Oh, most of the time, when a person recovers from a state of chaos, the first word that comes to mind is definitely not a gentle word.

"......"

His brain was still very groggy, and Mo Ye crawled up by touching the inner wall of the cold metal body.

Wait a minute......

Metal?!

The inner wall of the body?!

Mo Ye trembled in vain, and almost fell to the ground with a slippery step.

"Where am I?!"

Then he bowed his head......

"Nima !!!"

Mo Ye couldn't help but whisper......

It's not my clothes!

This is not my pants either!!

It's not my shoes!!

"Help...... Before the word "life" of "help" was shouted, he was like a stuck pistol, and the word was stuck in his throat.

That's not my voice either!!

Mo Xie finally slipped weakly, but his ass suddenly woke up as soon as he hit the ground.

"Rub, forgot, I might have been dreaming......"

Suddenly, Mo Ye felt that he had come to life......

"What kind of scene is this...... Mo Ye, who came over after "waking up", had the leisure to look at the surrounding decoration, "Oh, the all-metal car...... Why does it look so familiar......"

After moving his hands and feet, Mo Xie felt that the body in the "dream" was very powerful, although it had a bit of a sense of weakness unique to the "dream", but the eight-pack abs were definitely leveraged.

"Oh, it's still a Yankee......"

Touching a hair that fell out of nowhere, Mo Ye had a lot of interest in his eyes.

I have long wondered what is the difference between the Yankees and the traditional descendants of Yan and Huang......

See for yourself......

Because it was in a "dream", Mo Ye had no scruples, and his hands had already begun to untie the belt......

"Bang dang!!"

The car door was suddenly opened violently, and Mo Ye, who was just about to untie the belt, slipped and fell to the ground, but this time, he untied the belt by mistake.

By the way, I even took off my pants......

So......

The person who opened the door saw such a scene - a man sitting on the ground with his bare buttocks and his hands on his crotch......

The gringo is just open, and he doesn't even wear **.

"Oh!my!god!!!" a European woman's voice screamed, followed by a string of footsteps, and then ......

"Sir, raise your hand and lift your face!"

The rich male voice came out in English, and Mo Xie really didn't understand a few words for the limited language level, but one thing made Mo Xie understand what he should do at this time......

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Mo Xie's forehead, forcing him to raise his head, and the other party also used a strong flashlight to shine on Mo Ye's face, Mo Xie blinked and squinted vigorously, trying to see what the other party was about.

"Neurotoxins, memory loss. ”

The man spat out such a sentence, and then withdrew his gun.

"Put on your pants, ** (asshole)!"

A woman's voice sounded behind the man, limited to the lack of language knowledge, Mo Ye only understood the word "** (bastard)".

"Oh, Fake!" Mo Xie continued, but he still put on his pants honestly.

"No, I'm not dreaming......" Suddenly, at the moment when he put on his pants, Mo Ye suddenly remembered this stubble, "The prop man in the dream actually scolded me for being a dream maker?!" (Explanation of terms: Go and watch "Inception" by yourself, there are a lot of professional terms in it. ）

Suddenly, "evil is born on the side of the guts" Mo Ye directly seemed to ignore the gun guarding against him in front of him, and looked directly at the source of the sound.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you'll be shocked when you see it!

"WTF!!!!!" (abbreviation of what, the, **, at least Mo Xie understands it this way, and it is not his business if the other party understands it or not. ）

Mo Ye exclaimed, without him, he actually saw an extremely familiar figure when he raised his eyes......

Dressed in red and with patent leather boots, there was a figure standing at the door that made him look familiar.

Alice from Resident Evil?!

"Well, it seems that he is having a dream with the theme of "Resident Evil", and ...... after the identification" complained weakly in his heart, and then he felt that something was wrong.

I seem to have a problem with the way I played......

First of all, instead of using the real body like when I dreamed before, I changed into a standard Yankee body.

And then......

The current scenario should be "Resident Evil 1", and then he was found in the car......

As far as he knew, only one person was found near the car......

Well, that guy should still be wearing a black leather coat......

The afterglow of his eyes swept over his sleeve again, and Mo Xie still had a hint of luck, although he had found out about this matter from the beginning......

Black, black leather jacket......

Mo Ye's heart was half cold.

It's over, and his role is Ryan......

The tragic villain who caused the tragedy of "Resident Evil" did not escape in time and reaped the consequences.

Here Mo Xie is still entangled in his identity, and his helpless appearance falls in the eyes of the mercenaries on the side, which is a standard "neurotoxin" sequelae - exactly the same as on the data.

Then they chattered a lot there, Mo Xie didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't understand it, but he knew very well what would happen next......

In the New Year, let's go to the "hive" with peace of mind......

Suddenly, he felt like his heart was dead.

That place is simply lifeless......

"Huh~" Mo Ye "woke up" again, "I'm dreaming, just wake up." Is it just a nightmare...... It's not like I haven't done it before......"

Mo Ye, who "woke up", suddenly had a plan, if the scene in "Resident Evil" appeared in a dream, it would be more terrifying than sitting in a movie theater and watching that kind of unsolvable ghost movie where blood can splash on your face......

Before being scared awake by the "ghost movie", Mo Xie decided to wake himself up by himself.

"Phew!"

As a new generation of outstanding young people with literacy, Mo Xie will definitely not make a bold sound first when he hits the wall, and the force of the collision is also terrifying, and it looks like he is going to commit suicide.

"Lao Tzu is not playing, it's time to wake up now......" This kind of trick is definitely not the first time Mo Ye has done it, and the familiar action is that the professional mercenaries in front of him have no time to stop it.

"Oops~~~!"

Mo Ye's head suddenly bulged with a big bag, and the pain had exceeded his usual "toothache method".

"What's going on?"

Mo Ye clutched his forehead and fell to the ground, his mind blank.

Why can't you wake up?!