It's another day of the morning sun rising below the horizon, oh, this description doesn't seem very accurate to Mo Ye's perspective at this time.

This time his perspective is slightly higher......

How tall is it......?

"Oh!"

The will that belonged to Mo Ye was "squeezed" out by Lin Ming again, just like the loading process when logging in to the online game account, Mo Ye's body would stiffen every time he 'handed over the shift'.

This stiffness lasts for about a second.

It doesn't sound like the CD is too long, it's just ......

This time, Mo Xie found himself sitting on an old-fashioned plane, the kind of old man with two wings, and Tong Guò used the propellers on the wings and nose as power.

This alone was not enough to make Mo Ye burst into foul language.

The reason for his foul language was the state of the plane......

It was falling rapidly, and Mo Ye, who was in a stiff state, could clearly see that the plane's fuel gauge had gone on strike.

"Oh......!"

Without the slightest precaution, the speed of the plane's fall had already reached a certain distance before Mo Xie "woke up", and in the process of falling at high speed, even Mo Ye felt that one of his hearts was straight to his throat.

"It's another mess......"

A second passed in a hurry, but fortunately, Lin Ming had done some consideration for Mo Ye, and the altitude of the plane was not too low at this time.

Mobilize his telekinesis to stop the momentum of the plane from falling, for Mo Ye, who has never been in contact with advanced vehicles such as airplanes, he can only imitate some characters in the movie at this time - pull the joystick up forcefully.

This ** silk is only this, or the tools that can be manipulated here are the only ones for him.

"Oh, **, I don't even have spare oil!What the hell is going on?!"

At this time, Mo Xie temporarily put aside the questions of "where did Lin Ming get the plane", "why did Lin Ming fly the plane" and "his specific location now", and so on, what he was most concerned about now was how to stabilize the plane.

Below was a blue ocean, and Mo Xie instinctively felt that there was probably no land nearby.

His perception had already dissipated for the first time, and this was also the reason why he could know that the plane was really out of fuel and not that the fuel gauge was broken.

At the same time, he also knew that 'Sister Axe' was lying in the passenger seat behind him at the moment (it looked like the plane was a trainer plane).

Therefore, he couldn't just abandon this plane at this moment, after all, there was a vast sea below, and his mental power level was not enough to support him to fly all the way to the next piece of land with a burden.

And he didn't have the courage to fly over the sea and look for land.

This is the world of Resident Evil......

And it's still five years after the end of the world, and the land has almost been occupied by the T-virus, so the sea is still 'pure'......

The devil believes!

"Holy Scripture!"

At this time, it is right to look for the "Holy Text", although it is a profiteer, but it is a profiteer who can provide all kinds of goods.

As long as you can afford to pay for it, even the Godhead can give it to you!

This sentence is the motto of the Holy Book, but it emphasizes the first half of the sentence.

"100 points, a bucket, packaged for sale. "The voice of the Holy Book is a little lazy.

"...... good guy, although I have long known that 'robbing while the fire is hot' is the hobby of the Holy Scripture, it is only the first time that Mo Ye has heard that ordinary fuel can be fried by the Holy Book to this price.

100 points......

Why don't you grab it?!

But now is not the time to bargain, and Mo Ye has no room for bargaining.

"Let's have a bucket first!"

If you don't make money, you don't know that money is not easy to come by, Mo Xie's points are all 'hard-earned money', or it can also be said that these are 'life-saving money'.

However, this is not the time to save money.

"Bang!"

An oil drum large enough to hold three Mo Ye appeared in the back seat of the plane out of thin air, and this sudden extra weight made the plane that had been about to stop the fall under Mo Ye's efforts sink entirely.

“……”

Mo Xie felt that the Holy Book was deliberate.

Transporting his telekinesis and perception, Mo Ye directly opened the oil drum with his telekinesis, and with the plasticity of telekinesis, he directly built a transparent oil pipeline in the air.

One end of the pipeline is inserted in the oil drum and the other end is inserted in the tank that has been opened.

The fuel was refueled quickly, and it only took a minute and a half until the tank was full.

"Sudden ......"

The sound of this plane starting made Mo Ye inexplicably think of a tractor, but the horsepower of this 'tractor' was not bad.

The altitude Mo Ye was at began to rise, and soon climbed into the clouds.

Only then did he have time to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Query the current points and tasks. The plane stabilized again, and Mo Xie had time to think about the previous questions, the first thing he needed to figure out was the status of the mission at this time.

I'm afraid this is already out of the American continent, could it be that Lin Ming took off the two umbrella bases last night?

Mo Xie felt that Lin Ming's work efficiency was probably not so exaggerated.

"The current points are 18,900 points. ”

"Work with Alice to destroy and take control of the three Umbrella bases, and the mission is complete. ”

"Taking Li Yifei's sister back to the Heavenly Dynasty has not yet been completed. ”

The tone of the Holy Text, which had made a lot of black money, was much better, and if it had an expression, it would have been smiling at the moment—the kind of smile that is characteristic of profiteers when they succeed.

"Tsk......" Mo Ye held the control stick, and he listened to the 'report' of the "Holy Scripture" while trying to control the flight of the plane.

"How did that guy do it......" At this moment, Mo Ye's heart was full of doubts, but more worry.

Lin Ming's strength has grown stronger day by day, and as his strength grows, his spiritual power will become more and more cold.

Mo Xie couldn't suppress Lin Ming anymore, this was a fact he had to admit.

Again and again, Mo Ye's will was pressed back into his body by Lin Ming, and again and again, Mo Ye's will was 'squeezed' out by Lin Ming.

If Mo Xie's strength, especially in the spiritual aspect, could not be increased by leaps and bounds, then his situation would be even worse in the future.

Will Lin Ming still share the time with him at that time?!

Changing places, Mo Xie asked himself that he might not either.

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much now, it's really a bit difficult to improve your strength in this mission world......" Mo Ye knows his level, and he is also very aware of his situation, but he really can't carry out 'special training' at this time.

He had already decided that he would never be able to practice physically again until the matter of the last sword qi rampage was clarified, because the sword qi in his body was fed on ** energy.

That sword qi was like a gluttony that dwelt in his body, and it would not refuse any energy in his body, and sometimes it would even forage for food on its own.

Fighting Qi, heat, electrical signals between nerves, and even the spiritual power that Mo Ye occasionally used to observe the condition in his body, these things could be absorbed.

Mo Ye's dantian was like a bottomless black hole at this time.

Therefore, he doesn't dare to do any cultivation now.

He really didn't know how to face the siege in the real world, and the negative personality that he created and completely deviated from his expectations.

"That...... As a giveaway for you spending a barrel of oil with me, I have to give you a heads-up. Just when Mo Xie was worried about his "torn and wounded" body, the "Holy Scripture" made a rare voice like that of an elder.

"Oh, but it doesn't hurt. ”

Such a solemn voice made Mo Xie think that the next "Holy Text" seemed to know that Yi Qiē would give some valuable advice on his situation.

"Ahem. ”

Although the Holy Book does not speak with its voice, it still pauses and clears its throat humanely. As if an old professor had come to the stage to speak, it opened its mouth:

"Mo Xie...... You're going in the opposite direction. ”

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