It was only a matter of a minute to take care of this group of robbers, and all that this group of weak people relied on was a few zombie dogs and small-caliber pistols that were completely ineffective against Mo Ye.

As the last scream was drowned out by the barking of the zombie dogs, Mo Ye's mind finally sounded the voice of the pit father of the Holy Scripture:

"The number of humans killed: 7, the number of zombie dogs killed: 13, 330 points to get, and 110 points left to unlock the mission. ”

In the case of Mo Xie's negative score, the "Holy Scripture" of the pit father actually turned off the function of issuing tasks and identity explanations......

Fortunately, this scene is "Resident Evil 3" that Mo Ye is familiar with, otherwise he may not even know whether he has fallen into a desperate situation and how much force he should use to escape.

"It seems...... You have to cancel out the negative score before you can enter the normal process......" Mo Xie sighed, and the background was the raider's stronghold that had turned into a sea of fire.

In fact, he burned here to try to see if there would be additional rewards that would appear that would change the plot, but it seems that the existence of this base has no effect on the whole plot.

By this time it was getting late, and the sunlight that was slanting on the wilderness road was beginning to fade. Since there is not a single car in this dilapidated base that can be used on the road, Mo Xie plans to find a place nearby to spend the night and see if he can meet Alice tomorrow.

He kept the distress generator in the base, and used the three-legged cat's repair work to increase its power to the maximum, believing that as long as Alice turned on the radio, he would not miss the signal.

The smoke from the gasoline combustion attracted a few vultures and crows, and Mo Ye unceremoniously took them all as they were, except that it seemed that they were not infected with the T-virus, and the Holy Book did not give a hint of the score.

"There are still 110 points left, why don't you see a zombie on this big road?" Mo Ye set up a tent on the side of the road and sat cross-legged facing the west, while paying attention to the surrounding environment, to see if there were any "mobile points points" appearing, and to perceive Lin Ming's situation.

Lin Ming was devoured by the forbidden art before, and at this time, Mo Xie couldn't feel his existence in his body, and it seemed that he should have been forced to enter the "Abyss Meditation" to avoid the evil consequences of the forbidden art.

It's just that I don't know if that guy will come out and snatch Mo Ye's dominance over his body when night falls—anyway, Mo Xie doesn't want to be sealed in the depths of this body by Lin Ming anymore.

Will you be able to keep the dominance of this body tonight?

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“helpus…… plese_help_us……”

The female voice of the ghost animal mixed with the crying of the baby of the same ghost animal came from the old radio, and people couldn't help but feel sympathy when they heard it.

A motorcycle, modified to look like military equipment, was driving on the road all the time, and the fuel on the dashboard was only half full, but the driver didn't care about it at all, and she still adjusted the speed to the point where she had to wear goggles.

In this biochemical apocalypse, it's better to drive faster, so as to avoid more trouble.

As for the amount of oil?

Let's save my life first......

There will always be.

That's right, the consistent heroine of the "Resident Evil" series of movies appeared, and it is not clear how many years it is at the end of the second part, at least not from Alice's face.

She was still the same, and it seemed that time could not leave a mark on her body after being injected with the T-virus.

It's just that her brows are tightly knit at this time, obviously sympathetic to the cry for help on the radio.

So she increased the throttle and kept the dust all the way.

……

After an hour......

Alice's heart sank at the sight of the smoke from the incomplete combustion of a large amount of combustibles, not that she was worried about the lives of the survivors - after all, the voices on the radio were still playing, and there were several young people's voices in the content, in all languages. She was worried that something was wrong with her navigator.

The navigator is her weapon to evade the Umbrella Company, and if something goes wrong with her navigator, then the route she travels now and in the future will likely be exposed to the Umbrella Company's eyes and ears.

The thought of Alice at the umbrella company was a burst of anger, but after the anger was a chill, and her thoughts began to drift......

Alice's attention had obviously dropped as her thoughts drifted, otherwise she would have been ready to draw her gun.

Because as Alice's motorcycle moved forward, a "ghost" that seemed to be a zombie gradually appeared on the road, holding up and swinging.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Alice's thoughts only drifted for a few seconds, but if she hadn't heard the weird "Hey, hey, hey!" from the front, she would have drifted a little longer......

In the middle of the road, a cleanly dressed civilian who looked like a pre-apocalyptic civilian waved his hand and shouted at himself, and in the background was the ruins of a shelter that was supposed to hold hundreds of people under Alice's brain, emitting flames and smoke, and if you sniffed closely, this smoke was clearly produced by the combustion of gasoline!

"Holy_shit!" As soon as she smelled this smell and glanced at her own fuel gauge out of the corner of her eye, Alice suddenly felt something shatter in her heart.

Who did it!!!?

Alice is ignorant karmic fire, and biochemical apocalyptic gasoline is simply a complete consumable, or the one that does not bring regeneration!

Who is so extravagant?!Light a house with gasoline?!

Nima! Or do you want to order a house!!

What a refuge!!

Alice, with seven points of anger and three points of doubt, slowed down slowly.

Alice had already taken a clear look at the strange existence in the middle of the road, well, it was a yellow race, tall and thin, dressed in civilian clothes, without any salute.

This kind of dress is very unreasonable in the last days, especially when the clothes on the whole person are very clean and the hair is as if it was washed last night.

There must be other people in the vicinity, even underground shelters and the like.

Thinking so, Alice quietly took out the pistol and hid it in her hand.

With a beautiful tail flick, Alice parked the car in front of Mo Ye just right, the tires were on the side, and Mo Xie could see the texture of the bottom of her tires.

Different from the original plot, this is a three-wheeled motorcycle, oh, strictly speaking, it should be Harley, and the speed of the car just now was so fast that Mo Xie's clothes were wrinkled.

Yes, the guy standing in the middle of the road is Mo Ye, he sensed Alice's presence from a distance, and he stood in the middle of the road to block the road.

"Who_are_you?" Alice asked tentatively, deliberately slowing her words.

"Mo Xie. Mo Xie Dao, and at the same time made an expression to Alice that she couldn't speak English - this action is similar to the appearance of a cat covering her ears, but it is a little cute.

Psychologically speaking, such actions can reduce the suspicion of the other party.

"Chinese?" Alice is really "knowledgeable", after all, the parts on her body are still complete after so many years of mixing in the end of the world, and this is obviously not the first time she has encountered such a scene.

"Yes~" Mo Xie's poor English level can only help him get here.

"What about the shelter?" Alice knew a little about Chinese, and it was a luxury to think that she could speak fluently, so she had to try to express her meaning in simple words. At the same time, she also made a gesture similar to what Mo Xie had done before to show that she was not very proficient in the language of the Celestial Empire.

"A group of robbers, I_killed_them, burned. Mo Xie was entangled, he could only use such a strange combination of Chinese and English and even some gestures to let Alice roughly understand what was going on.

“Bad_luck._Do_youhave_any_place_to_go?”

The language of the Celestial Empire is vast and profound, and Alice really can't find a sentence of the Celestial Empire to express her meaning, but in fact, in her understanding, Mo Xie should mean that he was robbed, and the shelter was burned down by the robbers.

It's really a weird misunderstanding, but don't say that Mo Ye hasn't found it now, even if he does, it is estimated that he won't break it, otherwise Alice will have to ask him why he wasted gasoline.

"I_think_it_is_not" Mo Xie still knows this sentence, as for grammatical errors, slightly some answers that are not asked, and other things are not within the scope of Mo Ye's consideration.

Alice had been wandering the desert for months, and Mo Xie was the first living person she had ever seen. Oh~ And it's a clean living person. It's because she thinks it's evil with good intentions, but now that she comes to her senses, there is some necessary work to be done.

“Show_yourself.” The courtesy greeting was over, and Alice took out her pistol and motioned for Mo Ye to take off her clothes to reveal if she had been bitten by something like a zombie.

Mo Xie did so, but he only took off his shirt.

After the washing of the dragon bloodline and several battles and cultivation, although Mo Ye's body at this time gave people a feeling of thinness when he was wearing clothes, once he "burst his clothes", it was a strong body.

This physique, seeing Alice put away the idea of pointing the gun at Mo Ye's lower body to force him to take off his pants.