Steel steam and flame

The air exhaled from the mouth was rising all the way, and the temperature in the refrigerator was not very low. Cassia opened the white cloth, and what lay underneath was exactly what he thought, white corpses. Time must have passed a long time. Even though the body lying there had been frozen by the air-conditioning in the refrigerator, it still looked a little unusually pale, with an uncomfortable cyan color hidden under the white.

"What's wrong?" Kara asked from behind. He saw Cassia standing motionless in the refrigerator. So he also walked over.

The corpses were all female, and there were traces of looting on them. The stains looked even more hideous under the air-conditioning of the refrigerator room. Bodies as pale as paper were lined up on the iron platform. When all the white cloths were pulled away, a total of more than a dozen human bodies appeared in front of the two men.

The one in the last corner clearly showed how fresh the flesh was. Whether it was the skin that was still a little bloody or the limbs that still looked soft under the light, it was enough to show that she had not died long ago.

Of course, Cassia was not in the mood to observe the naked body of a woman right in front of her. At the Saint Dorag Military School, he has a course called "Occupational Anatomy", which is a course designed to allow students to more intuitively understand which parts of the human body are the most vulnerable and which parts are the most deadly. There are full-color pictures of women of all ages. The workmanship is absolutely top-notch, and the pictures are lifelike.

"It's her!" Carla sounded a little surprised, but she was just surprised.

"She was the girl who first proposed to set off alone. It seems that her route is the same as ours." Cassia sounded a little regretful. People like him initially wanted to go alone, but after considering all aspects, they had to make compromises and seek allies.

The preciousness of life should not only be said in the mouth, but also reflected in one's actions.

If Kara had refused to team up with him, Cassia would have run out to chase the two people who left first. One reason is that many things are inconvenient without someone around you. Cassia has a deep understanding of this kind of thing, just like on the train going to and from Manoma. Looking back now, the sound of gunshots is still like thunder in the ears. It wasn't that the impression of killing someone was so profound, it was just the feeling of challenging his own bottom line that made him feel chilled all over. Another reason is of course that he is also afraid. Ye Jielin even warned herself "don't die", so what reason did she have to go on the road alone.

The girl's fatal injury was a deep purple strangulation mark on her neck, which was very deep and the skin there was also abraded a lot. At the same time, there was a large bruise on the left shoulder of the chest, and the heart was hit hard with something. It should be because of the surgery, they are not ordinary people, and the effect of the medicine did not reach the expected effect of those few people. This was caused when the girl resisted.

Perhaps that half of the lens fell behind the flower pot at that time, saving Cassia and the others' lives.

"It's better to die. At least you don't have to live to experience the humiliation of these beasts." The girl's body was not clean and was covered with all kinds of fresh marks. As a woman, although I somewhat looked down upon the girl's strength and decision to act alone, I was also filled with anger towards these so-called hunting teams in my heart.

"Go back, there are only three of them in the whole station. There is not enough time. We need to interrogate the person you caught as soon as possible." Kara pulled up the white cloth and covered the dozen corpses again.

Back in Cassia's room, the lean man had not yet woken up. Cassia thought that her attack was not very serious.

Kara walked to the cabinet and got a kettle, splashed it on the lean man like a dead pig, and then kicked him out of bed. Without saying a word, he was beaten violently. The man's begging for mercy didn't work. In the end, his begging for mercy turned into insults, and then turned into endless moans of pain.

Only then did Kara stop. Cassia also knew that Kara was filled with anger, so she just watched quietly from the side.

"I have something to ask you." Kara punched and kicked for a while without taking a breath. This amount of exercise was nothing to them. "If you don't answer honestly, then we can continue."

The lean man's face was covered in blood, and his mouth was broken by Carla's kick just now. He even lost one of his teeth. He kept leaking words when he spoke, and his words were not very fluent. But due to Kara's joking expression and the constant pain in her body, her mouth has become very honest.

The interrogation went smoothly. The lean man's appearance already showed that he was a soft-spoken person who could not bite his teeth tightly. Moreover, Carla pointed the old Dornish man's pistol at his head throughout the whole process. She probably recognized this pistol, so the lean man became more cautious when speaking. But in the end Kara fed him a few bullets, which was what was decided from the beginning.

The room was filled with the smell of blood, and the aroma of wine could no longer cover it up.

"Okay, now you have a reason to fight." Everything they wanted to know was already understood through the lean man's mouth. Kara looked at Cassia, with excitement burning in her eyes, "Open that There are only three code cards for several steam cars, and they are on the three captains of the hunting team. If we want the next journey to be easier, we absolutely need those cars. Besides, we still need to enter the Gerun Oasis. It takes a little bit of disguise.”

"How about it, have you thought about it? If you want to continue walking on your feet, I won't stop you. There are so many supplies here, you and I will definitely not be able to take them all. I am not such a stingy person." Kara stared at Looking at the silent Cassia, waiting for his answer.

"Even if we have a password card, if we set out at this time, we will most likely run into a hunting team returning from hunting. In the desert, we don't have a particularly big advantage in numbers. Even though I believe in the strength of the two of us, but Things like bullets don't look at people's faces, they will inevitably get hurt..." Cassia was interrupted by Kara in the middle of her words.

"Okay, needless to say. We don't have much time. Let's use this time to quickly arrange the surrounding area." Kara walked out of the room and went back to get her backpack and equipment.

Cassia followed helplessly. He remembered the overall view of the station he had overlooked when he came, and some new things he saw in the storage room. It was a double-barreled shotgun with an astonishing caliber, a dark barrel and a gray The hardwood handle has the flavor of a strong hunter. They not only have amazing power in close range attacks, but also have a large fan-shaped attack range. For enemies gathered together, they are the best greeting gift.

Then he looked at the mechanical watch in his hand. The hour hand on it was pointing to three o'clock. In more than an hour and a half, the sun's rays would appear over the entire desert again. The sunlight in the desert is so dazzling that it's like an ordinary person looking directly at a searchlight that can penetrate two or three kilometers of fog on a heavy train at close range. A person's entire body can be swallowed up by the light and disappear.

It would be great if we could just catch the sunrise. Cassia already had a rough plan in her mind.

The two men then went to the storage room, where they were to replenish basic ammunition. Carla used platinum gunpowder, so she wouldn't be willing to give up a bullet if she had something to replace it with. And Cassia's blue and silver bullets must be kept in the bullet bag like treasures. There are substitutes that can be used casually, and he does not want to waste these precious high-end bullets.

There are a lot of things to prepare. They need to maintain a 100% victory and prevent themselves from being hurt at all, otherwise there may be bigger surprises in the next mission.

The color of the sky that lights up at this time every day is white, and the only difference is that time is moving forward a little bit.

When the time on the mechanical watch is approaching five o'clock, in the silent world of early morning, dozens of off-road vehicles are dragging long upward dust clouds behind them, and white steam is freely spurting from the vehicles, breaking the blue sky. A peaceful world set against gray glass.