Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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"Now let's plan the personnel arrangements."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girls sat up straight and gathered around Luo Fan.

"Squad 404, AK12, RO, and Adeline form an infiltration team to sneak ahead to the checkpoint area and try to hack into the main transformer box. The remaining personnel will advance slowly, wait for my instructions after hacking in, and execute them immediately upon receiving them to cause a major power outage at the checkpoint. Then we will take the opportunity to slip out."

"Any questions?"

"Have."

Adeline, who was in the corner, raised her hand.

This was unexpected; it was Adeline who raised the question.

"what is the problem?"

"If our position attracts the sentries' attention, can I take them out?"

She even picked up her weapon, looking as if she would pull the trigger on the watchtower at any moment.

......

"Uh......"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Removing the sentry isn't entirely impossible, but don't sentries need to report to others periodically? Removing it might increase suspicion, but in certain extreme situations, it might be necessary to eliminate it...

"Well, we'll see. If it really comes down to it, we'll allow attacks on the sentries."

Although somewhat ambiguous, the answer should be that attacks are permitted if necessary.

Then, Adeline sat back down with her weapon in her arms.

"If you're ready, let's get started now. The last mile—get out of this awful place and head to Hawaii! I'm freezing..."

He even sniffled quite appropriately.

"Let's go then."

At 45, it became clear that he was once again being used as a tool.

That's just how electronic warfare androids are, you have to understand...

It's time to get to work again.

The group stood up, brushed the snow off their bodies, and continued along the road. They were still 600 meters away from the bushes, and they still needed to work together.

Perhaps because it's a suburb, even after a heavy snowfall, you could still see some zombies crawling on the ground in Raccoon City, but you couldn't see any here.

"It's so quiet. There aren't any zombies screaming in the streets."

"They're probably all buried under the snow."

She could probably just swagger down the street without any hindrance, and Adeline didn't give any warnings. She didn't see any Umbrella members.

Even the signal detection at 45 didn't find any clues.

It looks like there's probably no one there...

The closer he got to success, the more afraid he became of failure. Right now, Luo Fan was in a state of extreme paranoia, as if a tyrant or a gas mask with red pupils would rush out from around the corner at any moment.

Pascal took the medicine and his condition had improved somewhat, but he still rested on the alchemist's back.

The distance of 600 meters is not far; you can reach your destination in a few minutes by moving at a steady pace.

This is the edge of the city. Apart from the main road, which is blocked by cars, the rest of the area is just grass. They are squatting at the edge of the grass.

"Let's get started once we're ready."

"Ah."

Subsequently, Squad 404, AK12, RO, and Adeline slipped into a sparser section of the bushes.

Although it was winter, we should be thankful that the grass here was quite resilient. It hadn't all died, nor had it been weighed down too much by the snowfall. It was just long enough for them to sneak past.

However, if the searchlight sweeps across this area, it is still necessary to stop and take cover.

"Let's hurry up a bit, the searchlights are focused on the left side of the road, now's the time!"

45. It darted swiftly through the grass, like a venomous snake in the forest.

This was a secluded corner where no one paid attention, and the sentries were all slacking off due to the cold and drowsiness, so naturally no one noticed this small team of seven.

Luo Fan couldn't see clearly what was happening inside the bushes, but he could see that a certain spot in the bushes swayed slightly, and the snow above fell down. That was roughly where the girls were.

If we can maintain this momentum and continue moving forward, success is only a matter of time.

Then we must succeed...

197. Continuing to approach the target.

About two minutes later, the infiltration team had been advancing at a steady pace for some time, and now, with Luo Fan's naked eye, he could no longer see the trembling of the grass or the falling of snow.

"45, report the situation, I can no longer detect your location."

"You are in good condition and everything is normal. You have moved forward about 130 meters. You can catch up slowly from behind."

"Okay, we'll follow up gradually."

After the call ended, Luo Fan put his hood up.

"We can go now."

There can't be a significant gap between the two teams; they must be able to coordinate with the infiltration team's work immediately, and now is the time.

The girls were all ready to go. After receiving instructions from Luo Fan, they crouched and advanced from the sparse grass where the infiltration team had entered.

But after walking a few steps, the searchlight on the watchtower swept towards the bushes on the right.

This time, the searchlight will prioritize the nearest location, namely the infiltration team, who will be the first to face this patrol.

"Stop! Lie down!"

416 pinned his teammates to the ground.

......

The searchlight swept across at an extremely slow speed, constantly watching every corner it saw. If it spotted a threat, it might simply freeze on that person.

But the girls were hiding under the snow-covered grass, and with their black night clothes, it was extremely difficult, almost impossible, to spot them. Unless they made any movements that caused the grass to shake unnaturally, there was virtually no chance of them being discovered.

The girls lay down on the ground, having a close encounter with Mother Earth. The "fragrant" scent of the soil filled their nostrils, and this "fragrance" even carried a slight chill.

And of course, there's the breath of life...

Even in winter, some "cute" little animals still have to struggle to make a living.

A mouse crossed the grass, its destination unknown, but certainly in order to survive.

Unfortunately, she walked right past the girls, and she probably didn't even realize the consequences of her actions...

"!!!"

"puff"

Just before the damned rat was about to crash into the bushes ahead, the AK12 slammed it to the ground and instantly crushed its skull, killing it on the spot.

It wasn't intentional to kill them; they were just worried that the rat would be startled and run away, causing the grass to be knocked askew, not to mention that the searchlight was right above their heads.

Therefore, the best way to eliminate fear is to face it!

Then, the AK12 crushed the rat's skull...

They loosened the fingers one by one and then put the rat's carcass back on the ground.

The bright light from the searchlights made it almost impossible for them to open their eyes; only the snow on the grass allowed them to barely see what was above.

The sentry was still standing on the watchtower, but he didn't seem to be in very good condition...

But this is perfect for them; the sentries can slip by while they infiltrate.

Ten seconds later, the searchlight's focus officially shifted away from the infiltration team, and it was time to continue advancing.

Perhaps the departure of the lights doesn't mean the focus of attention has shifted; their pace has slowed considerably.

Meanwhile, the core team at the rear was completely unaffected; the searchlights did not sweep across their area, and they were still able to approach the target location at a relatively fast speed.

"Infiltration team, report the situation."

Luo Fan first needed to confirm whether AK12 and the others were alright.

"Undetected, good condition, proceed."

......

M4 noticed that his commander had been stuffing stones into his coat pockets the whole way.

"Commander, what are you collecting these stones for?"

"We might need them later, like throwing them out to attract attention or something. You guys should collect some too."

Although this isn't a game, Lovan believes that throwing stones to attract attention isn't entirely impossible; if thrown at the right moment, it can indeed attract attention.

For example, the sound emitted from metal objects such as transformer boxes and facilities is louder and more attention-grabbing. In any case, as long as the noise becomes so loud that it cannot be ignored, the target will be successfully attracted.

Although the girls still had doubts about this method, they still chose to do it and stuffed stones of various shapes into their backpacks or pockets.

Most people collect and use items as long as they have a suitable shape, but there are always a few who have different ideas...

M16, AK15, Vector, and the four Ironbloods...

They preferred to collect stones with relatively sharp edges, which, for them, were not only attention-grabbing but also excellent killing tools when necessary.

If it's a throwing knife, it will stick to the wound, making it easy for people to notice the problem. But if it's a stone, it might bounce off, or even more cruelly, smash the eye and get stuck in the wound. The enemy won't be able to detect the injury immediately. Although it's definitely not suicide, it's still much harder to judge than a throwing knife, isn't it?

Even humanoids as powerful as the M16, Executioner, Alchemist, and AK15, who are monsters in terms of strength, can throw sharp stones to slit people's throats or smash their eyes if they adjust the angle and force correctly.

"Stop, the second round of irradiation is coming!"

The infiltration team has begun to approach the target location, and this time the searchlights will be sweeping across the core team.

So, AK15 grabbed Luo Fan's shoulder and stopped him.

Everyone immediately lay down to avoid the danger.

RPK16 and AN94, positioned beside Luo Fan, noticed the dead rat on the ground as they crouched down; even its head was sunken...

It's obvious that if it wasn't 416, then it was their captain's doing.

Although they can't move, they can still communicate, since the searchlight doesn't know if anyone's mouth is moving.

Luo Fan asked in a low voice, "M4, how far are we from our destination?"

"Approximately 460 meters. At the same speed, we can reach the target location within five minutes."

"understood."

The man stopped what he was doing because the white light was now shining directly on them...

He wasn't a tactical doll, so faced with extremely bright lights, he could only bury his head in the ground and ignore them.

Even though he was certain he was well concealed, his heart was still pounding wildly under such intense scrutiny, as if he were about to vomit at any moment...

198 Hack Begins

It's like performing on campus, standing under the spotlight, being watched by countless eyes—or, of course, being pointed at by countless guns...

He was not a tactical doll after all, and his mental fortitude was not as strong as that of a tactical doll. This was also the first time he had maintained such close contact with the army, and even had to be hostile to it.

However, the man managed to control his fear well, and apart from sweating in the cold winter and under the damp grass, he did not experience any significant adverse reactions.

AK15 and RPK16 ran up and grabbed Luo Fan's shoulders, hoping to keep him calm.

The effect was naturally very good, and Luo Fan's anxiety instantly lessened a lot.

Yes, with them by my side, what is there to be afraid of?

Even so, Luo Fan still wanted to take out the sedative from the tablet and swallow it with warm water, but he was worried that the adverse reactions of the drug would damage his nerves and affect his mission efficiency, so he had to give up.

After another long ten seconds, the searchlight finally passed them all and started heading back towards the bushes on the left side of the road.

"Huff...huff...keep going."

After the lights went out, Luo Fan finally exhaled the stale air from his chest, and the group was able to continue moving forward again.

Pascal was the one who was in a worse situation. The grass was even worse than the snow under the car, not to mention that the snow was on his head this time. He might be unlucky and a snowball might hit him on the head.

Even with the hood up, the feeling was still extremely unpleasant, because Pascal had just experienced it...