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807 Open the door with command (2) (Xiu Yu rewards more)

 The man's face gradually turned deep red, and bulging veins ran through his forehead like earthworms, extending all the way to the center of his eyebrows.

He was squeezed between the suspension cabin and the iron door. Under the accelerator that Woyu never relaxed, even his breathing became a faint thread; but he didn't react slowly, and finally struggled and twisted around before being hit.

Body. Although one of his hands was pressed under his body and unable to move, his other hand was placed on the suspension cabin.

The cabin head was like a piece of ice cream under the sun. It gradually melted under his palm. Pieces of raw materials fell in clusters. The cabin head looked shorter and shorter. The originally silent suspension cabin began to float in waves.

There was another clicking sound amid the violent shaking, and it seemed that the engine was beginning to be affected.

In just half a second, Woyu felt cold sweat pricking his eyes, but what blurred his vision was nervousness and panic - in his original plan, he should have bumped into this man's back; like that

As soon as he comes, the other party will be hit by his sudden attack, including the hand.

But instead of landing on the iron door, that hand was eating away at his suspension cabin piece by piece.

Woyu didn't dare to retreat, but he also didn't dare to continue the stalemate like this; the suspension cabin was shaking more and more violently, and it seemed that it would fall from the air at any time. The blood-red face on the opposite side, which seemed to be about to explode, was twisted and exposed to him

He laughed, his voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible: "When it's gone...what will you do?"

At that time, he was seriously injured and had no choice but to die.

It wasn't until Woyu heard himself roaring that he suddenly realized what he was doing - fear and anger drove him to suddenly lean out and reach out to grab the console.

On the console that was chopped into two halves, the black lever was tilted to one side. The wire connecting it was cut, and it was dangling and flickering with electric sparks. Woyu didn't dare to relax the accelerator at his feet. He was in the suspension cabin.

In the increasingly frightening voice, the man was firmly pressed against the iron door; he stretched his body, stretched out his hand from a distance, and scratched the lever several times with his fingertips.

When the suspension cabin suddenly fell down, Woyu finally held it - he thought he was going to fall, but he didn't expect that after the suspension cabin slipped, he managed to maintain his balance. There was no time to be happy, he

Immediately pull hard and pull the lever out of the console.

Please, Woyu thought to himself, if God really exists, let this suspension cabin last a little longer.

When the thought echoed in his mind, the black lever in his hand stabbed the man's face hard.

That moment seemed to be stretched into dozens of minutes. He clearly saw the man's eyes suddenly widening; he also saw how the straight nose tilted to one side when the lever hit the bridge of his nose.

Immediately, the man's eyes were closed tightly, and his entire face was shrunk by the force of the impact. Blood and teeth flew out from under the pole, accompanied by a long cry of pain that seemed to have no end.

Almost subconsciously, the man whose face was covered in blood raised his hand, trying to block the pole that hit his face again and again. At this moment, Woyu suddenly couldn't feel the pain in his body anymore.

There was only the vigorous sound of his own blood beating in his ears; his reaction had never been so quick before, he suddenly retracted his hand, then raised the pole upward, pressed it against the base of his palm, and "thumped" the gloved hand.

His hand pressed on the iron door.

The gloves immediately picked up the color from the door and quickly turned into an iron gray color.

...It was only then that Woyu truly felt how strong this man was.

He had exhausted all his strength and put all his weight on the pole. However, the hand still gradually left the door little by little and slowly raised it.

"Do you think I'm so squeezed into your levitation cabin that I can't move?" The man laughed breathlessly, but there was no smile at all. "I think... this is a rare opportunity to levitate this pod."

The cabin is destroyed.”

Woyu felt tears welling up in his eyes. He bit the inside of his cheek, not daring to say a word. He could only desperately press his hand back on the door - just half a second

With the slightest contact, a hole the size of a human head suddenly appeared in the iron door; the cold air from the other end suddenly turned into a gentle breeze and blew in.

It took him nearly two seconds to realize that this was an impossible task.

He threw the lever suddenly and controlled the suspension cabin to retreat rapidly; when the man left the iron door in a few steps, the engine of the suspension cabin clicked and white smoke came out from all the gaps, as if it was going to happen soon.

No way. In fact, it was a surprise to him that it could still float without a third of its body.

It will become scrap metal soon. Before that, let it play its last role.

Woyu turned the cabin and flew away in the other direction. The man behind him roared, and heavy footsteps followed closely.

Please, support me for one more minute, just one minute will do!

He prayed in his heart, pulled up the cabin head suddenly, and turned back close to the man's head. Amidst the curses behind him, Woyu wiped his eyes, stepped on the accelerator, and headed straight towards

The hole as big as a human head in the iron gate flew through.

When the color of the iron door suddenly filled his field of vision, the only thing he could do was to curl up in the driver's seat.

The impact was more severe than he imagined.

The skull, blood, internal organs, thoughts... seemed to have been smashed into a ball in an instant. In the swirling darkness, he held on to his seat tightly. For a moment, he didn't know which side was up, which side was down, and he didn't know himself.

Was he about to die? Broken pieces of iron flew out and hit the cabin and body piece by piece. The suspension cabin trembled as if it was about to turn into pieces, drowning all his senses.

When he finally realized that he had broken through the gate of the take-off and landing port, the suspension cabin was no longer levitating. He rushed into an empty hall with the cabin and the person, and fell to the ground together. Woyu raised his eyes and looked

Looking around, he gritted his teeth and struggled out of the driver's seat, limping towards the other end of the hall - the other end was not a wall, but a huge circular passage door.

He stopped tremblingly by the passage door, and touched the console tremblingly. This console was more complicated to set up, but fortunately it had corresponding labels and instructions on it; he glanced at it briefly, and hurriedly pulled the console.

He lowered a lever and clicked the button a few times, but he wasn't sure whether he did it right or not.

Woyu had done everything he could do, and the circular passage door still stood quietly; only the sound of strong wind hitting the ship faintly reached his ears through the metal. With just one glance, he knew that this

The Dao Gate is different from the iron gate just now: it is so wide and thick that even a rocket launcher may not be able to make a hole in it.

He let out a long sigh and slid along the console to the ground. He felt that his whole body was soft and broken, as if he had been run over by a train.

From the ruins of the iron gate behind him, heavy footsteps sounded one after another.

"So, what you said is true?" The man with blood on his face and a broken nose stepped into the hall, glanced at the closed circular passage door, and suddenly laughed when he exhaled.

He said: "The woman who bought my house is following exodus now? Are you trying your best to get into the landing port just to let her in?"

Woyu didn't even have the strength to raise his eyelids.

He watched as the pair of black boots on the ground got closer and closer until they stopped in front of him.

The man did not rush to deal with him, but admired the tightly closed circular passage door for a while.

"If you can't open this door, your efforts are in vain." He said softly, with a moist feeling of blood in his throat. "Once you die, she will have no hope of catching up... I have used the emergency recovery code to restart

A course is set for exodus."

What route it is, Woyu has no interest in knowing it. He is about to die here, and he will leave it to Lin Sanjiu to worry about the future. He did try to steal her once, but

He felt that he had just paid off the debt.

He felt his hair being grabbed by the man and pulling him up from the ground.

Obviously, in the eyes of that man, he was completely dead. The other man frowned, shook his right hand, and murmured to himself: "With so much damage, it seems that next time

You have to double the price when selling the house..."

His gloves emerged again, this time capturing the texture of the circular passage door, forming a thick and heavy layer on his hands.

"Goodbye," the man whispered. "Have a happy death."

Just when the glove was about to touch Woyu's face, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded. For a moment, people couldn't tell where it came from. When the two of them were excited at the same time, the whistling sound also sounded from far to near.

The ground rushed to their ears; then, the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook heavily, and the roar of the engine filled their ears.

"Where is it?" The man's expression changed and he glanced around, "Where did the sound come from?"

A pale smile slowly appeared on Woyu's downcast face.

The next moment, the circular passage door opened, revealing a straight tunnel behind it, which was too long to be seen at a glance. A black aircraft slowly slid into the hall from a distant track, and two "more than ten meters high"

"Sickle" did not shed any luster in the hall lights, as if it absorbed all the light.

The man pulled up Woyu and pinched his throat.

"I advise you to let go. Those who threaten me," a tall figure jumped out of the black aircraft, his steps light and powerful. There was no trace of warmth in his amber eyes: "Generally, there will be no good end.

"Team Leader Rabbit gave me another wall! You obviously didn't show up with the gift pack, but you made me feel embarrassed like this. Hehehehe, let's do this. Next time you nominate a character for a chance to appear, and then I... try my best... to watch.

Do...I also want to thank Snowman Yuki, my name is Lin Sanjiu (...), I named the incompetent Meie, the domineering Ayun fell in love with me (...), Yu Yuan's little wife (...), Wanju, A

Yun's Yanqiu - Okay, that's it, I suddenly don't want to write a list of thanks - Yu Yuan Zhengong, puppet master Zhengong (with his wife), Li Huosi, Kurosawa Ji Zhengong, Qingjiu Liu Zhengong,

Siba'an Zhenggong, Jishan Qingzheng Palace, Lake Blue Flame, Fujin of Bombay, Emperor Xiaojing, Ten Finger Mokou, lioucb, 92 Jiang Mengmengda, Gran Jiaerdi, Wei Liang Penetrating, Chester and other monthly rewards for everyone

!Compared with some of you, all mentally retarded people are members of Mensa! Look at this series of undignified trumpets, don’t you really feel a fever on your face?


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