Steel steam and flame

They couldn't wait any longer. The wounds on their bodies began to become red, swollen and inflamed within a day. They were familiar with physiological knowledge and knew that this was not a good omen. The super strong resistance brought by the surgery also began to burst under the slow erosion of toxins. Without basic drugs, they could only rely on charcoal and plant ash for the most basic disinfection treatment.

All the coins left by the five people have turned into pieces of printed paper in their hands today, as well as the last piece of high-energy food. If this plan fails, they may not be able to care about any tasks and have to work as coolies at the port to make a living.

It was already late at night and early in the morning when the goal was finalized, but all five people still maintained sufficient energy and excitement. Wearing masks and combat uniforms that no longer had any defensive capabilities, while the stabbing swords and daggers in their hands still shone with cold light, they gradually disappeared under the shadow of the city lights at night.

This time the target was a small arms production workshop hidden in the underground sewers extending in all directions in the city, where various weapons and ammunition were manufactured. If the number of armed men defending each day is the same as recorded in the intelligence, then in the early morning, a time period when defenders are most likely to be negligent, they will be able to successfully get everything they want, including weapons and money.

When Cassia went back, there were still several lights in David's house, and there was another dim insect-attracting lamp in the garden. The dozens of steam locomotives lined up there were gone, and only the monster he had modified was still shrouded in the moonlight.

Kara leaned half of her body out of the second sunroof of the car, carrying the sniper rifle that never left her body.

"It's such a leisurely life." Cassia stepped onto the wooden corridor, his face reflecting the white light, and he held the black top hat in his hand. "The situation has changed. I met with Li today."

"That's really a joyful thing." Kara jumped out of the car, her clothes had been changed into her usual combat clothes, and her hair was all tied together. "I thought you had encountered some trouble. When I originally planned to come back for dinner, I didn't see you."

Seeing Kara walking over, Cassia suddenly remembered the pink underwear that belonged to Kara that she saw. The boy who was almost eighteen years old was also changing towards maturity, at least when it came to women.

He turned away from looking at Kara and took off his somewhat thick plain dress. Underneath was a snow-white shirt, somewhat stained with sweat.

"It took a lot of time to exchange information with Li, and his stronghold is far away from us. I'll go and get the things off my face first, and I'll tell you the details later." Cassia walked to the bathroom and mixed in The cosmetic items all around him were making him feel more and more uncomfortable.

There was makeup remover prepared for him in the bathroom, and when he applied it on his face, the red, white, and black colorful cosmetics that he couldn't name all turned into a pile of melted and mixed pigments, which were then washed away by clean water. Clean and tidy.

Cassia's ordinary face appeared in the mirror again, and the wound on the left lower jaw became lighter and lighter. If he hadn't looked in the mirror today, he seemed to have completely forgotten about it.

There is no longer any painful feeling when I touch it with my fingers, and the scars in my heart are gradually smoothed away in the training at the military school that is full of the smell of gunpowder and smoke. Stopping and thinking carefully about her wonderful experiences in the past few months, Cassia finally understood what Bolei once said to herself, "I hope you can always maintain that sense of hesitation in your heart, because that will be your future." Something that could very well be lost.”

From the trance and trembling when he picked up the revolver for the first time, to now that shooting has become a rare and common thing in his life, or something that cannot be replaced by anything in the future, he only spent three months without it. Arrival time. He still didn't know how long the trajectory of his life was changed.

"Is there really a bloodthirsty beast living in my heart?" Cassia stared at her eyes reflected in the mirror. Black is still black, white is still white, and the pupils will still shrink with the change of light. expand. After all, nothing has changed about him. Everything seems to be exactly the same as when he first walked out of the small town, except that he no longer hesitates to shoot and draws his gun extremely quickly.

There were footsteps nearby, and Kara's shoes made a thumping sound on the wooden board.

"Have you finally discovered that you are too ordinary, and now you are feeling sad alone?" Kara's words were merciless, and she frowned, "You need me to help you pull out a symmetrical wound on your lower right jaw. Come?"

"If you have time to do this, you might as well take the firecracker and help me kill a few more Nolida's men. Maybe my future tasks will be easier." Kara turned her head, and her tied hair drew an arc in the air. Line, "How come people like you weren't killed by those hunting teams in the first place? Maybe this would be much easier for you!"

Kara couldn't bear to look at Cassia's face at this moment, so she turned and disappeared into the corridor.

Cassia's mouth opened wide, he didn't know why Kara was angry. Looking at the mirror in front of him again, it was an ugly face that was distorted and full of sadness. There was nothing of his own on it. His clear eyes were filled with a misty white mist. He didn't know what was happening. Unknowingly, it has become like this.

What a sad and sad person! Why did I suddenly become like this!

Cassia patted his face, and he finally understood that if he was still the same Cassia who just came out of the small town, perhaps as Kara said, dying at the hands of the hunting team would be the best option.

The trajectory has changed. Cassia in the small town has long since disappeared due to an unknown rearrangement. Now the Cassia he misses who should be studying at the Imperial Heavy Industry School no longer exists.

Her will was far from being as strong as she thought. Cassia took a deep breath and her eyes became clear again. For more than three months, he seemed to have been the one who failed to see the reality clearly.

Putting on a white shirt and walking out of the bathroom, Cassia exhaled several long breaths before her mood calmed down.

"I thought you would get a basin of water and drown yourself in it."

Kara was leaning at the corner of the corridor and never left. She crossed her hands on her chest, and being half a head shorter than Cassia, she slightly raised her head and stared at Cassia's face.

This is the first time that Cassia has seen Kara so close. The color of her skin is perfectly tanned by the sun, her eyelashes are very long, her eyebrows are very thin, her nose is straight, and her lips are so moist that people can’t help but want to touch them with their hands. Feeling, in the eyes where light gold and light blue blend together, there is a light that is a hundred times stronger than Cassia's. It will not disappear because of the night, nor will it lose its due brightness because of the day.

The spirit of the girl in front of me was far more powerful than mine. In front of it, I was just a child. This is the only thought in Cassia's mind at this moment. He himself still lacks much consciousness and experience.