Steel Steam and Flame

It was about six hours from the station to the assessment area. After looking at the other people in the car, Cassia closed his eyes again. The rear door has been frozen by ice and snow, and under a shaking lime lamp, only the white breaths of more than 30 people who breathe regularly predict that all these silent people are still alive.

The snow vehicle is comparable to a small truck, one can carry thirty-five examiners and the various weapons they carry. The violently shaking and roaring engine informed them that the road was not so good. From time to time, the sound of snow vehicles hitting hard ice blocks came in, but no one opened their eyes, and the atmosphere and environment were just below freezing.

Cassia's spirit was highly concentrated and excited at this time, the induction force field drove the blood to burn, and he could not feel the cold at all.

When the people in this car opened their eyes one after another, a window in the front of the car was pushed open, revealing the co-pilot with frost on his eyebrows: "It is estimated that in ten minutes, all snow vehicles will arrive at the assessment area. Outside the edge, I’m not going to talk about the rules. The handle on the door of the car can be opened without locking. Please be prepared and choose the time and place to get off the car. By the way, here is one thing for you, this car The speed of the car will remain within a range and will not slow down when someone gets off the car. Of course, the attacking transport vehicle will be disqualified for the first time."

After speaking, without waiting for others to ask, the first officer closed the small window. Ten minutes later, perhaps not so long, the snowmobile started again and again with the sound of a long dragged car horn. Everyone closed their eyes once again, and they sensed the escape immediately. They were all measuring the approximate speed of the vehicle to estimate their exact time to get off.

It was already dark outside. Everyone had a small window behind them, but nothing could be observed. The mountain peaks as reference objects were all hidden in the darkness at this moment. This situation is unexpected to many people. When the vehicle is random, the distance calculated by perception will not be very accurate. Cassia noticed that the speed of the vehicle is indeed within a range, but under the control of the two drivers, it has been changing irregularly. This makes it difficult to determine the drop off location on the map.

Five hours later, the first person silently opened the door and jumped out of the vehicle. The number of people in the carriage gradually decreased. At 2 o'clock in the morning, Cassia got up from his seat and jumped into the snow.

After landing, he rolled to the side, he immediately controlled his body temperature and stayed still. The sound of snowmobiles is moving away. In the windless night, the sound ripples spreading layer by layer act as another pair of eyes.

No one followed, Cassia looked around at almost the same darkness, and with an excellent sense of direction, walked towards the place where he had buried the iron box.

Class II creatures will begin to be released a few hours after all personnel are sure to get off the vehicle. Now, above that layer of dark clouds, there are several large communication airships hovering there, accepting a large number of snow vehicles. Release all the signals.

The assistance of sound reflection ripples made Cassia's forward speed very impressive, without the influence of the snowstorm, only the "creaking" of the snow in the quiet night. Taking a break every hour, Cassia was not in a hurry to hurry.

During the journey, Cassia often opened the lid of the mechanical watch to check the time. About seven hours later, when he finished resting and was about to hurry again, other examiners finally appeared in his perception. The darkness faded a little at this time, but his sight was still besieged within a range of less than one or two meters.

Probably at a distance of eight or nine hundred meters from him, it was about to reach the limit of the sound ripple that Cassia could perceive. The body temperature has always been kept at a safe temperature, and the night environment and waist-level snow depth will be very fatal if caught by someone in an ambush.

Choosing to wait for this person to leave, Cassia buried herself in the snow, "watching" the person silently moving in another direction. The speed was very slow, and Cassia felt that he had found something, which accelerated the frequency of the sound a little bit, and probed all around him.

After lurking motionlessly in the snow, Cassia noted the frequency of meeting examiners. When thinking like this, the person who was walking on the edge suddenly stopped moving. For about six seconds, a detailed and dull gunfire swept across the thick snow and reached Cassia's ears.

"A sniper with temperature sensing ability." Cassia said to himself. After waiting for ten minutes, the sniper entered the sound detection range and came to the dead man. Probably I wanted to find out if there was anything that could be used on the corpse. Among the large number of examiners, many were born in large families, with some special weapons and equipment.

A minute later, Cassia "saw" the sniper began to move, just as cautiously, perhaps because he couldn't let go of the sniper rifle equipped with a silencer. Such a dark night is too quiet, and the creak of snow can become noise in a place.

He started the fire in the snow, and Cassia once again controlled to lower his body temperature: "If the direction does not change~www.ltnovel.com~ at his speed, we will come to the nearest location in about half a minute. It’s about three hundred meters.” The sound ripples in his head are fine and average mapping paper. Cassia observes the man’s movements and reactions, and the guns of the fire blunders have already locked the sniper’s body. Something was wrong, the half-pressing of the trigger could instantly let the bullets out. There was no wind and no snow, and the traces of advancing in the snow were very obvious. This was what Cassia was worried about.

Cassia did not perceive it in keeping with the environment, and the night also achieved its due concealment. After the sniper left for half an hour, Cassia poked his head out of the snow and continued on. On the way, passing by the person who had died not long ago, a big hole was blasted through his chest, and the whole body was frozen into ice, especially white and blue in the faint black. The bag he was carrying was opened, and a bunch of bullets fell into the snow.

Soon after, the field of vision expanded sharply, reaching thirty to forty meters away. Moving forward, Cassia can occasionally see traces of others moving on the snow. And a deep red light was also projected onto the gray snow at this moment. In an instant, this white world was plated with red light, as if it was infested by falling blood.

Cassia raised his head, and several huge dark red patches appeared on the black cloud. Then the crimson became bright, and several huge red flare flares that burned violently finally broke through the black cloud, with a billowing tail of smoke, and came to the sky under the snow cloud. After only a few seconds of burning, the flare became a piece of smoke.

This is a signal emitted by the empire’s communications airship, which means that all examiners have left the snow vehicle. After eight hours of adaptation time, the second-class organisms specially cultivated by the Avalon Agency for this assessment will also be released.

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