Bright lights were on in the corridors and corridors, and everything was completely exposed to the air. It was still the same cautious approach. Cassia was worried about Lian and Taranto, but the enemy had already had time to disguise themselves in the hall.
The counter service staff inside, this can already explain a lot of things.
If there were no unexpected reasons, Cassia had already predicted the outcome of the two people. Why did a simple mission turn into this? In such a huge environment as the empire, as a surgeon, there may never be any
The possibility of escaping makes ordinary human lives even more fragile.
There was no one in the corridor, and all the decorations and arrangements were exactly the same as when he left. The unknown abstract paintings were more inducing to sleep when viewed at night. It was eerily quiet, and even the whirring sound of the air conditioner seemed to be affected by something.
Even if it is covered, even when I open the cross pupils, I can't hear any sound.
Naturally, walking in the corridor, the perception of the eyes and ears spread far away. I deliberately slowed down a little in front of Julien and Taranto's room. Through the metal door, I didn't feel any smell coming from inside. Until the card stuck.
Xia walked to the door of his room, but nothing could break into his perception network.
Use the password card to open the door to the room, hide aside and wait for more than ten seconds, until you are sure that there is no problem inside, then walk in silently, turn on the light, and close the door. The items are placed as usual before leaving, without any trace.
Among the changes.
Doris's room not far away is exactly the same, everything is as it was before.
"No one." Cassia turned off the light and thought, then quietly closed the metal door.
Only Julien and Taranto's rooms were left. The code cards had been put in the trouser pocket after fighting the woman at the counter, and there was no need to use violence to destroy them. Moreover, their door locks were intact and the enemy found them.
They also used other safer and more reliable methods to open the door.
Insert the password card into the card slot on the side, and the door of Taranto's room opened, revealing a secret darkness. The air inside was still a little warm. It seemed that Taranto turned off the air circulation system when he left, and connected the air conditioner.
It has not been opened. There is no breath of life at all.
There was also no movement. When you walked in, you could see Taranto's communication tools placed on the table, with many lines and matching electrical boards spread out. The indicator light also glowed intermittently and regularly, indicating that it was not connected.
It has not been damaged and is still in normal working condition.
At this moment, Cassia finally felt that something was wrong. She left here quickly and went to Julien's room, inserting the password card. This time she no longer had to wait for any time. Observing through the small mirror, the room was tightly packed.
The curtains were drawn, and it was a darker black. The lights in the corridor were clearly separated from it, and the black did not allow any color pollution. The ray of light that squeezed in did not have any lighting effect at all, and could only make a piece of it that could not be removed.
A smear-like black block appears.
It seemed like a human-shaped object. Cassia walked into the air-conditioned room, turned on the light, and the air she exhaled turned into a white smoke spurting forward between her breaths. The sound of the whirring air flow returned at this time.
In Cassia's ears, the power is the greatest and the quantity is abundant.
But the people in front of me can no longer enjoy such a temperature. Although in a closed space, it can no longer be called comfortable to the senses.
Maybe the time of death was not long, or maybe it was because of the complete air conditioning in the room, because the painful and distorted expression was still very real and vivid on the face that was deliberately preserved intact. The yellowed waxed floor
, the blood was scattered all over the floor, very evenly, covering almost half of the room like running water. A standard amount of adult blood.
The body of Julien, a member of the team, was used as a kite and was propped up like hanging clothes. It was placed in the center of the room with a chair. The blood was completely drained. The other party knew the structure of the human body very well.
Knowing where to cut the knife can allow the blood to flow completely and freshly without coagulating in the blood vessels. Except for the remaining face, no inch of the rest of the face is complete.
The knife is very sharp and the technique is very delicate.
Looking at the scene in front of her that was rendered a bit white by the temperature, Cassia didn't know what expression or evaluation she should make. In addition to sighing, her heart was like a frozen lake, and it would be difficult to cause any ripples if it fell into a boulder. Mission casualties
It is a normal thing. This concept is deeply rooted in his heart and even becomes the source of paralysis.
The blood under the feet has not completely coagulated, and Cassia's footprints are recorded just like gravure printing. It is a thin layer, but it does not feel very soft when you step on it.
There was still a strange feeling in her heart. Cassia finished examining the small room, and the enemy did not leave anything that could be called a clue. But inside her brain, she always felt that something important was missing.
Is it the lack of compassion for life that makes her instinctively feel a little lost? Cassia does not think that she is such a great person. "I am just a person who is still struggling." Cassia said to herself, the feet under her feet
The feeling of touch became extremely strong at this time.
He lowered his head and glanced again at the bright ground stained red by blood. The blood seemed to become a little brighter and more solid in a short period of time. However, there was obviously a large amount of blood in the room, but until now, there was no trace of blood in the air.
But there was no smell of blood at all, except for the coldness as always.
Finally knowing what was wrong, Cassia's brain went blank for a moment, causing a dazzling trance in her eyes. Her heartbeat began to accelerate, and Cassia immediately turned around to leave Julien's room. But there was only a few meters away from the door of the room.
distance, but this distance has been extended infinitely in his eyes. With every step he takes, the strength of his body is rapidly passing away, and the thoughts in his brain have begun to stop moving forward. Even if he struggles, it will not have any effect.
He stretched out his hand to hold the metal door. In his blurry eyes, the scenery began to decompose, and the sense of distance could no longer be measured with his eyes. His outstretched hand failed, and his forward leaning body fell in front of the door. I wanted to lean on my arms.
The remaining strength held me up, but my nerves were completely paralyzed.
Her eyelids were about to fall like a floodgate. The door in front of her opened in Cassia's eyes, and a pair of feet wearing exquisite black leather shoes were standing there.
"Biological medicine?" Cassia's head short-circuited, and the light and thoughts disappeared in the brain at the same time.
"Huh, luckily I was prepared." Looking at the people who fell at his feet, Doihe put away his pistol, touched the sweat on his face and said, "It's really surprising, these are a few people specially prepared for the surgeons.
It’s a terrifying system to take such a long time to make you unconscious with such a large amount of medicine. After waiting on the sidelines for so long, I was still worried that the medicine had expired and why it hadn’t taken effect after so long." p>
As he said this, he lifted Cassia's body. The unusual weight made Doikh's body pause for a moment.
"If it weren't for the agreement with Savina, I really want to kill you here with one shot, and save a lot of effort." Doich picked up the unconscious Cassia, closed the door of the room, and squinted his eyes.
After taking a look, he found that there was no movement, so he walked towards the elevator cautiously like a little thief. With a crisp "ding" sound, the protective door opened and he stepped in.
It wasn't until the protective door was completely closed that the sound of taking in a big breath after holding it for a long time was heard from the corner. He was wearing round glasses, and the light reflected from them made it impossible to see clearly the eyes under the lenses from many angles. He was wearing ordinary clothes.
Wearing cool summer clothes, he was still holding food wrapped in oil paper in his hand. Only then did the aroma show through the tight packaging. But Doihe, who took the elevator down, could no longer smell it.