"What's wrong?" Huai Shi frowned.

"Uh..." the subordinate said hesitantly: "According to the surveillance records, after she left the prison, she hid in your room and locked the door... Now I don't know what the hell is doing."

Needless to say, this guy must have made up a lot of perverts that are not suitable for children.

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Did you say that this daughter is a bit ruthless?

I have closed the door for a review, but I still don’t know that I was holding on to the pot for no reason. It’s a bit miserable.

"Did she find something abnormal?" Huai Shi asked.

"No." said the subordinate: "We did not alarm him."

"very good."

‘Liz’ nodded and said seriously: “Although that bastard is pretty, don’t be confused by him. This person is very cunning.

Gather our men first, block that piece and then attack with all your might. Don’t give him any chance to escape!”

"Yes." The subordinate nodded, but was still standing there, obviously waiting for her to come over together.

How dare I confront the real person, Huai Shi, this Xibei product?

If Michelle Foz then, he will be exposed, okay?

In fact, he had already planned to leave, so he could only make an excuse and waved his hand and said, "You guys go first, I'm going to report to Teacher Michelle."

The subordinate was stunned for a moment, then he looked confused: "But Principal Michelle has led the team away. Have you forgotten Miss Liz?"

“…”

In a brief silence, Huai Shi's expression twitched under the illusion, her hair stood up, and she could only barely maintain her calmness, and coughed: "I'm confused by that bastard... I used to love him so much."

"Uh-huh?!"

The subordinate was stunned at first, then then again, and then he was stunned. His expression changed rapidly, and his heart was shocked and violently, as if he was stuffed into a pile driver, stunned.

Sister, what are you talking about?!

In order to cover up the fallacy just now, Huai Shi had to throw out some exciting news to divert her subordinates' attention.

At this moment, although he was dissatisfied with his conscience, Huai Shi still tried hard to squeeze out a sad look, stretched out her hand to stroke her lower abdomen, sighing sadly:

"He really lied to me..."

"Um?!!!!!!!"

The subordinate looked at Liz's movements in a daze, his face turned green.

What's the matter? What's going on?

Sister, what does your move mean?

"Sorry, let me stay alone for a while, I want to be quiet."

Huai Shi lowered her head, rubbed her face, took a deep breath, and saw her dull subordinates leaving through the cracks of her fingers, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's considered a fucking coaxed away.

He turned and got into the corridor.

After getting to the corner, the clothes and faces on his body changed rapidly, and he became the same as the subordinate just now, and hurriedly turned into the toilet.

Liz's identity will sooner or later be exposed, but the appearance of that subordinate may not be safe, so he must find a harmless identity.

The duration of the bubble seed can last about ten minutes.

Huai Shi closed the bathroom door with her backhand, and flicked out a small match from her saddle bag and lit it.

A little fire is gone.

The scene above the iron crystal mount was vaguely reflected.

The old man in the iron crystal bridge seemed to have noticed it and turned around, looked at Huai Shi through the flames, and smiled.

The illusory voice of the director rang out from Huai Shi's mind: "It seems that it has been successful?"

"About half."

Huai Shi replied: "You won't let me escape from prison alone, right? What about support?"

Raymond's voice sounded from Huai Shi's mind, mixed with the rude engine sound of the engine, and there were waves of roar: "I will approach your airspace in three minutes. At that time, once you send a signal, the wolfdog will help you evacuate."

"If you need help, this is for you."

Accompanied by the voice of the director, Huai Shi felt something suddenly add in the dream cage. Through the illusory dream world as a transit, Huai Shi struggled to pull out from the holy marks of Shao Siming.

I found it was a stack of beautifully printed cards.

On the card surface are the transformed giant rat warriors, the body of the Paradise Guard, a total of twenty-six pieces.

This is the Muse Club's portrait summoning technique.

In some way, life is compressed and sealed in small cards, and can be released when necessary, which is equivalent to a summoning beast you carry with you.

"The tool man is really enough."

Huai Shi sighed, kicked the card into her pocket, grabbed the brief moment before the matches burned it out and asked, "So, what about my mission?"

"Escape." The chief clerk paused for a moment and said seriously: "Of course, the bigger the mess, the better the better."

A roar suddenly came from afar, followed by a harsh alarm.

The ceiling shook a little.

Huai Shi shrugged: "This goal should be almost completed."

"...Then, come back safely as soon as possible."

Before the flames went out, the chief clerk finally reminded.

"I will."

The flames shook and were extinguished in front of Huai Shi's fingers.

A faint blue smoke rose up.

Huai Shi shook his hand and rushed off the match, and counted quietly on his pulse. When it reached one hundred and two, a roar came from the distance again.

The vault exploded.

Immediately afterwards, an increasingly sharp alarm sounded across every corner.

Huai Shi pushed open the door of the toilet, washed her face, and heard the chaotic footsteps ringing from the corridor outside, and someone rushed into the distance.

A scream came faintly.

He pulled a piece of paper, wiped his hands clean, threw an alchemy bomb into each toilet, and pushed the door out.

Mixed in the crowd and mingled towards the exit.

Relying on his continuous changes in appearance, he did not have any unexpected obstacles along the way. Instead, he took the wrong path twice and finally found the place.

At this time, Huai Shi had become a capable sublimator, wearing a bomber jacket, and strode towards the airship's shutdown warehouse.

At this moment, the shutdown warehouse was busy, and smoke-filled aircraft were constantly pushing over from the slide rails of the outer deck. Countless workers were busy repairing, and at the same time, more flight formations rushed into the sky from the outer deck in the distance. The injured Nightmare Eye was lifted out of the cabin for emergency treatment.

It was like being in a state of war. There was busyness and chaos, with people coming and going everywhere.

It is exactly what Huai Poetry wants.

He lowered his head, speeded up, and got into the chaos, inconspicuous.

But gradually, it became difficult to move forward.

It was obvious that the outer deck was only one step away, but it seemed like carrying a heavy burden and it was difficult to move.

His face turned pale and sweating profusely.

I felt like a ray of light on my back, but I didn't dare to turn around.

The people around him also noticed his abnormality and looked over in shock. Then, they panicked and retreated in the sharp sound of the steel rubbing.

A dim light shone into the open hangar door in front of me, illuminating Huai Shi's face.

The straight sunset light stretched his back.

backward.

It extends all the way to the end of the hangar, under the iron boots.

In the dim light that could not be found, the man in armor slowly walked out, and the emblem of the Nightmare Eye on his shoulder opened silently, emitting a cold red light.

The lion's helmet covered his face, cold and calm.

"Go back, Huai Shi."

The man who had seen him once on the bridge made a hoarse voice: "A step forward will be hell."

The silent Averly from the Nightmare Eye said this.

"Even if you say that, it's hard for me to obey."
To be continued...