Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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Um......

After everyone left, the agent closed the door.

At this moment, no one dared to relax.

Because it was the last day of the mission, they couldn't guess what might happen.

It was supposed to be a mission, but it felt like a final farewell...

The three teams split into several groups and took the elevator in batches to leave the apartment and head out into the world.

Squad 404 was the first to leave by elevator as the advance team.

After they left the elevator, they opened the security door at the entrance of the apartment building.

And so they stepped into this world once again...

Everyone raised their hands and looked up at the night sky.

A night wind blew across their faces, feeling exceptionally cold.

Fortunately, the weather tonight is quite good, with no snow or rain, making it perfect for stealth operations.

"Let's go."

45 waved, then led his teammates out of the living area...

......

They passed directly through all the tyrants and zombie hordes, heading straight for the location given by the commander: Raccoon City ****.

UMP9 had already received the shared data from 45 and was aware of the current situation, so it wasn't surprised.

They stepped over the hoods of the cars and weaved into another alley, avoiding all potential sightlines as much as possible.

Everyone was equipped with silencers, and these silencers were ahead of their time, almost capable of turning gunshots into the kind of sound effects seen in games and movies.

The few ordinary zombies encountered in the alley were all dealt with by the M870 and SAT8 at the front of the group, and did not have any effect in hindering them.

After running for a while through the alley, they stopped.

45 took out his tablet from his bag and said to his teammates, "Everyone, be on alert. I will report the situation to the commander."

This was a small instruction that Lovan had given 45 before the operation: report the situation via text message every half hour to ensure that they could determine in real time whether anyone was monitoring them nearby and to share intelligence.

Lovan needs to know if anyone is monitoring them before sharing the information.

Although the results may not be ideal, it's better than doing nothing at all...

Everyone huddled under the eaves of a building in the alleyway, with only the screen of a 45-inch laptop emitting light.

Water dripped from the eaves from time to time, hitting their heads.

45 was typing rapidly on the keyboard at a speed that is incomprehensible to normal people.

Now, every minute and every second is precious to them; they are racing against time...

But even if it's an alleyway, it doesn't necessarily mean it's safe.

A tyrant just happened to walk in from the alley entrance...

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Although the tyrant had spotted them and was walking towards them, no one paid any attention to him.

Because there's someone here who can easily solve his problem...

The only person willing to look up at the tyrant was Adeline.

However, it was seen through an optical sight...

All she could see was the tyrant's head...

"Sizzle..."

"Pfft..."

Just like the incident in front of the bank, the tyrant's head was shattered by Adeline's large-caliber rifle bullet. The tyrant took one last difficult step before collapsing to the ground.

He didn't even get the girls to focus on his worth...

A few seconds later, 45 pressed the Enter key, closed the tablet, and put it back in his bag.

"Continue the operation..."

Afterwards, the group left the dark alleyway, stepping over the tyrant's corpse.

Squad 404 moved very quickly, so much so that the zombies didn't have much time to react.

Even so, they did not choose to cross the street, since Tyrants and Lickers, even if not numerous, were quite troublesome, and the noise they made would make them easier to spot.

At this point, Squad 404 was less than 500 meters from Raccoon City...

They could already see the towering building in the city, standing above all living beings like a black tower.

However, this building is not actually a tower; it's just the visual impression created when people stand on the ground and look up at it...

Now, just keep walking down this street and you'll reach your destination.

"Hey, did you see it?"

M870 slowed down and pointed below ****.

The area surrounding the ZF building was enclosed by a 3-meter-high fence, forming a simple isolation zone.

But clearly, the effect wasn't very noticeable...

Several zombies and Lickers have already appeared inside the fence, wandering aimlessly. The Tyrant might even be able to push down this flimsy obstacle with his bare hands.

The girls' gazes began to turn serious.

They hid behind several cars, observing the situation not far away.

"A direct assault, or a covert attack?"

SAT8, who was crouching behind the car, asked.

40, who was next to 45, opened his backpack and took out the drone.

"Wait a minute, let 40 scout ahead..."

45 stopped the other party.

Even though the streets in this area look relatively clean, and there are no high-risk units such as zombies, tyrants, or lickers, they still have to be careful.

After all, no one wants to go through that kind of escape again, especially in the pouring rain.

Although the weather is quite friendly tonight...

40. Place the drone on the ground and take it into the air following the standard operating procedure.

With a faint noise, the drone drifted further and further away from them...

Through the screen on the remote control, 40 saw the complete situation around the fence.

However, this scene was completely unexpected...

It should be said that no one expected this...

She saw in the footage a large number of zombie corpses, and even a few Lickers and a Tyrant...

Because they were hiding behind the cars, they couldn't see the situation behind the group of cars from a high vantage point, and it was only through drones that they were able to find it.

416 asked, "How did it go?"

40 shook his head: "I don't know whether to call it good news or bad news..."

This left her teammates completely baffled.

"See for yourselves..."

The camera feed was displayed, and everyone moved closer to her to observe the footage.

"..."

Both the 416 and the M870 frowned.

"Does that mean someone has been here?"

UMP9 asked, somewhat uncertainly.

She also happened to reveal her guess about 45 and 40...

Such a large number of corpses could not have been caused by other zombies; it is more likely that other humans had been active in this area.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Adeline glanced at the screen briefly before returning to observing the street.

After all, she was never in charge of decision-making; she was only responsible for execution.

......

"Any ideas?"

M870 sat down on the ground with his weapon in hand and took an inappropriate nap.

45 asked, "40, can you see any traces of other human activity?"

"Nothing left, only these corpses."

......

There was no way to draw a conclusion then. Time was very important to them. They had already wasted a lot of time taking detours several times before, and they couldn't choose to take detours again at this moment. But these mysterious corpses made her unable to feel at ease.

UMP9 patted 40 on the shoulder: "45, I think we should just get going. If nothing goes wrong, taking a detour will just waste too much time."

"I agree, and humans alone are not enough to affect our actions. If all else fails, we'll just eliminate them all..."

416 said coldly.

For her, wasting time on people who might not even "exist" was pointless, and she was confident she could deal with them if necessary.

After all, the gap between humans and tactical dolls is still difficult to bridge...

This is also the source of her confidence.

"...Then let's go."

45 ultimately chose to compromise.

She needs to prioritize the bigger picture...

After the drone was retrieved, the group stood up from behind the car and ran straight down the street toward Raccoon City.

They quickly dealt with the scattered zombies on the road, avoiding attracting unwanted attention without using guns.

Then they came to the fence.

Without hesitation, the girls leaped up, using the fence as a foothold, stepped onto the wall, grabbed the top of the fence, exerted their strength, and successfully climbed over the 3-meter-high fence.

Simply blocking them is too simplistic.

Even trained humans can do it easily, let alone tactical dolls.

They successfully infiltrated the fence and ran towards the open gate.

They slowed their pace only when they reached the gate.

"Stay vigilant..."

45. Attach the tactical flashlight to the bottom of the weapon and turn it on, shining it into the interior of ****.

Everyone performed this action, and in an instant, the dark hall became as bright as day. Except for the dark corners, every area was exposed to their sight.

However, each of them focused on different areas, and once the distance between the scattered light sources increased, the hall became dark again.

They walked slowly into the living room, carefully scanning every area to guard against any sudden danger.

But the situation inside the hall was also something they hadn't expected...

Who would have thought?