Chapter Twenty-Seven: Night

"Hey, boys, it's time to get out of the car and eat!"

When night came, even the group had to stop and recuperate and set up camp as they kept rushing in the direction of Vegas.

This is Claire's order, as the leader of the convoy, she must always keep her mind clear, and must not be carried away by a "pure land" that has not yet been proven.

At all times, she must ensure that her team has good combat effectiveness.

Because you never know what will happen in the next moment in this damn last days, and it's not worth dying here because you didn't get a good rest.

"Hey, Mo Xie. ”

Alice tapped on the door of the tanker, her hand was already sharp, and there was a loud knock on the door.

However, the person she called did not react, but Carlos, who had jumped out of the car beforehand, made a silent gesture to Alice.

"Shh

"WTF ......" Alice was not the only one on the side of the tanker at this time, in fact, most of the women in the convoy gathered around the tanker after the car stopped, and they were a little puzzled by Carlos's movements.

Helplessly, Carlos pointed to Mo Ye on the saddle with his eyes closed and his knees crossed, and softly spit out two words:

"Cultivate!"

Okay, let's not say that these people don't understand what "cultivation" is at all, let's first say that in the English word "broad and profound", "cultivation" and "exercise" are basically the same word, so ambiguity arises.

"Carlos, what the hell is going on?"

A lady stepped forward, her figure was very hot, and her hair was obviously freshly groomed, and it looked extraordinarily smooth at this time. If the other people here may have just come to greet Mo Xie out of respect for the life-saving benefactor to have dinner with them, then this woman definitely has more purpose, and her intentions are not small.

But among those present, even Alice had little reason to despise her, because it was a damn apocalypse.

As long as you can live, live longer, and be better, there is nothing you can't do.

Carlos and Alice exchanged glances, Carlos's eyes were a little helpless, while Alice's eyes were clear.

It seems that this mysterious Oriental man has begun to cultivate his so-called internal strength again......

Alice thought so as she gave Claire a look to indicate that she was okay here.

"It's all gone, I prepared dinner before, and Mr. Mo Ye will naturally come out when he wants to come out. Claire pulled a few people to disperse first, and then the people around the tanker truck also left one after another, but the eyes of these people were full of questions, and before leaving, they still couldn't take their eyes off Mo Xie who was sitting in the tanker truck with his eyes closed.

Those who don't understand the practice of internal forces will never understand the mechanism by which a person can gain great power just by sitting there (in the eyes of the outside world), and Alice and Carlos, a former Umbrella Company employee, who have a superficial understanding of this aspect, will not bother to explain to them something that seems esoteric to Westerners.

But I have to slap in the face here, because neither Alice nor the other people present have guessed the state of Mo Xie in this matter......

Mo Ye's "Technique" of refining Dou Qi to supply sword qi devouring could actually be stopped at any time, and at this time, there was only one reason why he was still keeping his eyes closed and ignoring the movements of the outside world - Lin Ming was moving, and the control of this body was being handed over.

"Listen, Linming. Mo Ye, who was dressed in white, conjured up in the spiritual space and said to Lin Ming, who was dressed in black, "People outside, even the guy who is about to turn into a zombie, you can't move, as for why...... This is a little experience after I have been cheated by the Holy Book so many times. ”

"Okay, these people are not enough for me to stuff my teeth, and I can't even get my money back if I lose to these people. Lin Ming said, "It's sunset, and I'll call you out at sunrise to take over." ”

"You promise?"

"I promise. ”

At this time, it is impossible for either Lin Ming or Mo Ye to let the other party suffer a heavy blow, because after last night's incident, they all realized that this world is not simple, if they are infighting, maybe the next time they encounter an open enemy, it will be their death date.

After all, only the primary dragon clan still has the strength of the spiritual power of Mo Ye is still very easy to kill, as long as a black technology Gauss sniper rifle or simply an electromagnetic cannon is enough to tear through the defense they have teamed up like tearing a layer of paper.

With the end of the last "communication", the spiritual power belonging to Mo Ye returned to the spiritual world of nothingness from all corners of the body like a long whale absorbing water, while on the contrary, the spiritual power belonging to Lin Ming spread in this body like ink droplets dripping into pure water, and finally the whole glass of water became ink.

"The feeling of having a substance is good~" stretched his waist, feeling the touch and fullness of the flesh, Lin Ming sighed, and then pushed the car door and jumped down.

In the distance, the sun had already sunk more than half.

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"Hi. The night covered the sky at some point, and Alice left the campfire and walked into the shadows to face the tanker truck sitting cross-legged on his knees.

The man didn't say a word that night, not even the courtesy of the meal, his eyes were like pools of water, and Alice couldn't find the focus in his eyes. It is also because of Lin Ming's rejecting demeanor that he is thousands of miles away that he has blocked a lot of autumn waves from the ladies for himself.

Is this man worried about something?

Alice looked at Lin Ming and the tanker truck that Lin Ming was facing at this time, and her heart was clear - this man was worried about his sister.

Obviously, she misunderstood something, first of all, not to mention whether Lin Ming had such emotions as "worry", and secondly, in the absence of a matter of life and death, Lin Ming was not very concerned about the task issued by the Holy Scripture, unless that task was to let Mo Ye kill people.

"Can I sit here?" Alice asked, but before she could get an answer, she was already sitting next to her, pretending to imitate the posture of Lin Ming sitting cross-legged.

It was only then that Alice saw the front of Lin Ming, sitting cross-legged, with a strange seal in his hand, which looked like the posture of some Buddha statue in a book.

"So, we'll be able to reach Vegas in the middle of the night tomorrow, and the rest of the road is unpredictable, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hide your sister's affairs for long......," Alice said softly, carefully watching her surroundings before saying this to make sure that the topics they were talking about did not fall into the ears of a third person.

"Let's talk about it in Vegas, and I'll definitely settle the account with the umbrella company. Lin Ming replied, it was the first thing he said tonight, in English.

Unlike Mo Ye, who has an unknown level of English, Lin Ming is simply a language genius, of course, this genius must be based on absorbing the memories of others.

"It's fine. Alice said, looking into Lin Ming's eyes, perhaps because of the light she couldn't see her reflection in his pupils.

"That...... Mr. Moxie, can you teach me something about internal strength?" Alice knew that talking about his tragic sister in front of this man would only make people sad, so she changed the subject.

In fact, Alice is very eager for such a mysterious force as "internal force", after all, Mo Xie is not the only one who wants to take revenge on the umbrella company.

"That's complicated. Lin Ming didn't turn his head again except for a glance at Alice at the beginning, his eyes kept staring at the big tank that had been emptied of the tanker, which was where 'Sister Axe' stayed.

The black light in his eyes flowed, and the seal in his hand had changed unconsciously.

What is this terrible-thinking man doing?

"Can you say something simple? I've always been curious about the martial arts of the East. Alice learned Mo Ye's gesture and pinched a seal, but it didn't look like it, although the handprint was the same mudra, but there seemed to be something wrong, "Just like the pose you are putting now, what does this mean?"

"Gather thoughts in the body, gather on the front line. "Mo Ye has specially explained to the protagonist like Alice, and Lin Ming still needs to pass Guò Alice to find the umbrella company, so he will not object to Alice's request. However, "no objection" does not mean "unconditional obedience", and Lin Ming at this time can be regarded as "talking nonsense in a serious manner" -- this seal is obviously a seal that releases spiritual power.

"......?" The above sentence is in Chinese, and he can't even take on the task of the "Holy Scripture", so he naturally can't enjoy the service of translating the "Holy Scripture" without dead ends, because Alice only memorizes the pronunciation of the first word.

"I'm sorry, I can't translate this sentence...... Lin Ming didn't look back, until Alice on the side almost showed off the "dog leg knife" to talk to him about life.

It's just that neither of them noticed that the people near the campfire not far away seemed to be sitting together in such a compatible

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