured by clouds, judging from his experience recently, it should be around eleven o'clock by now...

In the past, he wouldn't have gotten up this late, but nighttime exercise has taken a lot of his energy, so unless there's an emergency, getting up late is probably unavoidable.

Moreover, they were in no hurry to leave and could simply continue walking at their own pace.

Regardless of the girls' expressions, Luo Fan pretended not to notice and helped AR15 to the campfire. Everyone made room for the two of them.

Luo Fan was quite natural, but AR15 was the one who was upset. She looked so strange now, and they must have guessed what she and the commander had done last night. How was she going to face them with her back straight from now on?

The thought that if she acted serious in the future, she might be mocked for her "incompetence," made her wish she could shoot a whole magazine of .50 Beowulf bullets into her head.

But regardless, this has become a well-known fact, and we can only take it one step at a time...

Even if she wanted to sit on the ground, she couldn't immediately put her body down and needed Luo Fan to support her, transforming from a powerful tactical doll into a frail human woman.

Although the situation was strange, the girls were kind enough not to bring it up, pretending not to have noticed anything unusual. They simply stopped whispering.

Finally, Luo Fan also sensed that something was wrong...

"Why are you all staring at us? You guys continue."

Even he felt a little embarrassed now, with so many questioning eyes staring at him. Most people probably wouldn't be able to handle it, and he wasn't exactly a public speaker...

The scene was exactly the same as when he returned from his wedding with Pascal, except that the setting had changed from home to the outdoors.

But despite changes in time, space, and mindset, the awkward situation remains exactly the same.

The girls gave the two of them another questioning look, then seemed to remember something and went back to doing their own things.

"call......"

The two finally relaxed, and the gazes finally shifted.

Everything returned to normal, and Luo Fan and AR15 began their usual morning routine: eating breakfast, drinking warm water, and then sitting together in a daze. The two people in the tent woke up.

"So, Commander, what are your plans after this?"

M4 had somehow gotten to sit down next to Luo Fan and nudged his lower back with his arm.

"hiss......"

It wasn't excruciating pain, but the discomfort was still there. It wasn't unbearable, but it wasn't pleasant either.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Commander..."

She didn't know there could be issues related to kidneys.