Chapter 320: Everyone Gets Their Share!

"Whoa!" Sitting up, HK416 suddenly felt a pounding headache.

What's wrong with this biomimetic system? Why does my head hurt so much?

Rubbing her head in confusion, HK416, who was internally complaining about the malfunctioning biomimetic system, subconsciously glanced around the room.

But the first thing that caught her eye was MDR's smiling face.

"Are you awake? The operation went smoothly... Whoa!"

MDR started with a smile, but before she could finish her sentence, HK416 raised her fist and aimed it at MDR.

Dodging the punch by covering her head with her hat, MDR patted her chest. "Hey, calm down! It's not good to be so impulsive. I brought you something nice."

"What is it? And why am I here? I remember clearly that I was organizing wheat grains with G11..."

HK416 furrowed her brow, rubbing her head. Midway through her sentence, a strange sense of memory loss suddenly surged within her.

Wandering recklessly in front of the doll figures, then chasing MDR with a shovel, then being subdued by several doll figures... and then... a series of continuous snaps...

"MDR!"

In HK416's mind, memories of her terrible experience back in Griffin came rushing back!

After soaking in seawater and being unable to move, MDR took a whole set of photos and posted them anonymously online, causing all the doll figures in Griffin to often look at her with strange eyes.

And now, here it is again! How is she supposed to face anyone!

"I'll take you on!"

Thinking of this, HK416 jumped up and aimed a flying kick straight at MDR's forehead!

"Hey hey! Wait! Wait a minute! Listen to me! I didn't post your photos anonymously this time! Why are you so angry!?" Dodging the attack, MDR hastily explained.

Boom!

Even though HK416's hasty flying kick, it still kicked a doll-shaped hole in the dormitory wall.

Climbing out from the debris, HK416 frowned at MDR. "You didn't post them? I don't believe you. Aren't you the one who posts everything on the anonymous board to get replies?"

"Hey hey, what kind of terrible image do you have of me in your mind? Didn't we have a pleasant conversation over dinner before? Can't you be less harsh on me?" MDR looked genuinely troubled, as if she was genuinely hurt by HK416's opinion of her.

"Really didn't post them?" HK416 still had some doubts.

"Don't worry! I absolutely didn't post them this time!" MDR assured with a solemn pat on her chest.

"Then why are you here?" Even though MDR said so, HK416 still didn't let her guard down. Who knows if MDR is up to some new trick?

"Well well, don't be nervous. Actually, when I went out earlier, I deliberately bought a printer..." While speaking, MDR reached into her bag and pulled out a photo album.

Seeing the album in MDR's hand, HK416 immediately raised an eyebrow!

Wow! She knew MDR was up to no good! Instead of posting the photos anonymously, she turned them into an album!?

"Hey hey hey! Don't move! This is a legitimate album! The photos inside are all normal! Look for yourself!" Saying so, MDR opened the first page of the album.

The photos on the first page looked normal indeed, showing Renault driving in the driver's seat, with a somewhat desolate mountain landscape outside the window.

The subsequent photos included M1 Garand packing supplies, P38 singing to a group of autonomous dolls, and even Nagant Revolver trying to train Jaeger to speak.

Hmm, they all looked quite normal, and among these photos, apart from Simonov and a few others, there were no MP5 or P90 figures, as if they were very old photos.

They all seemed like normal everyday photos, without anything strange.

Seeing this, HK416 relaxed a bit, but also felt strange. When did MDR become so serious?

"Cough cough, see, I told you this album is very serious. Don't think so badly of me. Anyway, I'll give you this album, I still have to distribute albums to others, bye!" Seeing HK416's calm expression, MDR raised an eyebrow, said a few words, and then quickly ran out of the dormitory.

"It's really strange, this guy, unexpectedly thinking of making such a serious album?" HK416 muttered to herself as she flipped through the album. The photos in the album seemed to be arranged in chronological order.

Some were taken by MDR herself, while others were captured from the memories of doll figures. MDR probably got these pictures from others, and it must be said that she put in a lot of effort. Even the photos of Renault wielding a crowbar to smash the skulls of infected individuals were included.

Looking at these photos documenting the experiences of Renault's team, HK416 also relaxed, casually flipping through the album. In the back, she even saw a photo of herself wiping G11's dirty face with a towel.

But after flipping through a few pages at random, HK416 found that the last section of the album seemed to have a black paper color, with a hard color page in between.

On it was clearly written a big 'Black'.

Seeing this dark-colored page, HK416's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Hurriedly flipping it open, the first thing that caught her eye was the miserable sight of M1 Garand being shot and falling into a cart, followed by Simonov changing into four-wheeled mechanical arms! P38 and Nagant revolver being loaded into Dinergates'...

These series of photos were all not good looking, and even G36 couldn't escape the poison!

Her appearance just after changing into a new body and breaking through the roof was almost captured frame by frame!

All of the emotions were hidden here!?

Seeing this, HK416 quickly flipped through it, and after a few flips, she saw her own miserable appearance when Renault carried her back in a basket!

Seeing this, HK416's eyes widened suddenly, and her anger erupted like a volcano!

"MDR!"

Roaring, she grabbed the photo album and rushed out of the door, intending to settle accounts with MDR!

However, she had just rushed out of her own dormitory, her feet still hadn't moved forward, when a hand grabbed her collar from behind, and a terrifyingly fierce gaze fell directly on her.

When she turned her head, she saw G36 standing behind her with a grim face, her hands on her hips, silently pointing at the collapsed wall next to her.