The man's face gradually turned crimson, and the protruding veins passed 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 gate, and even his breath became a faint thread under the accelerator that the sleeping fish had never relaxed; But he didn't react slowly, and finally struggled and half twisted over before being hit. Although one of his hands was pressed under his body and could not move, his other hand was placed on the levitation cabin.

The cabin head was like an ice cream in the sun, which gradually melted under his palm. Pieces of raw materials fell in clusters, and the cabin head looked shorter and shorter. The originally silent suspension cabin sounded clattering again in bursts of violent shaking, as if the engine was beginning to be affected.

In only half a second, lying fish felt a cold sweat stabbing his eyes, but what blurred his vision was tension and panic - in his original plan, he should have hit the man's back; In that case, the other party will be hit by his own sudden attack directly on the door, together with that hand.

But instead of falling on the iron door, the hand was nibbling at his levitation cabin piece by piece.

Lying fish dare not retreat, but they dare not stand in such a stalemate; The suspension cabin trembled more and more, and it seemed that it would fall out of midair at any time. The face on the other side, whose blood was so red that it seemed to explode, twisted and smiled at him, and his voice was so dumb that he could hardly hear: "wait for it... What do you do?"

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

It was not until the lying fish heard his roar that he suddenly realized what he was doing - fear and anger drove him to suddenly lean out and reach for the console.

On the console, which was cut in half, the black rod was leaning to one side, and the wire connecting it was cut, dangling and flashing sparks. Lying fish dare not relax the accelerator under his feet, and in the increasingly frightening sound of the suspension cabin, he presses the man against the iron door to death; He stretched out his body, stretched out his hand from a distance, and rowed his fingertips on the rod several times.

When the suspended cabin suddenly fell, the sleeping fish finally grasped it - he thought he was going to fall, but he didn't expect that after the suspended cabin slipped, he managed to maintain his balance again. Without time to be happy, he immediately pulled out the lever and pulled it out of the console.

Come on, lying fish thought, if there is a God, let this suspension cabin hold on for a while.

When the idea echoed in his mind, the black rod in his hand also stabbed heavily into the man's face.

That moment seemed to be stretched into dozens of minutes, and he clearly saw the man's suddenly round eyes; I also saw how the straight nose tilted to one side when the rod hit the bridge of his nose. Then the man's eyes closed tightly, and the whole face was shrunk into a ball by the impact force. Blood and teeth splashed out from under the pole, accompanied by a long cry of pain, which seemed to have no end.

Almost subconsciously, the man whose face was covered with blood raised his hand and tried to block the pole that hit his face again and again. At this moment, the lying fish suddenly felt no pain in his body, and there was only the booming sound of his own blood beating in his ears; His reaction had never been so quick. He suddenly withdrew his hand, and then the pole was lifted up against the root of his palm. "Dong" pressed the gloved hand on the iron door.

The gloves immediately picked up the color from the gate and quickly dyed into a piece of iron gray.

... until this time, lying fish really felt how strong this man was.

He had done his best to press all his weight on the pole, but his hand still gradually left the gate and slowly raised.

"Do you think I can't move because of your suspension cabin?" The man gasped and laughed, but he didn't smile at all. "I think... This is a rare opportunity to destroy this hovercraft."

Lying fish felt tears in his eyes. He bit the inside of his cheek and dared not say a word, so he had to press his hand back on the door desperately - just a half second of contact, a hole the size of a human head suddenly appeared on the iron door; The cold air at the other end suddenly turned into a fine wind and blew in.

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

He threw the lever violently and controlled the suspension cabin to retreat rapidly; When the man left the iron door a few steps, the engine of the suspension cabin clicked, and white smoke came out of the cracks, as if it was going to die soon. In fact, it was a surprise to him that it could float even though it was one-third less.

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

The lying fish turned its head and sped away in the other direction. The man behind him burst out a roar, and the heavy footsteps followed closely.

Please, one more minute, one more minute!

He prayed in his heart, pulled up the hatch head suddenly, and turned back close to the man's head. In the curses behind him, the lying fish wiped his eyes, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and flew straight towards the hole with a big head on the iron door.

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

The impact was more violent than he thought.

Skull, blood, internal organs, thinking... It seemed that they were all smashed into a ball in an instant. In the swirling darkness, he clung to his seat, for a moment, he didn't know which side was up and which side was down, and he didn't know whether he was dying. The broken pieces of iron flew out and hit the cabin and body one by one; The capsule trembled as if it were going 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 suspended. He rushed into an empty hall with his cabin and fell to the ground together. Lying fish looked around, gritted his teeth, struggled out of the driver's seat, and limped to the other end of the hall - the other end was not a wall, but a huge circular passage door.

He stopped trembling by the passage door and touched the console tremblingly. The setting of this console is more complex, but fortunately, the corresponding labels and instructions are pasted; He glanced hurriedly, pulled down a lever and patted the button several times. However, he was not sure whether he had done it right or not.

All that the sleeping fish can do is done, and the circular passage door still stands quietly; Only the sound of the strong wind hitting the ship faintly passed through the metal into the ear. With a glance, he knew that this gate was different from the iron gate just now: it was surprisingly wide and thick, and I'm afraid even Rockets might not be able to make a hole in it.

With a long sigh, he slid down the console to the ground, feeling soft and broken, as if he had been run over by a train.

From the ruins of the iron gate behind him, there was a heavy sound of footsteps.

"So what you said is true?" The man with a bloodstained face and a broken nose stepped into the hall, glanced at the closed circular passage door, and suddenly smiled when he breathed out: "the woman who bought my house is following Exodus now? You have to fight your life to enter the takeoff and landing port, just to let her in?"

Lying fish didn't even have the strength to lift their eyelids.

He looked at the pair of black boots on the ground getting closer and closer until he stopped in front of him.

The man was not in a hurry to deal with him, but first appreciated the tightly closed circular passage door for a while.

"If you can't open the door, you're in vain." He whispered, his throat moist with blood. "As soon as you die, she will have no hope of catching up... I have used the emergency recovery code to set up a new route for Exodus."

Lying fish are not interested in knowing what route it is. He saw that he was going to die here soon, so he left 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 caught by the man and pulled him up from the ground.

Obviously, in the eyes of that man, he is completely dead. The other party frowned, shook his right hand, and muttered to himself, "it seems that the next time he sells the house, he will have to double the price..."

His gloves surfaced again, this time capturing the texture of the circular access door, forming a thick layer on his hands.

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

When the glove was about to touch the face of the lying fish, a sharp roar suddenly sounded, and people couldn't tell where it came from. When the two people were excited at the same time, the roar also jumped to their ears from far to near; Then, the ground under their feet suddenly shook heavily, and the roar of the engine filled their ears.

"Where is it?" The man's face changed and his eyes swept around. "Where did the voice come from?"

Lying fish's drooping face slowly floated a pale smile.

The next moment, the circular passage door opened, revealing a straight tunnel behind it, so long that you can't see your head at a glance. A black aircraft slowly slid into the hall from the distant track. Two sickles more than ten meters high could not shine in the hall light, as if they had absorbed all the light.

The man pulled up the sleeping fish and pinched his throat.

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