"Okay." The major thought about it for a moment, and it seemed like this was the only way to go now. Neither of them dared to go to the other side of the train. If they wanted to take the initiative, they had to do something. They just hung here and waited.
With a fully prepared enemy, there is nothing left to do.
Cassia got under the car and quickly climbed forward through the pipes. The train was too long, and the front of the car could not clear all the snow on the rails. Cassia could only move forward against the huge resistance, feeling like a burden.
Like training, at this temperature, the body will soon be covered with sweat.
As we approached the front of the car, just two or three minutes had passed. Cassia came here with the snow on her head, and her head was already numb due to the snow. The skin on the top of her head was also scratched by sharp ice particles in the snow.
Some. I don’t know if it is normal, but a layer of blood scab quickly formed on the wound. Like the wounds on his body that were scratched by metal fragments, the healing speed became much faster than before. Especially on the waist.
The wound, and the film composed of the unknown substance at the wound became stronger and tougher over a period of time. It did not transform into Cassia's own skin. After leaving the warehouse, when Cassia looked there again, that
The film-like substance has turned dark gray.
It felt like soft leather. Cassia even poked it with the tip of a tactical knife. It was dozens of times tougher than his own skin. The tip of the knife did not easily scratch it, but only poked out a white spot.
Point. It became very difficult for the tip of the knife to sink in, and the film-like material encountered great obstacles. It has the characteristics of liquid metal, and Cassia got this feeling from the tactical knife. But underneath is his own organ
Now, Cassia doesn’t dare to do anything serious to herself.
The film-like substance was slowly peeling off his body and was being pushed away by the new skin that was gradually growing underneath. Cassia collected a little and put it in his trouser pocket, preparing to take it with him if he went back to the military school.
Check those old professors.
During the last distance, Cassia slowed down a bit, carefully climbed over the last carriage, and peeked out from under the car to look at the four tractor engines in front.
The rumbling sound of the retraining rang in his ears. Cassia turned over to the hanging corridor next to the front of the fourth tractor. Looking back, he could see the old housekeeper who was still tied to the steel plate. His face was already exposed to the cold wind.
It turned light blue, with a self-deprecating expression, and became the same as the solidified mold. There was a steel knife inserted in the heart, and it penetrated from the back of the heart, revealing a sharp tip. The blood was all frozen.
Like his body, it is bonded to the steel plate.
Cassia turned his head, still moving very carefully. He could see the thick steam column very close to his head, and there was frost powder in the surrounding air when the steam cooled down and froze. He walked to the front of the fourth tractor.
Next to the iron door, I found that the thickened iron door that had been re-welded was closed tightly. This was the case for the three cars in front. When Cassia put his hand on the simple handle, he couldn't help but recall the group of people who left not long ago.
Memory screen from here.
When that group of people left, did they pick up the door? From what the major said, these people should all be professional soldiers, and it seems that it is appropriate to have such rigorous habits.
Cassia's hand was exerting force, and when she wanted to open the door, she felt that there was another force pulling the door from the front of the fourth car. Her fingers immediately let go, and Cassia cleverly pulled out her hand and pulled the door open.
When the tactical knife was held in his hand, the iron door just opened a gap. There was white smoke pulled out from inside by the cold wind around the train. Cassia smelled a hint of smoke, with a bit of fragrance. From the smell
, it can be seen that it is a relatively expensive type of cigarette.
There was obviously someone standing behind the door. Cassia's body moved with the door, trying to hide in the blind corner.
The door was only opened to a palm's width and then stopped. The people inside were also careful to observe the situation outside through this gap. The narrow viewing angle did not allow him to see much at all. Cassia foresaw that the enemy might explore.
He took out the small mirror and at this moment his hand gently and secretly grasped the door handle.
Sure enough, the next moment, a slightly shining lens appeared in Cassia's eyes. At this time, his arm also suddenly exerted force, and the heavy iron door became a little light under Cassia's strength, and was instantly blocked.
Fully open.
The suddenly opened door made the man's hand tremble. It seemed to be an instinctive reaction. His body bounced up, and the next moment he jumped into the air in the car. His hair had already touched the top of the car. The man thought he could stay away from the door that suddenly appeared.
There was a heavy black shadow in front of him. But it was not only the things he saw that became heavy, but also himself, which suddenly sank at this moment.
The moment he bounced up, the speed and reaction ability of the person in front of him were faster than his. A hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed his ankle, and pulled his body straight down in mid-air.
"Ah,,," the man snorted in pain and dropped the cigarette he was holding in his mouth.
The force on that palm was so strong that he felt severe pain immediately coming from his ankle. Then his body fell hard to the floor of the carriage, and his bones "crackled" dozens of times. Just when he wanted to shout
, the other hand had already pinched his neck in advance, and there was a squeezing force there, as if his neck would be crushed into pieces in the next moment. Something warm flowed out of his mouth, which was blood. His body also
They almost dispersed, but he still struggled to raise his hands, trying to pry away the life-threatening hand stuck on his neck.
"Pa,,," there was a crisp sound, and Cassia hit the man on the back of the neck with a knife, and the struggle stopped immediately. The man's body collapsed into soft mud, and his eyes had not yet been closed, revealing a sliver of white.<
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It was certain that he was one of the enemies. Cassia had automatically compared the man in front of him with the cigarette butts he found when he first came to the volcano base.
"The enemy has already come up?" Cassia gathered her thoughts and put the man aside for the time being, and then carefully checked the three cars in front. There was no one there. The man who was knocked unconscious by him seemed to have just come up and rearranged.
.
"What are you doing at the front of the car?" Cassia kept thinking about this question while searching the front three cars. "Hiding in here? It doesn't seem possible." He rejected the idea in his heart. By the first quarter
When the car was at the front, Cassia glanced at the console. There was no one else here. He was about to leave, but his footsteps stood still and led him to the console.
After thinking for a while, he did not press the switch to close the steam pipe valve, but pulled down half of the main valves, and used the console to activate the brake system a little. The output of the steam furnace decreased rapidly.
, the speed of rearrangement quickly entered the attenuation stage. In less than ten seconds, Cassia clearly felt a sense of sluggishness.
At this time, he had returned to the front of the fourth car and was squatting in front of the unconscious enemy. In his hand, he held a pack of fragrant cigarettes and a mechanical lighter with a golden skull shell. They were all from
Found on the enemy.
"Tsk,,," Cassia turned the lighter with her hand, and a light blue flame instantly rose.