Chapter 5 This is Kungfu
There were no twists and turns, Mo Ye and Alice got the notebook that had killed countless people in the future, but it was a pity that Mo Ye was still in a "state of arrears" and didn't know if there was a task to pick up.
There must be, after all, this is a small book that leads to the big hole of "Arcadia" (also called 'Asgar' in some versions)!
Sitting on a motorcycle, Alice flipped through the notepad she had just gotten, and she didn't plan to stay near the gas station to read it at any time, as she had learned from living so long in the last days.
Her brow furrowed, and she glanced at ten lines.
It was a book that recorded radio signals, and the pages full of the words "no survivors" made her worry.
"what_is_it?" Mo Ye speaks Chinese English, this guy really has no talent for languages, and he has long been unable to do it after relying on his junior high school English proficiency for so long.
But fortunately, Alice knew how to make Mo Xie understand - gestures and some stiff Chinese were all that.
"Survivors. Alice makes a gesture of "searching", but this gesture is not very civilized, like calling a dog.
Of course, Mo Xie knew what was recorded in the notebook, and he asked this just to break the silence between the two of them - since Mo Xie had performed a sword skill, Alice's attitude towards him had been a little cold, and Mo Xie suspected that she was afraid.
Is Alice afraid of Mo Xie's strength, or is she afraid of Mo Xie's slightest dispatch from the umbrella company?
Mo Xie said that if the spoilers would not be deducted at this time, he would definitely tell Alice: "You are the protagonist, worry about it." βγ
However, although the "Holy Script" does not emphasize, the spoilers will definitely deduct points, and if you want anyone to know the meaning in Mo Ye's English, let's check how the "protagonist" is said in English first......
"Oh. Mo Xie was noncommittal to Alice's statement, but at this time, the angle between the sun and the horizon was almost 30Β°, and it was probably two or three hours before it sank below the horizon, and now they should find a safe place to spend the night.
Mo Xie pointed to the sky, and then spat out the word "night" to remind Alice that it was not advisable to stay here.
I don't know why he always feels that this gas station is eerie, although with his strength at this time, he can get out of the corpse even if he falls into a wave of corpses (this guy can fly...... But his instinct told him that waiting until it was dark was not as simple as daylight.
Alice flipped through a few more pages before closing the notebook, and at the same time motioned to Mo Ye to consciously put on his roller skates and pull the rope.
Mo Xie rolled his eyes, and then reluctantly stepped into his place.
It seems that it is not easy to gain the trust of Alice on the greater scale......
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Alice stopped her car after an hour of "land surfing", and she took a fancy to a patch of undulating sand dunes, which in her experience was the most suitable for a night's rest.
The motorcycle stopped, and this time Alice remembered that Mo Xie was still dragging behind her, so she chose a more "gentle" braking method - driving the car directly into the desert to maximize the inertia of the motorcycle.
"Anyway, the one in the back can't fall to his death, can he......"
I guess that's what Alice thought, that's why she drove into the desert so naturally.
If it were an ordinary person, if you don't die like this, you will be seriously injured, that is, Mo Xie can even fly with nostalgia, and he will be hung on the back of a motorcycle and dragged into the desert or something...... It's a little interesting.
βhtοΌΏhere.β (This is it~)
Alice looked at her surroundings and took off her blindfold in satisfaction, she parked the car steadily, and then picked up a dry wooden stick nearby, motioning for Mo Ye to collect some more.
It's hard to make a night in the desert without a campfire, and her dry food needs to be baked and her drinking water needs to be disinfected, after all, those are things that have been expired for a long time.
βokayγ Mo Xie answered and went to collect firewood, and at the same time, his perception was fully opened, searching for the nearby "mobile points".
It's just that this desert is surprisingly clean, and there is not even a snake in Mo Ye's perception range, only some normal insects.
It seems that the "Holy Scripture" is decisively hacked Mo Ye, and when he gets that notepad, he will definitely have a heavy task to take.
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Just when Mo Ye was picking up firewood in the desert, the "Ship of the Desert" hotel in the same desert was very lively.
"Woo> "Wow!"
"Roar!"
"Ahh
The strangely named black brother was screaming like a pig, and he and Carlos were the ones who had entered the hotel to make sure the environment was safe, but he had just made a terrible mistake - he shot the image in the mirror as if it were a zombie......
The consequences of this low-level mistake are obvious, L.J., who had just shot the other man's husband (who looked like it), was attacked by a female zombie who came to "seek revenge"!
The room was filled with a symphony of gunshots, shattering glass, zombie roars, and the shouts of L.J himself.
L.J is the person who has survived in the biochemical apocalypse, and in this case, he still protects the vital point to the death, but the strength of the zombie is too great, and he is still bitten in the chest in the chaos.
The situation was not good for L.J., as the zombie pounced on him and crushed him completely to the bed. This position is very classic, but if it is made by a zombie......
"FU-CK!!" L.J. got goosebumps at the thought of this.
He cursed loudly, relying on this roar and the sharp pain in his chest, he activated the strength in his body, and he actually pushed the zombie that was already lying on him a few points away.
It's just that the limit of this brother's platform is here, if Carlos hadn't arrived in time, he would have been bitten by a zombie in the throat for a while at most - that position just now was completely powerless.
>Carlos' marksmanship is really **, if this shot is one point higher, it may not be the fastest to kill, and if it is one point lower, it will hurt L.J., this is the trick he practiced in the umbrella company.
"How?" (there is no Mo Xie here, it is directly translated into Chinese) Carlos asked L.J, who looked at the dead zombie and pushed it off his body.
"Very bad...... L.J. straightened his clothes, the expression on his face as if he had just eaten a fly, unable to swallow or vomit.
He covered the wound in his chest, he knew he was done. It's just that out of a lack of desire to die and a fluke mentality, L.J chose to hide it.
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In the middle of the desert, Alice had lit a bonfire with a magnifying glass, and the wood had been soaked in the sun.
"Hi, what_are_you_doing?" Alice said to Mo Ye, who was sitting across the campfire facing the sunset.
At this time, Mo Xie was refining the Dou Qi and then supplying the sword qi in his body to devour, and he found that the speed of refining the Dou Qi in such a scorching desert would be much faster.
Maybe the fighting qi I cultivated was of the fire attribute......
Mo Ye thought so.
"Practice. Mo Xie replied, his eyes closed, and the sun cast a blood-red world on his eyelids.
"Practice?" Alice repeated a little stiffly, like Mo Xie's English, Alice's Chinese is also very vegetable, she knows some everyday words and survival words, and has no research on such obscure words as "practice".
βkungfuγ Mo Xie explained, at this time, he had already refined a strong fighting qi in his body, and with the appearance of this fighting qi, Mo Xie only felt that the heat in his butt and legs sitting on the hot sand was attracted to it.
This heat is absorbed by this fighting qi, and the latter grows as the heat is constantly added.
Of course, this is under the premise that Mo Ye suppresses the sword qi in his body, otherwise, as soon as this fighting qi is formed, it will be devoured to the point that there is not even a slag left.
"are_you_fu~g_kidding_me?!" Alice said that she didn't know much about the culture of the Celestial Empire, but you can't fool me.
Mo Xie was silent, in fact, he felt that this was nonsense before he had practiced Dou Qi and Sword Qi, so he understood Alice's skepticism at this time. However, in order not to be regarded as a neuropathy forced out by Alice in the apocalypse, Mo Ye still plans to explain......
He raised a palm and scratched at the sand, and at the same time his telekinesis activated!
The sand on the ground seemed to have a life of its own under Mo Ye's grasp, and they gathered a fist-sized ball of sand that rose from the sand, and then floated up in Alice's unbelievable eyes, and was firmly held in Mo Ye's hand.
βthisοΌΏisοΌΏkungfu.β Mo Xiedao, obviously, he lied again, this is clearly telekinesis......
However, Alice obviously didn't understand, she looked at Mo Ye at this time as if she was looking at a monster
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