The obvious change in the weather was that afternoon, with abundant and blazing sunshine, just like the nighthawk opposite. One moment, she was sitting upright, pushing her glasses from time to time. The next moment, she could bury her head and completely enter her personal world.
Resting and sleeping.
An obviously dim line stretched across the vast land, catching up with the train from behind at dozens of times the speed, completely covering it, and then disappearing at the skyline. Through the window, looking at the sky again, the lead-colored clouds were already heavy
The ground gathers together, and it will suddenly turn into heavy rain at any time when the sky support is shattered.
The lead-colored clouds continued into the evening, and the slow increase in the temperature inside the carriage horizontally indicated the dull environment outside. The wind began to pick up in the evening, blowing away the heat and bringing the temperature down. The gray clouds turned into cotton balls, and began to gather as if by human action.
Like a precursor to a storm on the sea, the gray-black clouds shortened the distance between them and the ground.
You can feel the pressure of clouds through the windows. The sky, which only gets completely dark in 8 or 9, has lost its proper brightness around 6 o'clock. The low-quality lamps were turned on early in the carriage, and the dazzling cold white light not only failed to bring
The temperature also caused all the people in the seats to be covered with a bleak white film. Their faces and exposed skin seemed to be exuding tissue fluid, just like cold corpses that had been soaked for a long time, waiting to be buried.
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The atmosphere became heavy from the lead-colored clouds. This kind of weather is a disadvantage for anyone. Adolf and the others knew that this was the influence before the arrival of the red star, and did not say a word. They had seen the limit of a real "terrestrial waterfall"
For them in the area, this kind of heavy rain is actually light rain. Isa, Nighthawk and others appeared to be more careful, and the rotation observation times began to overlap. The cheap air circulation system made the air in the car dull and stressful.
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In the dark night, everyone's faces are reflected in the mirror-like window. Cassia can concentrate on reading a book, but she will definitely not pick up the book and read it at this time. This kind of inner quality that is completely inconsistent with the image must not appear in this world.
When the panic aura was expressed in Soriatu, it was when a small piece of the cloud in the distance was illuminated by a bolt of lightning. At that time, nearly a minute passed before the rumbling sound shook with vibration.
Car window, passed on.
One eye was observing the reflection of the glass, and the other eye was looking through the glass at the sparse light outside the window. Cassia, who could not calm down, used the image of her character to conduct reconnaissance for the team. After the border forest incident, Cassia
He has strong confidence in his combat experience. Although a large part of it is due to his physical fitness and strength, he still knows that even with enemies of the same strength, he will definitely make many choices in a very short time.
Take advantage and make no mistakes.
Rainy days are not good weather, and this is true at any time. Moreover, this is a predicted heavy rain. The density of raindrops causes the curtain formed when they fall, which will seriously hinder the expansion of the field of vision. The threat of firearms and other weapons will be greatly reduced because of the rain curtain.
It will perfectly draw the trajectory line of each bullet.
"In this case, the competition is perception ability. The temperature perception ability will be extremely useful. The temperature difference between the ambient temperature and the operator's body can make the target appear bright red." Cassia predicted the battle scene from the owl's mouth,
"However, for the sake of temperature sensing, it is definitely not a wise choice to force the distance between the two to within five or six hundred meters."
"If it were me, in the middle of a heavy rain, with the help of every roar of thunder, bombarding from a distance would be the perfect way to fight. The rain curtain would immediately erase most of the information. I want to judge the enemy by the angle and the traces of the smoke tail.
The location, distance, etc., even if you have experience and no real-time data, you can only guess."
The more powerful wind made a slight sound on the carriage, and Cassia injected a lot of information into the model in her head, which was all her past combat experiences. When she substituted herself as the enemy, as the passive party, she was indeed
There is no initiative at all.
Although the final conclusion is that it is impossible to avoid the enemy's attack, Cassia has a basic outline in mind on how to use the heavy rain to make a perfect counterattack. However, the prerequisite for these is that he needs to execute many of the attack plans himself.
If it were left to the captains who organized the team, the effect and mortality rate would definitely not be good.
The thunder gradually became more continuous, and it was already midnight. Cassia took advantage of this poor opportunity to launch a sound wave detection network, covering everything within a radius of four kilometers. With her eyes closed, Cassia seemed to be asleep in the eyes of others.
Almost losing the sense of existence. Panic consumes most of the normal performance of the spirit, except in Isa's eyes of course.
Recently, Isa has been having an illusion. This mission is not to protect Soriato to go to the empire, but to invisibly escort the imprisoned Soriato to the empire, and then send him to the empire at a certain time and place.
delivered to the buyer.
They had different ideas, and no one cared. At three in the morning, the wind that had become the background sound of the environment and the friction sound on the outer surface of the carriage suddenly disappeared, leaving an unnatural silence that instantly enveloped the train. The raindrops intertwined into a network, and as they penetrated the windows
In the cold light, it looked like a white stretcher cloth carrying a corpse. The crisp "dong-dong" sound of raindrops hitting the train was chaotic and irregular, and the windows were instantly covered with a film of water.
Amidst the roaring sound, several bolts of lightning flashed nearby. The train with its triangular combination search light was like a poor reptile that had no time to get back into its cave. It struggled in this wilderness and struggled to move forward with its last bit of strength.
Every inch of distance.
A bolt of lightning suddenly fell nearby, and the brilliant light condensed into substance, turning the train into black and white. The windows shook violently amidst the loud noise, making a "buzzing" sound. However, after the white light of the lightning disappeared, it was the lightning connection just now.
At that location on the ground, fire suddenly ignited in the rain curtain, and a large amount of soil rose into the sky.
There was no explosion, but the lightning would definitely not cause the ground to suddenly burst open in dozens of places. The only possibility is that the moment the lightning connected to the ground, something detonated in advance.
So in the eyes of a large number of ordinary people who were awakened by the thunder, the car window glass was shattered like paper, and the strong wind carried moist raindrops roaring into the car. Then, Cassia, as the first person, was beaten by Pullman
The general picked it up with one hand and threw it out of the window. Fortunately, he was always on guard, and with a natural movement, Cassia's hand hooked the suitcase.
"Everyone jump out of the car!" Adolf's voice said.