Before he could take a step, an older soldier walked in from the door, and the soldier who had come in before immediately gave a respectful military salute and said:

"Hello chief. ”

The soldier who came in returned the salute, took the bag from his hand, and handed it to the dancing butterfly worm, and said:

"I believe you too, you can study it, and tell me the results when you have them. ”

Seeing the green epaulettes, ears of wheat, and a single star on this person's shoulder, the butterfly worm was actually a major general, and a trace of respect rose in his heart and said:

"Don't worry, I'll tell you as soon as I get the result. He reached out and took the bag.

The major general smiled meaningfully, turned around and left with the soldiers.

The butterfly insect looked at the back of the two of them leaving, and breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stayed, otherwise this thing would probably be difficult to see the light of day.

Chen Youcai, a weapons expert next to him, said with emotion:

"Do you know who this person is?"

Naturally, the dancing butterfly insect didn't know it, and Chen Youcai smiled. And said:

"That person is the youngest major general of the Shenyang Military Region, named Xiao Jintao. That guy is a god, he is a well-known sharpshooter, and he can hit rice grains with a sniper of 2,500 meters. ”

The butterfly insect was really surprised, 2,500 meters hit, rice grains? God, I am afraid that from the current high-power scope, I am afraid that the rice grain will not be visible at all. There are a lot of other factors. This man is really extraordinary.

Liu Youcai saw the surprise in the eyes of the dancing butterfly insect and said:

"How's that, worship that?"

The butterfly dancer was seen in his thoughts, but he didn't want to admit it, and said in a curt;

"In the future, thousands of miles away, I will also let him hit the middle rice grain. I'm going to study this bag first, and you can organize the people who want to learn. With that, he put away his leather bag and walked out of the house.

Liu Youcai saw that he was gone, and he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and began to contact the relevant personnel to prepare for the lecture.

The butterfly dancer walked to an empty square in front of the door. Looking around at the building under construction. Thinking about it in my heart, my mother still knows how to make good use of people.

Liu Yuchen has shortcomings, but he is really not bad, the project is so grand, and it can be well organized and not chaotic.

After thinking about it, now is not the time to look at this, you must first find a way to open this bag and see if there are any things in it that transmit messages or locate things, it would be bad if the people behind the scenes found it.

The butterfly worm turned around and walked into the test room, the room was empty, the same as when he flew away.

Now the aircraft is gone, and the house is empty. He walked to the middle of the house and opened the opening and closing structure, so that the sunlight came in from the outside, and the inside of the room became brighter.

He took out the storage bag and tried how to open it, obviously it was impossible to use external force, because several stellar nuclear bombs at that time were helpless for him.

Obviously, it was very strong, and brute force would definitely destroy the contents of it, and he wanted to find some clues from the enemy.

But no matter how much he tried, he couldn't open the little leather bag.

Just when the butterfly insect looked sad, a soft sigh came from outside the opening and closing structure of the roof,

"Little ghost, your life is so big, you can actually kill that kitten. Looks like we're going to have to wait a few more years to get what you're on. ”

As soon as the dancing butterfly insect heard the voice, she knew that it was Qimeng who she had seen in the hospital before, and it was thanks to her letter that she had started to prepare for war, otherwise when the army collapsed, she and the world would be dead.

Dancing butterfly insect says:

"I have to thank Sister Fairy for reminding me before, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Is my sister here to help me open this bag today?"

Qimeng entered the house from the opening and closing structure, and the black veil covered her face as before. Fluttering to the ground, he said:

"Even if it is, the ultimate goal is to let you die sooner, and I can get what you have on you as soon as possible. ”

The butterfly dancer has long seen that she has a different heart, and there must be a secret in it, but she has been reluctant to say it. Butterfly Dancing Insect to:

"Sister Fairy, I must die early. You can help me open this bag first, I don't know how to use mental power yet, it seems that this bag needs mental power, right?"

As he spoke, he handed the bag over.

Qimeng didn't reach out to take it, but only glanced at the leather bag with her eyes, and the butterfly insect felt like she had been electrocuted, and took a step back, and the bag fell to the ground, but the mouth of the bag was already open.

Qimeng said softly;

"You kid can think of using spiritual power, it seems that you are smarter than I thought, but it's a pity that you are too ignorant, this is called a storage bag, which is a kind of space-like magic weapon, which can hold a lot of things. See for yourself, I'm not interested. ”

Turn around and walk to the other side of the weapons display and some production tips and materials.

The butterfly dancer looked at Qimeng and saw that she didn't react. Said:

"Thank you very much. ”

The dancing butterfly worm walked over to the leather bag and thought to himself, "What can such a small leather bag hold? What does it mean?"

The butterfly flies turn the bag upside down. Bang, the sound of rattling and rattling was accompanied by the oops, ahh

The butterfly worm poured things on the ground while retreating, and kept hitting his feet, because he thought that such a small bag could have many things, but when he just poured it, and felt that there should be none, a lot of it came out again, and the result was tragic, and he continued to eat deflated.

The room was filled with his shouts. The butterfly dancer was smashed backwards and backwards, until it retreated from the middle of the house to a corner of the house, and finally finished everything upside down.

Qimeng next to her laughed when she saw it, and her laughter shook the room. Then she realized that she was a little out of shape, so she put away her smile. Said:

"Don't you want to be so funny, that's a space storage bag, don't you know?"

The butterfly insect squatted on the ground and rubbed his toes in embarrassment, he never thought that such a light and small bag could hold the tatters of this room. He replied helplessly:

"I was so careless that I made the fairy sister laugh. ”

Qimeng still had a smile on her face, and was about to sarcastically say a few words to him, when suddenly she swept her mind and found something on the ground, her face became gloomy, and she reached out and waved it in the air, and the thing fell into her hand.

It was a jade slip, she looked solemn, and probed her divine thoughts into it, she snorted, obviously it didn't work, and then saw that her temperament had changed, no longer so easy-going, and there seemed to be a faint sound of a dragon's groan.

After more than ten seconds, Yu Jian suddenly flashed brightly, and there seemed to be some strange breath in the air, which made people feel cold, their hairs stood on end, and they were afraid. A vicissitudes and tyrannical voice echoed through the house.

"Hmm...... The prison battle in the mortal domain, the heavenly soldiers fight each other, the Jade Emperor is the same, he is unwilling to die, he hopes that it is secret, and leaves a message for future generations. There is a daughter in the palace, whose name is Nuwa, who hides the heavens, changes the heavens and the earth, and hides in the East China Sea, the abyss and the polar regions. ”

The voice disappeared, everything returned to calm, Yu Jian's voice said a total of two sentences before and after, twenty-four words per game, a total of forty-eight words, Qimeng seemed to be very surprised, stunned.

The butterfly dancer was also inexplicable, but he had heard of several people mentioned in the words.

Jade Emperor, Nuwa, this is a household name for the Chinese people. But what the hell is going on? Both of them fell silent.