"Hiss......"

He took a low breath, due to the injury on the back of his head from the moment he woke up from his coma. The pain almost brought the man out of the darkness unconscious again.

Cautiously opening her eyes slightly, Claire could see only a brilliant fire, her moist eyelashes staining the splendor dimly.

"Click~Click~Click~"

The sound of the engine in her ears came from near and far, and it belonged to the ambulance in the convoy - as the captain Claire could distinguish the sound of every car in the convoy, she would never be mistaken.

There was only the sound of a car in her ears, so monotonous that Claire inexplicably thought of "Lullaby".

The pain in the back of her head made her feel weak, and for a moment she almost thought she was paralyzed.

That demon......

The sentences that should have been gnashing her teeth came to mind so powerlessly, but she still tried to read a sentence, every word, every letter, she tried to imagine them, to make them appear in her consciousness as if they were inscribed.

Then Claire gradually felt her body, felt her hands and feet, and she made a slight attempt to control her toes in her boots.

"The body is unharmed, the pistol is behind the waist. ”

The small movements of the guò examine one's bodily functions as an art of survival, and only those who have mastered such a skill are qualified to survive in the last days to this day.

Gently inhaling and exhaling, Claire's heart beating vigorously to send fresh blood to every part of her body, her body temperature began to rise, and soon, enough energy was building up in this body.

"Drink!"

The low cry in her heart suppressed the pain in the back of her head for a moment, and Claire turned over and jumped up with great dexterity, and her hand wiped her back as she jumped.

The gun was already in hand, and the object to be pointed at was already determined at the same time as it jumped up.

The man who sat on the edge of the fire with great calm!

There were no extra words> no extra words, no need to wait for the body to hit the ground, and didn't even pay attention to where he was going to fall, Claire directly completed a triple shot in mid-air.

There were only three bullets in this gun.

Three bullets were enough, and Claire, who had been rested in disguise, could never miss in her own hard work.

Of course, that's what she thinks.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The bullets that should have hit the man's chest, abdomen and head were invariably intercepted by the latter with his right hand, and his hand was faster than the bullet!

By the time she landed, Claire had turned pale with a pale face.

"Kill me. ”

She regretted not leaving a bullet for herself, and she had seen in her binoculars what kind of treatment would happen to those who angered the demons.

"Why should I kill you?"

Mo Ye, who was sitting in front of the fire, stroked his right arm, which was completely unscarred, and just now he relied on the acceleration of his mental power to use his right arm as a dead thing--Mo Xie didn't even know where the 'Sanjiao Entrance' was and how to rush it (in fact, Mo Xie didn't even know where the 'Sanjiao Entrance' was and how to rush it) and didn't dare to use his sword qi, so he could only use the 'Qilin Arm' like this.

I don't know what the Fire Qilin would think if he knew that the derivatives of his blood were being used like this.

"You ......"

Claire wanted to say something more, but when she looked up, she couldn't say a word.

There were no corpses on the ground, no blood, not even a trace of battle.

The distant sound of the engine mixed with the crunch of tires rolling over the sand and gravel on the desert, and when he turned his head, several cars were going back and forth under the high slope, and even after a long distance, Claire recognized the style of driving with her knowledge of several drivers in the team.

"I'm sorry, but I had a terrible battle in the underground base before, and then it got a little out of control. ”

This vague reason is a microcosm of the scene that Mo Xie saw in the first layer when he returned to the base later, anyway, the memory of Lin Ming's side Mo Ye can't be seen, and the rest of the things can only be made up by Mo Ye's brain.

Mo Ye is not very good at brain supplementation.

Or that anyone who sees the scene of blood, internal organs, and severed arms all over the ground and walls will have a blank brain for a while......

Compared to that kind of scene, the previous bit of gore was simply not worth mentioning, and even in Mo Ye's opinion, the soldiers who died on the ground were simply lucky.

At least their identities can be recognized.

"What are they doing?"

Claire pointed to the vehicles passing below, and although she could tell that these people were carrying something, she asked the question anyway.

Perhaps, she just wanted to listen to this man's words more, and then judge whether the other party did not take her life because of some attempt.

"There's an umbrella base underground, and now the base can't be used anymore, but there are some materials and materials in it that are still worth protecting. ”

The slightly more informative words were uttered by Mo Xie, as if he was talking about the starry sky tonight.

"Umbrella base ......?"

Claire muttered, they thought they had done a good job of searching on the ground, but the entrance to the Umbrella base was better disguised.

What an oversight......

Claire frowned, noncommittal about Mo Ye's claim.

"Uncle Ethan's injuries have been healed, his life has been saved, but another friend has been shot in the head......"

Mo Xie could see that Claire's hostility had disappeared, and he didn't blame Claire for having such hostility towards him, after all, anyone who witnessed such a murderous method would not have a good face for the murderer.

This matter will remain in Claire's mind for a long time, the Shura-like killing.

"Thank you. Claire turned, and only then did she notice that the man sitting on the edge of the fire had not opened his eyes from beginning to end.

"...... your eyes?"

Claire asked tentatively.

"It's fine, I just don't want to open them for now. ”

Mo Xie replied, this is not an answer at all.

The eyes covered by the eyelids were no longer pupils, or his entire eyeballs were already wrapped in silver light, and it would be extremely terrifying to open such eyes in such a dark night.

This is the form of Mo Xie's full mental power, since he stunned Claire, calmed everyone and sent them away to help carry supplies, Mo Xie has been sitting on the edge of the fire with his eyes closed.

The heat of the bonfire radiated to his body and was then transformed into Dou Qi, and then this trace of Dou Qi was swallowed by the sword qi, and Mo Xie put all his spirit on observing the process.

In the final analysis, his understanding of this sword qi diffracted by the 'Sword Twenty-Three' was only in the Cheng Dù of "It was left by the Sword Saint in the 'Sword Twenty-Three' state", and the only way he could cultivate this sword qi was to refine the Dou Qi for it to devour.

Mo Ye, who was the master of the sword qi that had just taken away his body, knew so little, so Mo Xie was now making up for it.

Hopefully, it's not too late......

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