"Galil?"
Galil, with red eyes and a stern face, spoke words that AK47 couldn't understand, making AK47, who already had a bad feeling, feel like a sledgehammer had hit her mind.
"You're not Galil! Who are you!?" AK47, alarmed, raised the imprinted weapon in her hand and pointed it at Galil's head, shouting sternly.
"Hmph! Lower-grade doll, what stands before you now is a Griffin doll. As a fellow Griffin doll, do you have the authority to fire upon her?" With an expressionless face, Galil articulated the fact with a sneer.
Tsk!
"You can't, but I can!"
As if confident of AK47's predicament, the person controlling Galil lifted Galil's imprinted weapon, which, in this face-to-face distance, could cause fatal damage to AK47 even in full automatic mode.
Assuming, of course, you have the chance to pull the trigger...
"Suka!"
The weapon in her hand, restricted by the Root protocols, turned directly into a burning stick. AK47 cursed and lunged at Galil!
"Hmm!? Let go!" The person controlling Galil was momentarily distracted and was directly caught by AK47, grabbing the barrel of Galil's imprinted weapon.
Snap!
The safety, already disengaged by AK47, was closed directly, and in the blink of an eye, AK47 also removed the steel magazine of Galil's assault rifle!
"Compared to us dolls, you're still far behind, you bastard!" Throwing away the magazine directly into the bushes ten meters away, AK47 tightly grabbed Galil's hands, firmly immobilizing her.
In this way, Galil couldn't attack her or the fallen Tokarev...
Hmm!?
Sizzle! Crackle!
Just when AK47 had firmly pinned down Galil, she suddenly felt Galil's strength seemingly growing stronger! The sound of electrical currents, originally nonexistent, began ringing in her ears!
Accompanying this, there were sparks flashing on Galil's body and the sound of her internal skeleton gradually deforming!
"Damn it! You're overclocking her power power core!" Besides the neural core, dolls also have a power core that drives their entire activity. What the person is doing now is overclocking Galil's power core, trading off any costs for more powerful output to break free from AK47's restraint.
At this rate, in less than five minutes, Galil's body will be completely scrapped, and it might even melt with Galil's neural core!
As for whether she could still restrain the other party? That's obvious. Griffin's dolls don't have the authority to independently unlock the power core restrictions. She is now watching helplessly as the other party breaks free from her control and burns Galil to scrap...
"AK47? What are you guys doing? Are you drunk and wrestling?" Nagant Revolver, who had hooked her arm out of the building, saw the two of them hugging each other at this moment as soon as she came out.
Cough cough, they're hugging each other, and Galil's appearance looks very bad, with electrical arcs all over her body, and even AK47's body is starting to emit smoke, and her exposed arm even shows signs of burning.
"Hey! Nagant Revolver! Quick! Come and help! I'm about to lose control of her! Galil, she's being controlled by someone!"
"Hey? Being controlled!? I'm coming... but I have no hands! How can I help!? M1911! Simonov! Hurry out! There's trouble outside!"
Dropping the doll's arm, Nagant Revolver just wanted to help, but then remembered that she had no hands.
She didn't have any weapons on her, either. Besides using her body to bump into things, there was no other means of attack.
The two dolls who heard Nagant Revolver's shout quickly dropped the parts they had picked up and hurried out.
However, when M1911 and Simonov saw AK47 and Galil hugging each other tightly, they were also at a loss. Should they blow off Galil's head with a shot? Or should they smash both dolls' bodies directly?
Isn't there often a scene like this in movies, where the heroine hugs the enemy, and then the protagonist or the villain stabs them directly with a sword...
"Hey hey! Simonov! What are you thinking about there! Hurry up and help! You two are hugging each other, who knows if you two are doing this on purpose!" The two dolls hugging each other were completely out of reach for Simonov and M1911!
Crack!
"Ah! My hand!" Just as Simonov was roaring, AK47's arm made a crisp snapping sound! The arm bone buried under the bionic skin directly broke! A large amount of circulating fluid sprayed out immediately!
"M1911, quickly hold down this guy's arm!" Seeing this, Simonov rushed up and pinned AK47 and Galil down!
"Step on it!" M1911 immediately stepped forward and pressed Galil's arm under her body.
"And then? What now! This guy is clearly going mad! Is she going to explode!?" Even though there was an AK47 between them, Simonov still felt Galil struggling frantically!
Plus, this guy's robust body, the few of them couldn't hold on for too long!
"Hiss! Ouch! Ouch!" Just as AK47, who had not had time to shut down the pain, had her hand severed by someone again, she gasped cold air, but at the same time, she caught a glimpse of Tokarev, who was sleeping soundly beside her.
This guy... is sleeping soundly now... Wait a minute!
"Simonov! My booze! The bottle of booze in the back pocket!"
"What? What time is it! You're still thinking about alcohol! After dealing with things here, you can drink as much as you want!"
"I mean, pour that booze into Galil's mouth! Get her drunk!"
Huh? Are you sure your neural cloud isn't malfunctioning?
Hearing this, Simonov was stunned for a moment, then felt Galil under her become even more frantic!
"Damn it! If this doesn't work! You'll wait to be stuffed into the body of an Dinergate! M1911! Open this guy's mouth!"
Simonov took out the bottle of vodka that AK47 had in her back pocket and, while M1911 was holding Galil's cheeks tightly, directly stuffed the bottle mouth into Galil's open mouth...
Gulp!
As Simonov, who had orchestrated everything with her own hands, saw this scene, she couldn't help but gulp down her saliva fiercely.
The vodka brought back by Simonov in this oversized bottle, even if only half of it remained, still contained nearly half a liter of liquid... and it was directly swallowed like pure water...