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Chapter 250 Going there

 Perhaps in a sense, the items currently placed in the suitcase, combined with Cassia, are far more destructive and threatening to people than those boxes of .50 heavy machine gun bullets.
There is not much luggage inside, only the necessary firearms and cold weapons. The firearm is a revolver that has become a standard configuration, and the cold weapons are steel swords and standard tactical knives. Cassia brought a few other things.

, but the number is not large. Because based on his experience in previous missions, in addition to the team members who have already run into each other to cooperate with each other to carry out the mission, at that time, he can bring some medium or heavy weapons according to the situation.

In other cases, such as single-player missions and the situation Cassia is facing now, it can be said that the necessity of these configurations has not been considered.

In the future, after everyone has conducted several missions, maybe there will be a chance to consider team configuration, right? Cassia touched his short hair, and the cool breeze blowing in from the open window made his head feel

It's very cool.

The air carries the smell of muddy earth and withered weeds on the roadside, and the humidity is far higher than it should be. It has just rained, and the ground is wet but not dry, and there is still obvious water in some places.

The puddles are dotted on the road in disorder like mirrors.

How long it took for the street lights to disappear, and when the road with concrete and slate floors came to an end, Cassia didn't know. When he was completely separated from his own thoughts, the scenery that had been flowing on the roadside also seemed to

It was as if he had been transported to another world out of thin air, becoming a scene that he had never seen before, or that he had only seen in books.

The car body is shaking violently, and relying on the extremely good shock-absorbing device, the up and down swing range of the car body is suppressed to the smallest range.

But even though the driver said that this was already the smallest swing range, Cassia still shook her head helplessly when she looked at the surrounding scenery swinging due to her own swing.

The sound of "creak" friction began to ring in the ears of the two of them when they entered the simple mountain road in front of them. The road was full of potholes, and it was normal to have one missing piece and one more. The further they went, the more bumpy the road surface became.

The deeper the puddle on the mountain is, the size can completely sink half of the off-road vehicle and make it impossible to climb out. There are also a lot of gravel rolling down from the side of the mountain from time to time. The speed of the vehicle does not slow down at all. When the tire presses on it,

It can make the whole car fly into the air at once.

The suitcase was making a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong noise. It was because the things inside were moving randomly, and the sound was naturally irregular.

"Is it okay?" The driver slowed down and looked at Cassia and asked.

"It's okay. This kind of vibration is not enough to make my head dizzy." Cassia turned her head and looked at the driver's experienced face. He was probably in his forties. It was covered with rocks that had been washed away by wind and rain.

I feel old, and the wrinkles at the corners of my eyes are already very obvious.

"That's not the problem." The driver then raised his voice a little louder to prevent the "crackling" sound from the car from drowning out the meaning of his words. "I mean the luggage compartment. The luggage is not in the way, right? There is a more paragraph below.

You have to walk a difficult road, and I’m afraid your luggage will be damaged.”

As he said that, he spotted a relatively flat open space in front of him and stopped the car. He took out a handy map and pointed it out to Cassia.

It was a winding mountain road, specially marked with a blue marking pen, winding in the middle of the rolling mountains like a congenitally deformed plant vine. The middle-aged driver stamped a small red mark on the map with a red pen

Click and tell Cassia their approximate current location.

"We've only walked a third of the way. If we want to get to a smooth road, we may have to wait until night." He looked up at the clouds in the sky and said, "The road will be even worse next time.

You and I may be able to bear it, but I'm afraid that there will be a problem with your luggage. If there are precision instruments in it, after leaving this mountain road, I think after taking them out, they can definitely be thrown directly into the garbage dump.

Status. Do you want to fix it? There should be a rope there."

Seeing that the car had stopped, Cassia was no longer polite. She found the rope to secure the luggage and set off again.

The locomotive started, and the sound suddenly decreased a lot, giving Cassia the illusion that the surroundings had become quiet. He leaned on his seat and imitated the middle-aged driver's behavior and looked at the clouds rolled up in the sky. Gray clouds lay across the sky.

You can't move between the two peaks, and there is an aggressive breath of cold winter on them. There are no decent plants on the slopes on both sides of the road, but half-green and half-yellow weeds are piled up there in clumps.

Follow the gradient and extend forward.

The scenery that catches the eye is a desolate scene. Only the motionless rocks on the mountain have a different atmosphere from this desolate atmosphere. I originally thought that the moss here would be fresher and more energetic than that in the military school, but Cassia was there.

When I saw them in the shade, I was disappointed. The lush black and green colors were not what Cassia was after.

So she closed her eyes, and Cassia no longer looked at this lonely scene with a strong sense of exaggeration.

The middle-aged driver on the side seemed to see the expression on Cassia's face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth flashed away.

He said to Cassia: "Don't rush to a conclusion first. This section of the road is over, and there is still a longer section to drive. The destination is still far away from here, and it is not as desolate as you imagined.

You will be surprised."

Cassia opened her eyes after hearing the sound, and saw him smiling with a row of white teeth, looking forward intently, avoiding various obstacles on the road in time.

"I'm not going to lie to you." He said, "It's different there. Even though they are both in the same mountain range, as long as someone develops it, a wasteland can become lively in a short time. I can't say how complete the facilities are, but

At least in terms of sensory experience, I believe it’s pretty good. If I remember correctly.”

"Do you know where it is?"

"You know what happened a long time ago. I went there once. People like us in the logistics department, especially those who transport you to various places to perform tasks, have almost traveled to most of the empire. Over the years, I have seen

Of course I have more stuff than you. It’s been there naked for more than ten years, and it’s something that can’t be escaped.”

"But it's not something to be proud of. It's just something that accumulates over time. Everyone has it." The middle-aged driver continued, "When I went there, I was also transporting students like you to participate in study missions.

. But at that time, there were seniors who were older than me who were taking care of me. But now, I can be regarded as a person on my own and can be called an elder. Think about it, time flies very fast. More than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

It’s over.”


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