When Kara woke up, the black sky returned to the gray-white color that had become daily these days. The surrounding light was very dark, and the breeze stopped at this time. She rubbed her eyes and wanted to take a few deep breaths.
She suddenly discovered that the morning air was not very fresh, so she gave up the idea.
"Have I slept for a long time?" Kara glanced at Cassia, who was sitting next to her quietly looking at the end of the skyline, and followed his gaze. There was nothing there except rolling clouds. But in her field of vision
, Cassia was fascinated by it, her eyes were filled with reflections of that scenery.
"No, it's only for a while." Cassia withdrew her gaze and glanced at the time, "It's only a little after six o'clock. Look, the sun hasn't come out yet."
Kara said "hmm" and then nodded in agreement. She picked up an untouched mouthful of grape juice next to her and began to drink it slowly.
"Go and rest. There are still activities at night. Down here is not a good place to rest." Kara stood up, and the curves of her body stretched out in the cool morning air.
Cassia nodded wordlessly, gave Carla the half-empty grape juice bottle, and then returned to her small room to rest amidst the subtle sound of "squeaking" on the wooden floor.
"Thank you."
"It's too early to say these three words now, let's save it for later." Cassia walked over with a smile on her face and replied. He was not idle for the next three hours in the evening.
In the time, according to the speed of thoughts, you can move forward many, many distances.
Back in the room, Cassia fell on the bed and closed her eyes, then fell into a deep sleep. He didn't wake up at noon, and Carla and the others didn't mean to wake him up. They were each preparing for their own things, either resting, taking care of themselves, or familiarizing themselves with new things.
weapons and equipment.
Around five o'clock in the afternoon, the amount of light began to slowly decrease. At around six o'clock, there was no transition from dusk, and night suddenly came much earlier. Inside the dilapidated house not far from the roadside of the deserted grassland, there was no longer any light.
The lights that should have been turned on were not turned on.
Entering the underground waterway network again, Cassia adapted quickly. Four lights lit up in the dark and narrow waterway. Near the entrance of Flos, there were gradually more people. Everyone looked in a hurry, but they were all in peace for the time being.<
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The walls on both sides of the waterway here are full of dense bullet holes. The firefight at that time was very fierce. White bones and brass-colored bullet casings were simply piled on both sides of the underground waterway, and many rats made their nests in it. Because
With their existence, the underground waterways can remain as clean as ever. They are the number one contributor in cleaning up the battlefield.
The entrance is brightly lit, the passage has been enlarged several times, and there are many more rope ladders and simple lifting devices for hoisting equipment. There are not many people here now, and most of the people who go down are well prepared, enough to handle more than a dozen people.
It’s time for days.
The first time I went down, Cassia felt uncomfortable with the breathing darkness inside, which was like life, like the tide of the sea, regular but difficult to catch.
There is no lack of light at the end of the rope ladder. In the small open space that was originally the Fortress of Flos, there are people from all walks of life on guard. The reserve personnel of each force are used to manage logistics.
Their shadows were bathed in the white light of high-pressure mercury lamps. They looked at the people who occasionally came down from the rope ladder with cold eyes. They were used to it and did not say anything to Cassia and his group. Every day.
People who heard the news came down to the mine tunnels to look for "urban legends", but there were always more people coming in and fewer people going back in the underground mine tunnels. Chasing power and money is not a game that you can escape at any time. After all the equipment and supplies were transported, each of Cassia and the others carried a large bag, and then took the necessary lighting fixtures. Within a few steps, they were in the sight of those people watching over, like incense smoke.
Melted into the air, their figures disappeared into the dark sea like the tide.
Kritchens led the way, and at regular intervals there were marks left by Gustin. These marks were from a few days ago, and Gustin still doesn’t know where he is now. p>
They sped up and hurried on, and it took them three days to reach the place where they first turned back. There was a quite large battlefield. There were countless blood-stained bullet casings lying on the ground, as well as bullets that had not yet been killed by rats.
They had eaten the corpses. It was here that the first large team was ambushed by several teams of arms smugglers united by people from Sunault School. Most of the people were killed and injured, and the joint team was immediately disbanded here.
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"We've been traveling for three days, let's take a rest." Kristens said with emotion on his face. They walked through the fighting area and rested in a hidden place ahead.
Several people put down their heavy equipment, and the only light left was a small, slightly bright lamp. Its light can be completely weakened by the darkness a few meters away. The eyesight of ordinary people will definitely not be able to capture this subtle light.
Even the surgeon, after turning on the cross pupil, has to be at a fairly close distance to see each other. And within that distance, they can already spot each other.
Cassia leaned on her backpack to stretch her tired muscles, and looked at the mechanical watch in the faint light. It showed that it was only three o'clock in the afternoon. But the surroundings were black, and the only other thing that existed was the mine tunnel.
A wind that forms its own cycle.
Everyone is resting with their eyes closed, and the whole body's perception is released around the body. This is really not a good place for sleeping, because the black is too rich, as if every breath can absorb the darkness around the body.
It's like entering your own lungs, a weird feeling.
Half an hour later, they picked up their equipment again, followed the marks left by Gustin, and continued to move forward. They had a vague feeling in their hearts that Gustin had discovered traces of Nolida, otherwise there would be no traces of Nolida.
What is so important that he still refuses to turn back and move forward without supplies? In Cassia's impression, Gustin is not a reckless person.
Two days later, when the sound of gunfire and the flames of explosions in the darkness completely disappeared, Kara and Klitchens finally breathed a sigh of relief. Rhythmic lights lit up in the darkness not far ahead.
The basic code words learned in the Ministry of Education.
"The other side is safe, the enemy has been wiped out." Krichens read the meaning of the flashing lights, and felt slightly relaxed. When he was about to stand up, he discovered that in the silent darkness, not far from him
, the steady and heavy heartbeat of another person came out. He broke out in a cold sweat, his muscles became stiff at this moment, and his body was completely petrified at this moment. He did not dare to move any more, because he
I felt like someone was pointing a gun at my head. That feeling was magnified countless times in the darkness!
"Kritchens, you need to exercise more. Slowly relax your muscles, lay your body flat, and resume the crawling posture just now." It seems like a familiar voice you have heard before!