Here at the station, there are always crowded people and lively appearance even on rainy days. The cold temperature makes the milky white steam appear whiter and richer. Other places are affected by rain, but the station is special. It is independent
For areas outside Manoma, whether it is the flow of people, the buildings, or the ubiquitous air and buzzing sounds that surround it, they are all naturally different from other places in Manoma.
Cassia walked into the platform, and the wide open awning covered the rain that was falling randomly. He sat on a bench next to the platform, looking at the endless stream of people, almost every one or two minutes, or even shorter.
Trains of various colors and models came in a hurry, spit out countless people, and then hurriedly swallowed countless people, and hurried away. A long time passed like this, but no one among the countless pedestrians with different faces in front of them could
He took a look at Cassia. He didn't think about it, but concentrated on chasing the scene in front of him with his eyes. The scene did not relieve the regret and inexplicable mood in his heart. But that ordinary scene often returned.
But it can make people fascinated and make people forget the existence of time and space. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it paralysis.
So many people don’t know where they come from, and they don’t know where they are going. Just like they don’t know Cassia, who has been sitting quietly on the bench, everyone passes by and breathes in the same large field under the shed.
air, but there may never be any intersection with each other.
Cassia took a deep breath of the turbid air. There is no peak period here, which means there is no low tide. There are always so many people in front of her.
"It's time to go back. This place will no longer be my destination, and this small town will no longer be my hometown." Cassia stood up and said, her eyes still catching the trains slowly entering the station with steam gushing out, "
They are just my starting point."
The electronic sound was crackling, and the radio was greatly affected by the rainy weather, let alone two people standing on the road in heavy rain.
"Last notice, stop your limo and wait for the manager to check. Last notice, stop the limo!" A rather angry voice came out over the noise.
"We are here to deliver something. There are no bombs inside, so please don't be nervous!" The man on the left was holding a big black umbrella, barely covering his huge body.
"Yes, we are delivering something, and the car can't stop. We are not in the car now." The person on the right did not hold an umbrella. He was wearing a transparent raincoat, which was bulging with his body and could collapse at any time.
Open.
"I'm not in the car. Why is the limo still driving here quickly? Do you think I'm stupid? Last announcement, this is the territory of the Meredith family. Please stop the limo, even if you have Meredith in the car.
The logo of the Dees family. Please stop the limo!" The negotiation took too long, and the person on the other end of the radio had already lost his patience.
"You will regret it!" The person on the other end of the radio said these last words and angrily turned off the communication between the two. Only the electronic noise was still crackling.
"What should I do?" the person on the left asked.
"How do I know that you were the one driving the car? Your suggestion to use something to fix the steering wheel so that it could drive by itself, and then hit it against the wall to stop it was your suggestion. It has nothing to do with me." The one on the right.
The person nodded affirmatively.
"Didn't you say that you saw dozens of artillery mounted on the wall and asked me not to drive the car over?" said the person on the left.
"I didn't, I just asked you not to rush there." The person on the right shook his head vigorously, and a lot of water drops on the raincoat hit the face of the person on the left.
Then the two of them looked at the high metal and concrete wall erected by the Meredith family in the white heavy rain. The rain was too heavy and nothing could be seen clearly. But this did not prevent them from seeing the wide road in the rain.
On the top, a black limousine was rushing towards the huge metal door in a straight direction. The speed was very fast.
Even if it rains, the snake-shaped logo on the door is still eye-catching.
Then I saw several fiery red lights lighting up in the gray-white rain curtain, and then several artillery bombs nearly tens of centimeters in length trailed long smoke tails, accurately hitting the car that was still running straight, not listening to the radio.
The limo suggested by Li.
The sound of the explosion was like water splashing around. The burning red flames, the white steam that spewed out into columns, and the flying photos carried into the air by the explosion air waves all unfolded like a beautiful flower in the rain.
Hua. Countless parts of the limo flew into the sky, and the flames burning on it were quickly extinguished in the rain, and landed on the wide road with a clang, emitting the last trace of white smoke.
"I think we messed up things again." The man on the left looked at the rapidly extinguishing flame and said with a twitch in the corner of his eye, "Oh, the leader told us to hand everything over to the other party intact.
We had it in our hands, but we didn’t expect that the other party would actually use artillery to greet the things we worked so hard to transport. It’s really rude.”
"That's right, you can't blame us." The person on the right shook his head into a nod, "It's because the other party was so rude. They clearly said that we were transporting things there, and they also said that there was no explosives inside, but they just didn't believe it.
.Sigh, if I had known this, I should have thrown it into the underground sewer instead of running so far."
"Yes, now we have to walk back slowly." The person on the left continued. In his eyes, the metal door of Meredith's house had opened a crack, and they seemed to have noticed something wrong in the limousine.
, we are now sending people over to inspect the wreckage.
"Did you get the map?" the person on the left suddenly asked.
"Don't you mean you remember the road?" the person on the right replied.
The two looked at each other with sincerity and sincerity on their faces.
"There should be nothing wrong with walking along the road. I remember we only took three left turns." The person on the left touched his head and said, "We just need to turn the left turn into a right turn. How simple."
The person on the right nodded, and then he also looked at the wreckage of the limo that quickly stalled.
"What's happening, there are a lot of people coming out of the gate. They are running here. Maybe they are here to catch us. Let's run."
"Okay, this group of people is so rude. Not only did they use artillery and aerial bombs to greet the people who came to deliver things, but now they also come to arrest us. It's not easy for us on such a rainy day." The person on the left sighed,
The speed of his feet was extremely fast, and he followed the person on the right as he galloped down the road. The managers of the Meredith family who were chasing him were completely lost in the white rain in less than ten seconds.
to find their traces.
"Go back, at least for those who are in the late fourth stage of the operation, and the fifth stage is also very possible." He was not wearing a raincoat and let the rain hit him. As one of the most powerful managers who usually guard the gate, he
After watching the two people who were faster than him for many years disappear, and there was no trace of them in his perception, he said to the people around him.
Then he returned to the wreckage of the limo, and looked at the mutilated photos on the ground that were stained by rain, as well as the perfectly dissected corpses in the two metal boxes, and his face suddenly became solemn.
"It seems that the family is going to be lively again for a while." He said, and then looked at the direction where the two disappeared in the rain curtain and said nothing for a long time.