Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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"Where do we enter that hotel?"

45 asked 40.

"Take the long way and go 200 meters west from here. There are relatively fewer zombies there. We'll cross the road from there."

After landing the drone smoothly, 40 put it back into his backpack.

After everyone was ready, they left the area according to the route planned by 40, running towards another block. At the same time, the surveillance cameras on the street slightly turned their angle...

The group arrived safely at their destination, and as 40 had said, the density of zombies there was much lower than at the bank's main entrance.

With each other providing cover, they cleared away all the zombies blocking their way and entered the hotel.

45 asked, "Is the elevator still working?"

SAT8 was the first to walk to the button in front of the elevator door and press it. The display screen then showed the floor information again, and a light ring appeared around the edge of the button to indicate the floor.

"It still works."

"fine......"

After the elevator doors opened, everyone entered the elevator and pressed the button for the 6th floor.

The sixth floor is about the height of the bank's roof, and they have to jump over from there.

However, just like before, there was a minor hiccup when opening the door...

416 cursed, "Damn it, not again!"

The Lickers once again lay prone on the ceiling in front of the elevator doors, seemingly having discovered a pattern: survivors always emerged from here, so they had learned to ambush from there as well.

Fortunately, they also had two shotgun androids with them. Before the Licker's tongue could touch them, the two rushed to the front, used their mobile shields to block the tongue, and pulled the trigger towards the Licker on the ceiling.

"Sizzle, sizzle..."

A shotgun makes a very distinctive sound when fitted with a silencer.

A large amount of blood flowed down the ceiling, and the licker fell to the ground along with the blood.

After dealing with the Licker, the two left the elevator and raised their shields to scout the corridor.

In the dark corridor, there were only a few scattered zombies, which posed no threat.

The two walked a few meters and then returned to the elevator door.

"It's safe, come out."

Then everyone left the elevator.

"Split up and find a suitable starting point."

45 waved his hand, and everyone began to split up to search the various rooms, looking for suitable balconies to jump onto the bank's rooftop.

But M870 used his gun to open the door lock of the room in front of him and walked directly to the balcony.

She pointed out onto the balcony: "No need to look anymore, this is it."

As a result, the others hadn't walked more than a few meters before they were pulled back.

but.....

"This handrail is preventing us from jumping."

40 pointed to the railing on the balcony and said.

But M870 still went straight up.

"It's easy."

Then, he lifted his foot.

He kicked the concrete railing.

If one kick isn't enough, then kick it a few more times!

Thump...thump...thump...

"That's enough, that's fine!"

The M870 suddenly exerted force and kicked the handrail, causing the handrail in the foothold area to collapse.

The gravel fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

"That's fine then."

M870 twisted his ankle to relax for a bit.

The girls exchanged glances, said nothing, and consciously lined up in front of the gap in the handrail to prepare to jump.

Line 45, positioned at the front, took a few steps back and briefly gathered its strength...

Then, he sprinted forward!

Just before reaching the gap, he leaped up instantly, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

Her 45-year-old hair flowed in the air, and from an observer's perspective, she looked incredibly dashing.

But 45's attention was not distracted by anything else.

Upon landing, the 45 nimbly rolled over to dissipate the impact.

Thus, a perfect landing was completed.

But nobody has the time to score this action.

After 45 landed, the others took turns jumping like dumplings being dropped into a pot, each finishing with a somersault and landing smoothly.

However, the M870, being the last one, is rather special...

Her shield wasn't attached to her body; it was separate and quite large, so she couldn't use it to jump.

So she stood in front of the gap and shouted to her teammates who had successfully reached the roof: "Hey! Keep an eye on my shield!"

Then, she disappeared from the balcony.

The people on the rooftop exchanged glances, not understanding what she meant.

But, in the next second, they understood...

Something did fly out from the balcony, but it wasn't M870 itself.

Her shield, like a frisbee, spun rapidly as it flew out.

416 cursed again, "That bastard!"

That shield was flying towards her!

It was fast, but at least there was still time to react.

416 suddenly rolled to the side, dodging the shield that was as sharp as a saw blade.

The shield slammed into the ground, even sparking a few drops...

If you were hit directly by the object, the consequences would be unimaginable...

416 looked at the shield lying on the ground and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Then, the M870, which had just taken off, landed.

She added jokingly, "Didn't I tell you all to help me catch my shield? Why are you all hiding?"

416's blood pressure immediately spiked when he saw M870's mocking bitch face.

She picked up the gun and walked towards her.

"If I had caught it, there might have been an extra hand on that shield!"

416 grabbed the other person's collar, but M870 simply spread his hands indifferently.

"I'm so sorry..."

"you!"

At this moment, 40 stepped forward: "Alright, stop arguing, it's unnecessary..."

416 then let go of her hand and left the spot with a stern face.

The atmosphere became tense once again.

The group had no choice but to keep moving forward and try to find the entrance to the bank.

82 Internal

On the roof, 416, who had left earlier, found a hatch and opened it.

Below is the bank's interior area, although we don't yet know what rooms they are.

The group stood around the hatch, still considering...

45 took out a high-powered flashlight and shone it on the area below.

The area below is not very deep, only about 2-3 meters above the ground, and there are ladders embedded in the wall for climbing.

"I'll go down first."

SAT8 said.

Everyone then stepped back to make room for SAT8.

After confirming that there were no problems with the equipment, SAT8 jumped inside.

Upon landing, SAT8 immediately raised his gun and flashlight, aiming at the surrounding area and establishing a high level of vigilance.

But this is the top floor of the bank, and it's much cleaner than I expected. There are no zombies, not even bloodstains, and no blood smell in the air.

45 asked in a low voice, "Are you sure it's safe?"

“Area secure.” SAT8 raised its hand toward the hatch and made an OK sign.

Then, everyone took turns jumping off the hatch and officially entered the bank.

After everyone turned on their flashlights, what came into view was a large number of electronic devices, wires and transformer boxes, as well as fire extinguishers and other fire-fighting equipment placed on the ground and walls.

This looks like some kind of server room or similar area...

45 said, “Let’s go, split up and find an area that looks like a control room.”

The server room was confirmed to be safe and no longer of any value for searching, so the group left the area and began exploring the area outside the door.

It seems this is the third floor of the bank that they didn't have time to explore. When they came to install the back door last time, they didn't have time to explore the third floor. It seems this area is more like an internal staff activity area.

Groups 45 and 40 formed a group and headed to the right of the corridor.

The corridor wasn't as clean as the server room; there were dried bloodstains on the floor and a corpse sitting against the wall.

The two remained highly vigilant and began their exploration.

They first searched the nearest room.

As before, stand on either side of the door and take your positions.

The two exchanged a glance, then nodded to each other...

40 suddenly pressed the doorknob, and 45 rushed inside with his gun raised, followed closely by 40.

As soon as they entered, a zombie pounced on them, seemingly having been "waiting for a long time"...

But before she could get close, 45 kicked her away and fired several shots into her head.

The zombie's head was smashed open, posing no threat whatsoever.

Inside the room, the walls were lined with small, independent storage cabinets, and in the center stood a wooden bench with several pairs of shoes and some bloodstained clothing on it.

This looks like a changing room or something similar.

In that case, it becomes pointless to search for it...

The two didn't look at it again and left the locker room directly.

......

416 and SAT8's methods were more violent. SAT8 used a shotgun to spray directly onto the doorknob, forcibly breaking down the door, and charged into the room while shielded, without needing any coordination.

416 Just follow the steps of SAT8...

In this light, their efficiency was much higher than that of 4540. They quickly stormed in, briefly glanced at the room's interior, confirmed it wasn't the place they were looking for, and then immediately left, continuing towards the next room.

As before, Adeline found it difficult to make a difference in small spaces, so she could only stand guard in the corridor once again.