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Holding the dagger in his left hand, he walked into the sea of cars, and his steps were as light as possible, in case there were people here, and it would be inevitable to be in trouble.

Although the space is confined to the outside world, it can be inferred from the flow of air in the air that there must be a passage to the outside world.

The wall on the right side slowly rises, revealing five parallel steel slides.

It turned out that the wall was separated by a tunnel with no end in sight, and five slides stretched into the dark depths of the tunnel.

There must be a mouth.

There was a burst of ecstasy in her heart, she grabbed the door frame of a car with her hand, jumped lightly, jumped to the top of the car, and quickly roamed around with her eyes.

Sure enough, I saw the doors of the cars leaning on the side of the slide open, and an old man with gray hair and a gray cloth robe was about to sit in the car.

Here's the opportunity! The light seems to be beckoning right in front of you.

Directly stepping on the top of the car, jumping from one car to another, a few ups and downs, and in a blink of an eye, the butterfly jumped to the top of the old man's car.

At this time, the old man was debugging the control console in the car, and the air flow around the car suddenly became strong, and the car was about to start.

The butterfly flipped over in the air and jumped directly from the top of the car to the inside of the car.

The dagger stabbed at the old man sitting inside, the tip of the blade cutting a bloody streak on the old man's arm, and then plunged into the leather seat behind him.

The butterfly wanderer had already completely entered, took the old man's arm by his hand, and pushed him outside.

This series of movements was only a blink of an eye, and the old man, who was pushed out of the car and sat on the ground, seemed to be confused and did not know what was happening, and watched as the golden car slowly rose into the air, fell into the chute, and then slowly accelerated forward until it disappeared from the end of vision......

The girl, who was in a hurry to leave, did not notice that behind her, in front of the door she had just kicked open, stood a man in a golden uniform.

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly became bright, and he stood up flexibly and walked to the man's side in a few steps.

"General, everything has been done according to your orders. The old man bowed respectfully and said.

General Poppy nodded, his eyes still staring at the slide that had long since lost the shadow of the golden car.

"General, is it really okay to let that girl go like this?" the old man asked in a low voice.

"Why not?" replied General Huang lightly.

"'New life' is ...... after all" The old man stopped talking, raised his head slightly, and secretly looked at the man's face, but saw a large piece of bright red on the man's arm, "General, your hand is ......"

"It's okay!" the man's voice couldn't hear his mood change at this time.

This injury was naturally given by the girl of the Feeling Clan, and she had not suffered such pain for a long time.

The dagger didn't stab very deeply, but the blood couldn't stop for a moment, and the blood slid down the arm like a flowing stream of water, dropping down the finger drop after drop.

This feeling, the faint smell of blood, actually made the imperial general feel very enjoyable, and the bloodthirsty factor buried deep in the blood seemed to be stimulated.

Interesting, and soon, we'll see each other again.

The man spun the pistol in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled into an inexplicable smile.

The old man was secretly taken aback, that girl could actually hurt their wise and martial imperial general?

But looking back at what she did just now, it seems that she does have this ability. What a kind child, that dagger could have killed herself with a single sword, and she only lightly scratched her own arm. How could such a person be an opponent of a general?

The old man couldn't help but sigh secretly, but then scolded himself fiercely, how could he have such an idea of going against the general? He was absolutely loyal to the general!

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Outside, there was a clear sky, and the sun was dazzling and dazzling.

Wandering butterflies feel like they have been reborn, and they even want to open the door of the car to listen to the gossip of the birds and feel the comfort of the gentle breeze blowing in their faces.

The golden car has been flying in the clouds, and the butterfly clicked several times on the console in front of the car, and found that this military car with a powerful identification function did not respond to its own actions at all.

The large LCD navigation screen displays the vehicle's flight route map, representing the car's blue dot constantly approaching the Imperial Government Building, and the center of the screen shows a countdown of how long it will take to reach the destination.

To the confusion of the butterfly, the text representing the destination in front of the countdown turned out to be the word "new life".

"Could it be that the 'new life' is inside the Imperial Government building?" said Fluttersa to herself.

Faintly, I felt that something was wrong, as the mansion of the supreme commander of the empire, its security system could not allow me to escape so easily, and the more I looked into it, the more I felt that there was a conspiracy behind it.

Fluttering glanced at the entire driver's seat, and saw a green fluorescent light the size of a fly's eye in the upper right corner of the LCD screen flickering incessantly, very inconspicuous, but Wandering Butterfly knew that this was the Empire's usual tracking signal.

Sure enough, I should have thought that this would be the case, if it wasn't for the hateful Imperial General who did it on purpose, how could he have escaped?

But no matter what the demon general is calculating behind his back, as long as he can leave the evil military fortress, it is a good thing, but he is by no means at the mercy of the demon general like a puppet.

Fluttersdie pulled out the dagger inserted in the back of the seat and aimed it at the tracking signal light, the sharp tip of the blade went directly through the glass lampshade, and slammed down, scattering the shattered glass......

With a twist of her wrist, she picked up the wires beneath the glass shards, and slashed them diagonally with her backhand, only to hear a rapid and piercing ringing ringtone, and the tracking system was completely destroyed.

Wandering Butterfly didn't feel relieved, she stood up, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the blade facing down, and thrust it into the control screen, several times in a row, each of which seemed to be inserted into the arrogant and domineering imperial general's black face that made him hate to the bone.

The crack radiated from the center of the blue LCD screen and fell into the eyes of the wandering butterfly, as if the demon general's hideous face had cracked from the bridge of his nose to all sides, and a burst of joy passed through his heart.