The bonfire with the kettle was not very vigorous, but at the moment it seemed to be extraordinarily warm in Alice's slightly gray pupils.

Alice is smiling, and there is indescribable tenderness in her smile, and at this moment she is like a big sister next door rather than a warrior in the end times.

Under her soft expression, Mo Ye opened the can in her hand, and unlike the expected beans and pork, this can was a fruit salad.

"Oh, I took it wrong~" Alice spread her hands innocently, and at some point she had removed the fastener from her wrist.

It must be a prank, and it seems that Alice is in a good mood, perhaps because of an old friend......

Thinking like this, Mo Xie took out two simple chopsticks made of thin wooden sticks from his bosom, and picked up what looked like a pineapple from the can.

Fruit is a rare item in these last days, even more precious than meat, because there is probably no clean field in this world that can be used to grow fruit.

"Thank you. Mo Xie took the piece of pineapple into his mouth and chewed it, and the juice liquid slid down his throat with the salad dressing, which was very sweet.

"Aren't you going to come over?" Alice raised the other two cans in her hand and motioned for Mo Xie to come over and dine together. She really wanted Mo Xie to sit down with everyone and talk about what to do next—although she also knew what kind of English Mo Xie was for his food......

“…… All right. Mo Xie pondered for a moment, since the "Holy Scripture" did not release the task about "Arcadia" just now, this is very abnormal, after all, this is the main line that runs through the two movies in the original book, and it shouldn't be so "worthless".

"Whew!"

As Mo Ye stepped into the circle formed by everyone, the adults in the convoy all stood up, their faces full of fear of the unknown and respect for the strong, and these two completely different expressions were unified on their faces.

"What do you think of the strong man from the East about going to Arcadia?"

Among these survivors was someone who knew Chinese, a young man with black hair, and Mo Xie knew that he was a computer master in the team, and his main duty was to manage and monitor the guards to protect the team's night safety. At this time, Claire asked, the boy helped translate, but his Chinese was no better than Mo Xie's English, and the above was Claire's original sentence directly translated from the Holy Scripture, as for the sentence translated by the boy......

I still don't know what he translates this sentence into, otherwise this film will be suspected of 'insulting China'.

"I don't think much, I need to find the branch of Umbrella Corporation, but there is no direction for the time being, I hope Arcadia has news about all this. Mo Xie Dao, the "Holy Scripture" automatically translated his words into English, so in the ears of other people who did not know the truth, Mo Xie spoke in authentic English.

"You speak good English. Claire looked at Mo Ye and then at Alice, and there seemed to be some inexplicable meaning in her eyes.

Mo Xie spread his hands and handed out a note, on which were written some English words and phonetic transcriptions, such as "umbrella company", "news", "laboratory", and even the phonetic transcription of low-level words such as "hope" appeared very embarrassingly, which made Claire's eyebrows jump - this guy's feelings were memorized in advance!

This is deliberately done by Mo Ye, after all, he is here to do a mission, and if he talks too much, he will definitely be exposed and then deducted points, so even if he can understand these people now, he still pretends not to understand.

His sister ...... Something went wrong, and the umbrella company did the sins. It is necessary to find the laboratory of the umbrella company to have a chance of saving her. Seeing this, Alice whispered a few words in Claire's ear, Mo Xie has excellent hearing, and has more mental power, and Alice's whispers to Claire were heard by him word for word.

The woman was measured, and didn't directly tell Claire that there was an 'axe sister' in the luggage she was dragging behind her motorcycle.

This is exactly what Mo evil means - you can hide it for as long as you can~

"Oh, that's ......" Claire muttered for a moment, and when she looked at Mo Ye again, there was already a hint of admiration in her eyes, it was clear that she had made up Mo Ye's brain into an oriental swordsman who came to the American continent to find her sister after the Resident Evil.

Claire had only seen such plots in medieval chivalric novels, and the years she was still reading those novels were when her mouth was innocent.

This is a true portrayal of Claire's mind at this time, her eyes at this time seem to be looking at a knight who has walked out of the book, but this knight is not the blonde hair and golden eyes depicted in the book, and the sword on his back is not on his back.

Mo Xie sweated inexplicably when he saw this, but then he was relieved - whatever she wanted, it seemed to be a good result anyway.

"Please be seated!" Claire, as the eldest sister of the convoy, gave Mo Xie the place where she had been sitting—there was a cloth on it, instead of sitting directly on the yellow sand like everyone else.

"Thank you. Mo Xie thanked him briefly, and he sat down, and Alice, who was sitting next to him, handed him another can, only this time the can was opened, and it contained pork and beans.

"Listen, everybody! we've got an hour to rest, and then we'll go to Vegas to get some gas!" Claire said loudly, looking around the convoy and looking at the heat in everyone's eyes.

"Yay!"

"To Vegas!"

The emotions of the crowd were agitated, and they forgot the dangers of the end times.

"Trigger the mission: Make sure all the kids go to Vegas, and the mission rewards 1000 points. The cheering crowd didn't see the suspicion that flashed on Mo Ye's face at this time.

This...... What kind of task is it?

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"Doctor, the strange fluctuation from before has reappeared. ”

A 'little girl' in the dark underground laboratory reported to Isaacs, her little face seemed to have a hint of distress.

'She' looked like a little girl of this age was having some problem in her homework book.

“Show_me。 Isaacs said as he was holding his special notebook and typing, and from the image displayed on the laptop screen, it appeared that it was an enlarged detail somewhere in the T virus atlas.

"Yes. With a wave of her hand, the 'little girl' projected a three-dimensional projection in front of Isaacs's eyes.

This image is too normal compared to last night's weird image, at least this time the image can be processed by the computer to get a rough peak map.

"2000 trillion?!" Isaacs looked at the logo on the projection and his eyelids jumped, this frequency can really be emitted by the human body?

"What is the result of triangulation?" Isaacs asked, frowning, closing the notebook in his hand, and the guy who was able to produce the crest map in front of him was more tempted to spend his time than his research that had been making little progress.

"In the vicinity of the 'Ship of the Desert' Inn, and ......" 'Little Girl' threw out another image, which was a satellite photograph that grew in size as 'her' manipulated it to the point where it was possible to see the group of people sitting in the sand in front of the 'Ship of the Desert' hotel, "It seems that there is something we have been hunting for all along." ”

"Alice!" Isaacs gasped, his face flushed like never before.