Alice returned to the room where she slept last night, and when she heard footsteps, she turned around vigilantly, and when she saw Wu Qizhe, her expression relaxed, and she said with a smile, "Why are you still not sleeping now."

"I'm not sleepy yet, I want to chat with you." Wu Qizhe found a chair and sat down.

"No problem!" Alice had a smile on her face, not polite, but willing to spend more time with the man in front of her.

Wu Qizhe went around in circles for a long time, and then hesitantly said: "Alice, I want to know what kind of man you would like?" If the plot develops, the plot of Resident Evil 3 will end tomorrow, and he doesn't know if we will see you next time. When will it be Alice, so he, an emotional idiot, dares to summon the courage to say these words to Alice.

"Haha." Alice seemed to be holding a smile on her face. It turned out that she came to ask this at night, and she found Dennis more and more interesting.

"What's the matter, is it funny?" Wu Qizhe said dissatisfied.

"No." Alice restrained her laughter and said, "There is no special standard. If you like it, you like it. If there is a standard, you don't like it."

Wu Qizhe said subconsciously, "What about me, what do you think of me?" He was restless, afraid of being rejected.

Alice was also taken aback, this confession came a little too suddenly! Let her, the goddess of war who has always been calm in the face of zombies, not calm.

In fact, no normal man should make such a confession, and only a stunned young man with extremely low emotional intelligence, Wu Qizhe, would dare to do so.

Without getting a response for a long time, the lost Wu Qizhe planned to turn around and leave.

"Wait." Alice stopped Wu Qizhe looking at the other party's dejected look.

Wu Qizhe looked at Alice in surprise. Could there be a turning point.

"I don't hate you." Alice said after thinking about it. In fact, when she was in the Umbrella Company, it was a fake marriage, and she had never been so unabashedly favored by a man. The man was indeed very handsome, so she couldn't find anything wrong. In addition to what happened last night, looking at the ring on her arm, she really couldn't feel any bad feelings.

"I don't hate it, I just like it." The excited Wu Qizhe hugged Alice.

Alice felt a little flustered and wanted to push away, but she was afraid that she would hurt the other party with too much force. Feeling the heat on her body, she felt a burning sensation on her face.

Wu Qizhe didn't hold Alice all the time and let go of the other party. Looking at this pretty face that was close at hand, he gently stroked the golden hair on Alice's forehead, and looked at the eyes like the lakeside, and sincerely praised him. Said: "Alice, you are so beautiful."

"Thank you." Alice could not find other words to say.

"Alice, I'm sorry."

"What's wrong?" Alice asked in confusion.

"But I really like you." Then he kissed Alice's red lips.

Alice's eyes widened, and she slammed her fist twice. Seeing the twisted and painful expression on the other's face, she softened again, and her small hand turned into a light beating.

Wu Qizhe probed into Alice's mouth, entangled in Alice's......the tip of the tongue......,...... .....sucking.......allowing....to each other's sweetness.

Alice felt a little weak, perhaps because she was used to being alone, and being teased by Wu Qizhe, she actually became a little... emotional.... moved.

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It was a romantic night, I don't know how much, Wu Qizhe returned to the car at three or four in the middle of the night.

Alice put on her clothes and thought of what had just happened, feeling a little absurd, but she really didn't hate it, with two intoxicating pinks on her face,

Before it completely faded away, he was playing with the collar in his hand. In fact, Dennis was also quite good. With a happy smile, Alice fell asleep.

And Wu Qizhe struggled for most of the night, but he didn't feel tired at all. He even felt a hundred times more energetic. Could it be that doing this can boost his spirit? strength.

......

Wu Qizhe got up early in the morning and delivered the prepared breakfast to Alice.

Alice still had the meaning of /spring in her brows. She was very happy eating this not hearty breakfast. The eyes of Wu Qizhe also had a slightly different meaning. After all, the two had in-depth exchanges, although in Europe and the United States There seems to be nothing in the human mind, but Alice can't do it, and this is the first time, which surprised Alice, but she can't remember the memory of her teenage years. Fortunately, she doesn't think about it.

Speaking of which, what surprised Wu Qizhe the most was that Alice was the first time, but it seemed to be normal. In the first part, it was said that Alice was a fake marriage, and the last part also explained that Alice was actually a clone. The memory for a long time was blank, so Wu Qizhe was cheap.

Wu Qizhe kissed Alice's red lips in this separate room.

What happened last night also stopped Alice from refusing intimacy with Wu Qizhe.

Carlos died, so it turned out that Wu Qizhe drove the car that Carlos drove.

Matt K seemed to be worried that Alice and Wu Qizhe were alone in a car, so he climbed into the car a long time ago and deliberately sat in the middle.

Wu Qizhe reluctantly shrugged at Alice, who shook her head and said it was okay.

After a simple preparation, the entire team set off again, heading towards the nearest big city, Las Vegas. At the same time, from a hidden base in the middle of the desert, two helicopters flew with a large container and flew towards Las Vegas.

In one of the cars in the convoy, K Matt was sleeping soundly next to Wu Qizhe who was driving, and his delicate face rarely showed a relaxed expression.

Alice rarely speaks, but when she meets Wu Qizhe's eyes, she always shows a beautiful smile.

Wu Qizhe glanced at Alice and smiled, "Alice, can you twist the water bottle for me? It's inconvenient for me to drive."

Alice smiled, nodded, twisted open the military kettle in the central control area, put the mouth of the kettle directly to Wu Qizhe's mouth, and fed the other party a drink.

Wu Qizhe took two sips and blinked to indicate that it was okay. Alice took back the kettle in a tacit understanding, and with her red lips near the kettle, she took two sips, wiped the water stains on the corners of her mouth, and smiled at each other.

Wu Qizhe knew that there were definitely many dangers in Las Vegas. Fortunately, his firearms skills had been upgraded to the intermediate level, and he had a little more life-saving capital. In addition to the experience of these days, he had already been able to adapt to his eyes without blinking. He has shot and killed zombies, and he is also a shotgun for a cannon. He has a submachine gun that can be used, although the bullets are limited. In addition, the remaining survival points were replaced with magazines. In addition to the seven bullets in the Black Star pistol, there were five magazines as spares, a total of 42 bullets.

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