Atomic Girl? Please salute the commander!

Mu Xiaowei lay on the seat, looked up at the gray-white roof and paused briefly.

The scene that I want to see the most is definitely the scene of wearing wedding dresses and swearing to each other to grow old together. Just thinking about it makes people feel very sweet.

But it was of no use, and no supernatural power was displayed at all.

Then she tried to imagine the scene of the two of them hugging and kissing in her mind. The mere fantasy of this made her face slightly hot.

But the supernatural power still has no reaction

In the final desperate situation, Mu Xiaowei could only use her ultimate move.

I started to imagine practicing the bed details from the romance comics with Su Yi, and I was so embarrassed that I had to pick my toes.

But the supernatural power seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was no fluctuation in space.

Seeing that this didn't work, Mu Xiaowei felt something was wrong and tried to use the perception ability she had learned before to begin to feel the radiation energy around her.

Only then did she realize that the energy she had just gathered was absorbed by the shackles on her feet.

This is like a bottomless pit. No matter how I activate my supernatural powers, they are blocked by the shackles.

This thing is obviously specially designed for people with special abilities.

"This is bad..." Mu Xiaowei was a little panicked at this time.

She knew very well that without her special powers, she would be a person without any ability to resist.

It was completely impossible to leave on my own.

"Drip-"

The horns of other vehicles honked around. At this time, the vehicle had already turned along the road, and its body swayed from side to side due to inertia, heading towards an unknown road.

But she was tied to the chair horizontally, and could only look up to see the scene outside the car window. With this little information, she could not recognize the surroundings at all.

"Dad, wake up! Dad! I'm Xiaowei!"

"Mu Zhixing, Mu Zhixing!"

Mu Xiaowei kept calling out to try to wake her father up, but Mu Zhixing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, didn't even look at her.

Repeating mechanical movements, driving slowly.

Even though she shouted until her voice was hoarse, there was still no response.

“Oops, oops, oops!”

"It's over, where are we taking this?"

"Xiaowei, use your brain and think of a solution!"

Lines of cold sweat slid down Mu Xiaowei's face. She took deep breaths and kept urging herself to calm down.

Although the situations were very dangerous in the previous times, I was surrounded by classmates and teachers from the special forces, which made me feel that I was not alone.

But this time there was no one around, and even his movements were restricted.

This off-road vehicle does not seem to have electric windows. It seems that they are afraid of accidents, so they have joysticks. If the window is opened a little bit to let the sound out, I wonder if I can call for help.

Although asking for help might not be helpful, it was better than just sitting there and waiting to die. Maybe the special forces teacher was looking for her right now, and making some noise would make it easier to locate her.

So she desperately reached out to pull the joystick, ignoring the pain of the rope, and forced it over there.

Although it caused some noise.

But his father now looked stupid and didn't seem to care.

Seeing this situation, Mu Xiaowei became bolder.

Move a little closer, and you'll catch it soon.

The girl gritted her teeth and kept moving closer to the car door, and finally her longest middle finger was placed on it.

Although it cannot be moved at all, the sword holder can still shake the joystick slightly with the internal gestures of the sword.

Seeing someone passing by, she pressed the joystick down hard and shouted loudly.

"Help! I've been kidnapped by my own father... by terrorists!"

As a result, this sentence was like Alibaba's signal to open the door. As soon as the voice fell, the car door opened with a click, and the cold wind rushed into the car madly and hit her face.

"Huh?!" Mu Xiaowei was a little dumbfounded. She clearly went to roll up the car window, so how come the door was open?

Soon the next figure that appeared made her face suddenly become extremely gloomy, as if she had lost hope in life.

Several young men appeared outside the door. They were not wearing masks, but they all behaved stiffly, with half-closed eyes and looked listless.

A striking red dragonfly emblem hangs on the chest.

If Mu Xiaowei remembered correctly, the person who caught him in the laboratory that day also had a red dragonfly pattern on his chest.

"Father, it's exactly the same as in the photo, but it seems the anesthesia time has expired and she has woken up."

The person closest to the front of the car was holding a photo and speaking, his voice as cold as a machine without any emotion.

Mu Xiaowei then realized that it was no use asking for help because she had been sent to the enemy's lair.

Because she was tied in the car, she could not observe the outside world, nor could she see where she was?

"A space-based esper. The organization likes him so much, but I haven't seen him yet. Get out of the way! Let me see how he compares to the photo in person."

Behind the crowd, a man's figure slowly emerged from behind. He looked like a Daxia person, but his clothes were extremely strange.

In this dark night, he was wearing a light blue cloak with a Pisces pattern, a top hat on his head, silver-white single-sided glasses hanging by his ears, and an ancient European medieval style British shirt.

He has an air of nobility all over his body. If you don't know him, you might think he is in the Renaissance, or that some noble baron has appeared in modern times.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk—”

Staring at Mu Xiaowei's face, the man was shocked for a moment, but soon a warm smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were extremely gentle, giving people an incomparable sense of intimacy. He looked like an extremely friendly elder.

"What a great-looking little girl, you are so pretty and your abilities are so unique. I really want to take you in as my child."

The man who was called father by everyone shook his head helplessly and praised softly, his tone sounding gentle and sincere.

These relatively good words made Mu Xiaowei breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that at least everything is fine for now. If she is not killed immediately, there is still hope for her. I can also hope that someone will come to find her.

Compared to the old man who wanted to blow her up with a bomb and the uncle who wanted to chop her with a knife.

At least the person in front of me doesn't look that scary.

But the other party's next words shattered this fantasy.

"Alas, it's so sad that you are so beautiful but you can't be my child."

The man shook his shoulders helplessly, but his voice soon changed from soft and gentle to cold and sharp. He stretched out his pale and slender hand to cover his cheek and laughed extremely gloomily.

"But I've come up with a good idea. I'll make you look a little uglier, and that will make me feel better."

"Children, peel off her face and make it whole. I will pick out a little one to replace her when I get home."

The words fall.

Several subordinates with half-closed eyes behind her soon pulled out a small dagger and walked slowly towards her.

abnormal.

madman.

Smiling tiger.

……

All the terrifying words that could be thought of gathered in Mu Xiaowei's mind as she watched the other party slowly approaching her with a dagger in his hand.

The girl's mind paused briefly at this moment. What would it look like if the skin was peeled off? It would be too ugly to describe it.

Su Yi will probably be scared then.

Do I still have the nerve to go out and see people...

No matter how many inspirational articles there are online advising people not to care about appearance or figure, a beautiful face is what all girls pursue and what most men like the most.

Talking about the heart without talking about appearance is only a rare case.

But now she is not worried about her appearance, but about this madman in front of her, and she doesn’t know what he is going to do with her.

Mu Xiaowei kept gasping for breath, suppressing the fear in her heart.

Can the special forces find her?

Can the military find her?

If you can’t find it, what will happen next?

However, just before the shining blade was about to stab.

"and many more!"

The man with the kind smile seemed to change his mind and reached out to stop the action.

It also gave Mu Xiaowei a temporary relief.

The man who had originally held the knife withdrew his hand and asked the man in an emotionless voice, "Father, what's wrong?"

"I changed my mind. This is too cruel. How can you easily destroy a girl's appearance? Not to mention such a beautiful face."

As the man spoke, he took off his top hat. His unusual long hair made him look a little effeminate.

He pointed to the driver's cab.

"Give the knife to the guy driving ahead."

"It would be fun to let a father destroy his daughter's appearance with his own hands. He won't be able to hold a grudge against us then."

The man waved his hand and pulled the silver pendant on his wrist.

Mu Zhixing got out of the car with a dull look in his eyes. After a moment of hesitation, he took the dagger in his hand and walked towards the car behind.

"Dad..."

Mu Xiaowei looked at her father who was holding a dagger.

The composure she had tried so hard to maintain was completely shattered, her voice became choked, and tears could no longer be hidden, bursting out of her eyes. She stared at the blade and shouted intermittently.

"Dad, don't..."

"No, no!"

"Dad!"

Looking at his daughter with a face full of despair in front of him, Mu Zhixing, who had been expressionless all the way, paused briefly, his brows trembling slightly, and his arms trembling slightly.

But he still acted as if he didn't hear anything. He raised the dagger in his hand high and stabbed it down from top to bottom.

Mu Xiaowei closed her eyes in fear.

But after a few seconds, the expected attack did not fall, when she opened her eyes again.

Mu Zhixing stabbed the dagger into the chest of the man behind him, piercing it hard.

At this moment, the middle-aged uncle with a haggard face had bloodshot eyes, his whole body was covered by crackling electric currents, and the crazy bleeding in his nose defied the instructions sent by the chip in his brain.

He shouted in a hoarse voice to the man whose chest he had stabbed.

"You are not allowed to... hurt my daughter..."

Mu Zhixing, who regained control of his body, gritted his teeth and relied on the last bit of consciousness with the help of the prosthesis implanted in his body.

He thrust the blade hard into it.

however.

Looking at the blade inserted into his chest, the man raised a playful smile, reached out to hold Mu Zhixing's wrist, and helped him stir it inside his body a few times.

The strange thing was that no blood flowed out, as if the place where the dagger pierced was not flesh.

"That's really touching. I didn't expect the Holy Land's chips would also have this kind of problem. Is it because the fusion wasn't perfect?"

His expression was even more nonchalant, as if he was explaining something insignificant.

Then the man pulled out the blade and handed it to Mu Zhixing again. He patted him on the back gently and pushed the power of the chip to the maximum.

"I really like you two more and more. Come on, do it again, and I'll reward you. Keep your consciousness and do it to your own daughter."

"This time, let's sever the tendons in our hands and feet as well."