"What should I do?" Wu Liao looked at the door in front of him and asked the Grim Reaper's opinion softly.

The courtyard is very quiet, although it is in the heart of the bunker in Optics Valley, even if it is only ten kilometers away from the Sweet Honey Building.

"It's okay, this is a bunker in Optics Valley!" After Tang Gongzi confirmed the safety of the perimeter, he straightened out the suit that was almost stretched out and stood up from behind the billboard.

The temperature in the bunker is constant throughout the year, but Tang Gongzi still has fine beads of sweat on his face.

He observed the courtyard with a thief's head, walked to the side of the god of death, lowered his voice and said, "Let's go!" Get in! With me, no one dares to do anything. ”

Despite what he said, he hid half of his body behind Death.

"Let's go." The Grim Reaper nodded.

He first dodged against the door, and pulled out a pistol of the Commissioner of the Hunters' Guild from his waist, the pitch-black muzzle glowing with a cold light.

The Grim Reaper raised his pistol, the muzzle of which was slightly raised, and motioned to Wu Liao, intending to break into the door.

Tang Youcai followed behind the Grim Reaper, he looked a little nervous, and gently beckoned behind him.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people came out of the spaceships parked on both sides of the road.

Tang Youcai tilted his head and said to the collar of his shirt: "Ready!" ”

"Understood! Boss! ”

Behind him, more than a dozen beautiful girls in golden-pink sweet honey uniforms shouted out neatly, as if a group of beautiful girls had come here to do a condolence performance.

Tang Youcai's nerves were originally in a state of high tension, but he was suddenly drunk by the sound of Qi brushing, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

He quickly buried his head down, his eyes rolling back and forth, staring warily at his surroundings.

"Hey! Tang Gongzi! We're here to save people! Wu Liao lowered his voice and stabbed Tang Youcai's stomach with his elbow that was about to burst his coat.

"Hey, hey, get used to it!" Tang Youcai sneered awkwardly, and then he put on a serious face and turned his head to stare at the more than a dozen golden girls.

He raised his fat arm, pressed it down three times, and whispered to the communication channel, "You guys be low-key! Be quiet! Be quiet! ”

"Yes! Boss! ”

The neat and sweet voices of the beautiful girls resounded through the street again, and many pedestrians gathered around to look curiously at this row of unusually eye-catching beautiful girls.

Death looked at the situation behind him, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but reach out and gently press his temple.

"Hey, forget it!" Tang Youcai's face was about to hang up, and he waved his hand behind his back helplessly.

Just when Wu Liao glanced back, the beautiful girls behind him actually pulled up a long exaggerated banner.

The lacquer red is the base, and there are a few big characters written on it with gold powder:

Tang Gongzi! Come on!

Even behind the banner, there were two sweet employees with extremely hot figures, holding pink colored balls and silently dancing cheerleading, cheering for Tang Gongzi silently.

Wu Liao's eyelids jumped fiercely, and he began to wonder if it was the right choice to bring Tang Youcai with him.

If he was the mad Jarvis, he would be a fool not to go if he saw such a big battle.

The young man sat on the chair, he was still a little nervous, but when he saw some ridiculous scenes, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"What does this fat man want to do?" The young man asked.

Jarvis shook his head and said, "I know him, although this man looks nonsensical, he is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

He quietly took a sip of tea, tapped his fingers on the tabletop, picked up the communicator and quietly ordered, "Open the door." ”

Just when Wu Liao had a headache, the two red-lacquered doors in front of him suddenly made a creaking sound, and then opened to both sides.

A man who looked like a butler stood behind the door with his hands in his hands.

This is a middle-aged man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and he looks sven.

Before the Grim Reaper could call for battle, the butler spoke first.

"Mr. Death, Tang Gongzi." The butler took off his glasses and reached into his pocket to take out a small flannel.

He squinted at the three uninvited guests at the door, sighed softly, wiped his glasses clean, and put them back on his head.

"Who are you?" When the Grim Reaper found the butler, the pistol in his hand was already aimed at the butler.

The butler was dressed in a neat suit, and he didn't seem to care about the muzzle of the black hole in front of him.

"Mr. Death, I'm the housekeeper here, please come with me, our boss is waiting inside."

After saying that, he turned around and walked in the front.

"Hey!" Death said coldly.

The butler didn't pay attention to it, and walked with a limp, as if there was something wrong with his legs.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the Grim Reaper pulled the trigger, and the crater landed at the butler's feet.

"I told you to stop." Death's voice was cold, and the muzzle of the gun returned to the butler.

Even though the bullet had already hit him, the butler did not panic in the slightest.

He crouched down quietly and gently patted the dust from his shoes.

The Grim Reaper stepped forward with a sharp stride, and he grabbed the butler's collar and lifted the thin man directly.

"Zhao Jie, where is Abby?"

The pistols of the Grim Reaper had already reached the butler's head, and with the help of Tang Youcai, they were no longer in a passive state.

Seeing that he could settle the old and new accounts with Yalvis, the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed.

The butler, who looked weak, suddenly reached out and grabbed Death's hands tightly.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Grim Reaper did not react, he directly threw a clean back and threw the Grim Reaper to the ground.

Just as the Grim Reaper was about to stand up, the sky above the courtyard suddenly darkened.

"Damn! What the heck! Wu Liao's ears were filled with clicking sounds, and the wide courtyard was sealed by a thick metal partition.

The ground shook suddenly, and a large metal partition was erected between him and the Grim Reaper, and the metal partition continued to rise.

"Buzz!" There was a loud bang, and the metal partition on the ground, as wide as the entire courtyard, touched the covering metal in the sky.

Divide the courtyard into two directly! The area where Wu Liao and Tang Youcai were located couldn't even see a trace of light, and they were all shrouded in darkness.

"What's going on? What's going on? In the dark, Wu Liao could only hear Tang Youcai's screams.

A pair of hands wrapped around Wu Liao's arm like this.

"Don't worry!" Wu Liao shouted loudly at Tang Youcai on the side.

But in the next second, the cold sweat soaked Wu Liao's chest.

These hands are not Tang Youcai's fleshy touch, but they feel a little awkward.

Before Wu Liao could react, a huge force burst out from his arm, directly throwing him into the air, and then slamming it on the ground not far away.

"Ahh Wu Liao! Wu Liao save me! Tang Youcai's trembling voice rang out, echoing in this wide 'iron box'.

The echo reached Wu Liao's ears from all directions, and he couldn't discern Tang Youcai's location at all.

"Bastard!" Wu Liao roared angrily, he just wanted to struggle to get up. A huge fist slammed into his chest again, throwing him straight out again.

Wu Liao had already reacted in advance this time, and he stabilized his body in time during the rolling, and landed on the ground with a somersault.

"Ovillia!" Wu Liao shouted in time, and the bracelet in his right hand lit up violently.

The metal seemed to be born out of thin air, covering Wu Liao's whole body in an instant, and the red mask snapped together.

The energy transmitters on his chest and back lit up violently, finally illuminating the environment around him.

"Shhh Wu Liao gasped, and the hairs on his body immediately stood up.

The empty courtyard in my impression was now covered by dense figures.

These crowds had already separated Tang Youcai from Wu Liao's side, and they couldn't even see the shadow of the little fat man.

"Who are you?" Wu Liao clenched his fists and slashed from his chest in a posture of attack.

"It's me, Jarvis."

This feminine voice came from all sides of the 'iron box', as if it was everywhere.

Those figures who were originally hidden in the darkness all approached Wu Liao's side at this moment.

In an instant, all the scarlet eyes lit up, and the entire 'iron box' was plunged into a sea of red.

"Robots?" Wu Liao squeezed out these words from between his teeth.