The Humvee had obviously been modified by Gasley and was fully autonomous, and he sat in front as if he were holding the steering wheel, and she opened a toolbox in the back seat with a dazzling array of parts, constantly working like a weapon.

He didn't dare to speak along the way, looking at her serious appearance, beads of sweat slid down her cheeks on her beautiful face, and her eyes suddenly became blurred, she was so sexy when she worked hard, not to mention that she was so beautiful and sexy that she didn't look like a human being, oh no, she wasn't a human being.

Feeling his burning eyes, she glanced at him, blushed slightly for no reason, and said, "What are you looking at?" ”

He smiled, "Wife, I knew you wouldn't leave me alone." And you look so good at work, in fact, it's not bad to have a husband like me, at least you won't be idle...... Ouch! The words were knocked over on the seat by her, and she said angrily: "This time is different from last time, it used to be a personal grudge with Long Jue, and now the agents will kill you in groups, I have reminded you that you are still so stupid, and you are embarrassed to smile, believe it or not, I stabbed you to death!" ”

Ding Rui is not a taste, I don't know how many times she said, "Believe it or not, I stabbed you to death", but this made him think of his mother's "break your legs" that his mother often talked about because of his naughtyness, and his heart was a little warm. She is indeed a woman with a strong motherhood, the last time Ding Rui's discussion about the child, also touched her heartstrings, she found out that helplessness is Ding Rui's weapon, she has long been as strong as iron in her life's life and death, no matter how powerful a man is, she is this useless guy, let her worry about her stomach, and he will cause some trouble that she can't solve.

"Am I cheap? What do you owe him in your last life? She laughed at herself helplessly.

The Hummer drove to a low place in a valley, she snatched his mobile phone and threw it out of the window, and then pressed it to see that the Hummer began to deform, and actually grew two steel wings, and there were jets below, and it became an airplane in the sky, breaking through the clouds and fog, and rising to an altitude of 20,000 meters.

I saw that between this rush and dive, the flying car did not know how many roads it rushed out, as if it was faster than the fighter jet in Porta, a large area of Gobi Desert appeared on the ground, a round hole was cracked in the ground, the flying car fell straight in, the steel door in front of it was heavily opened, and finally stopped at a circular tarmac.

Gasley got out of the car and pulled the car door, and he rolled out of the car, vomiting wow, and the high-speed rush and drop almost didn't make him fall apart.

"Weak explosion!" She snorted and walked forward, ignoring him. He gasped for breath for a long time, and then slowly followed. Along the two steel rails on the ground, he walked into a space, looked around, and couldn't help but "Wow! Wow! Wow! "Seven or eight times in a row.

It was actually an underground base the size of a football field, with various weapons on both sides, and unnamed high-tech equipment, which was more futuristic than any alien base scene he had ever seen in the movies.

"Are you a man-made?" He looked at the robots on either side that were still reinforcing the base, an unknown robot that was half-machine, half-biological, busy back and forth.

"Come here." She didn't answer, pointed to a red switch and said, "If I'm not there, the base will call the police if there is a danger, and if you pull this switch, it will enter a defensive state." He pointed to a metal container on the innermost side, "That's the escape pod, the light on it turns red means that the defense has failed, open it and escape immediately." He pointed to a door behind the escape pod, "You live here for the time being." ”

He pushed the door in, and inside was another world, a typical women's boudoir, with sky-blue sheets, warm lighting, and lots of fluffy toys, and a large number of fashions hanging on the hangers next to it, and he asked, "This is your room, right?" Where do you sleep? Or ......"

He turned his head to find that she had walked away, operating on a central machine.

"It's that cool." He sighed helplessly, and sat bored and watched her busy.

After a long time, she finally put down her hand from the machine, turned her head and saw him looking at her like a child, she couldn't help but be a little funny, but the surface was still as cold as ice, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm hungry." He touched his stomach and said.

She couldn't help laughing, pressed a button, and a refrigerator door opened silently, there were all kinds of food inside, he was overjoyed, took a loaf of bread and bit open the package and ate it, like a hungry ghost reincarnated. Looking at his appearance, she shook her head helplessly, "It's like an extra stupid brother." ”

"Aren't you going to eat?" He asked as he chewed. She still didn't speak, just meditated on the screen, which was a language symbol that Ding Rui couldn't understand at all.

"Let's spend a few days together, don't you be so cool, okay? We can say something. ”

She still ignored him, but it seemed that she was done, and went through another door, which was a studio, and she began to concentrate on painting.

"Wow!" He followed up and saw the scene and exclaimed, "You're still an artist, aren't you?" Is this your usual pastime? He saw that the walls were covered with Gasli's paintings, mostly of people and landscapes of the earth, and he didn't know much about them, but all the paintings had a gloomy feeling, and the tone was darker. Jasry also looked at him, and only concentrated on painting as if he were air.

Finally, he looked at a painting spread out on the table, this one was sunny, and it depicted a meadow full of flowers, with butterflies fluttering on it, and he remembered, isn't this the meadow under the mountain when they fought with the dragon lord? In such a tense environment, she also noticed that this piece of scenery is beautiful, and there is really the realm of an artist. Judging from the atmosphere of the painting, it seems to be different from her usual mood, and it is much brighter.

He picked it up and exclaimed, "Wow! This butterfly is well drawn, why don't you stick this one. I'll help you put it up. He picked it up and wanted to paste it, but he didn't notice that the other end of the painting was pressed against the table, and with a little force, the painting was torn in half, just enough to split the butterfly in two.

"You ......" she was furious and slapped the brush hard, and he was so frightened that he raised his hands and shrank into the corner, "I'm careless, spare my life!" ”

She sighed, picked up the painting and looked at it, her expression was very regretful, and he said cautiously, "Can't you draw another one?" ”

"I don't feel that way anymore." She crumpled the painting into a ball and threw it into the paper basket.

Seeing her turn around, he quietly picked it up again, spread it out and looked at it, and found that although the color was bright, there was only one butterfly, which seemed a little lonely.

"Rest." She left the studio and walked to another room, which was cold, full of ice, and she sat on a piece of ice in the center that had not melted for thousands of years, and her whole body slowly floated with blue light. This is the place where she trains the Force and heals, in such an environment, it can get her into the state quickly, and at the same time, her perception of the outside world will be much weaker.

Ding Rui stood in the center of the studio, watching her close the door of the practice room, thoughtful.

At noon the next day, the blue light exploded all over her body, and the Force had recovered to a complete state, so she took a deep breath and left the practice room. saw that in the studio, Ding Rui fell asleep on the table like this.

She stepped forward and saw that there were a lot of waste paper in the paper basket, and there were a few butterflies painted on the table, one was better than the other, it seemed that Ding Rui was tracing the butterflies she painted all night, Ding Rui also had a little painting skills, although the painting skills were not very good, but tracing for a day and a night, he finally painted like a look.

She picked up the painting on Ding Rui's elbow, only to see that the torn painting was glued together again, and next to the lonely butterfly, another butterfly was drawn, although the painting was clumsy, fortunately, it was still decent, and it could be seen that he used a lot of heart, with this butterfly, the picture became vivid, and the original butterfly was not lonely.

She looked at the two butterflies on the painting a little fascinated, and slowly her cold face actually glowed with a hint of ruddy.

"How am I drawing?" Ding Rui woke up at some time and looked at her with a smile.

"Who told you to scribble on me?"

"You threw it all away anyway. I thought it was so lonely, so I ......."

"Boring." She was about to throw it, but Ding Rui shouted, "I painted it for more than ten hours, don't leave it to me." ”

"Confiscation!" She folded the painting into a bag.

"Hey, I've got a ...... in that painting."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden whining, and the entire base lit up with red light, and the alarm sounded, and Gasli held the hilt of the knife in her hand, her pupils constricted, "It's coming." ”