Steel steam and flame

The armored vehicle's engine continued to sound regularly, but it no longer moved forward. The enemies who cooperated with it fell on the cold concrete ground in various postures, their eyes had not yet been closed, and there was still a little light in the pupils that had not disappeared.

"Huh--" Cassia took a deep breath and let out a long breath. A thin layer of sweat broke out on her body under control, and fatigue also climbed onto Sisia's face. Without any rest, he raised his hand, and six bullets tore through the diffuse steam, blowing the throat of a secondary experimental subject into pieces, revealing a snow-white spine and some jaw bones.

The tissues of the secondary subject proliferated, quickly covering and wrapping up the injured area. But a vortex appeared in the steam on its side, and when a burst of warm air hit it, a hand like an alloy caliper suddenly reached out from the side and grasped the lonely spine at the neck. The mold-like proliferating tissue that covered it was like All the soft mud was squeezed out from between the fingers of this hand.

An uninterrupted sound sounded less than a meter away, and the bright firelight passed through the steam, giving it a grayish feeling. The motionless secondary experimental body should have weighed close to three hundred kilograms, but it was still lifted up by the hand holding the spine and swung away like a solid wooden stick.

There was a dull impact, and the impact caused by the violent collision pushed away most of the steam, as if a vacuum zone with a diameter of four to five meters was formed here.

Leaning against the center, Cassia was holding the secondary experimental body, and the spine seemed to be about to be broken into pieces by him. There were several open wounds on the skin of his hands, but no blood flowed out. He stood upright, the pupils in his eyes kept expanding, trying to break through the limitations of that small black dot. It's just that it is restrained by a stronger force and cannot touch the edge of the pupil.

Amidst the hissing sound of steam being released, the sound of glass being broken was heard. Cassia turned her head and looked at another secondary experimental body rushing toward her through a sheet of milky white steam.

"If you are conscious, you should understand that even without Pekinz's interference, you still have no advantage." Silently muttering to himself, Cassia turned sideways and kicked out. The black shadow of the impact solidified on his feet, then moved upward with the thin steam around him, and the next moment it hit the concrete slab on the top of the parking lot.

A large piece of concrete fell, but the secondary experimental subject was still conscious and was still waving its hands during the free fall. However, due to the influence of Perkins, the attack of the revolver, and the kick just now, some body tissues were destroyed, and it had lost most of its strength and speed.

Cassia took a step back. During its brief stiffness, the five fingers of her right hand came together, inserted into its chest from the wound exploded by the revolver, and held the fiery heart.

The secondary experimental subject could no longer make any sound, and the meaningless screams were forcibly controlled by Cassia, all suppressed in the throat. The heart was crushed, and it took several seconds for its struggling limbs to completely lose strength and droop like a dead thing.

At the same time, Cassia released his left hand at this time, and the devouring of the second secondary experimental body had been completed. The wounds on his hands healed quickly, and the cut hair seemed to have grown longer.

"The experimental subject can be regarded as a concentrated product of various resources, but many things have been absorbed and used by itself, and not many substances remain in the blood. The dragon tissue and bones in its body cannot be swallowed. Used." While thinking, Cassia took out her right hand from the chest of the third experimental subject, "The blood of the three experimental subjects is equivalent to one-third of the concentrated dragon blood in the steel storage tank."

"The quantity is completely insufficient and can only play a certain role in promoting it. If I want to obtain the basic strength of my body at the beginning, a certain amount of dragon blood is still necessary." The steam retracted and closed, Cassia looked at the secondary experimental body cross Awareness showed in his pupils, and he nodded to express his gratitude to Perkinz.

Step by step towards the entrance and exit of the parking lot, Cassia picked up a firecracker and several magazines, and handed over control to Sicia: "There are eighty-seven enemies in total, just like shooting a fixed target. If you are afraid that you can't aim, you can put the gun Put your mouth against the enemy's head before shooting."

"This is practice. I need to rest for a while. Now, the enemy has fallen into a coma and poses no threat to you. I don't know what you are thinking at the moment. Do you think it's better to just let them be like this, or give each of them a supplement? Bullets are good. But the world of Strangers, the laws of survival and the relationship between life and death are what you see now."

"Death stays with you forever. Living for a long time and having a simple life has always been the hardest thing."

"In addition, you have one and a half minutes to deal with these ninety-two enemies." Cassia finished her words, and Sisia took a few steps to reach an enemy who had half-opened her eyes. Steam flows around the two, giving the field of vision a light gray filter, so that the blood flowing out when the car window glass scratches the enemy's face will not be very bright.

Sisia mechanically raised the gun, pointing the muzzle downward, only one meter away from the enemy's head in front. When your finger is half-pressed on the trigger, it loses some power.

"Huh——" was a heavy and long breath. At this moment, many memories were floating and sinking in Xixia's head. The various knowledge points, precautions, force application methods, firearm recoil data, etc. explained by Cassia all appeared together with the memory.

Sisia felt strange. My body or my hands have already pressed the trigger countless times, and many enemies have been killed by shooting with both hands. He clearly watched one enemy after another die, and there was almost no fluctuation in his mood. But when I need to do it myself, I find that something is blocking me. My senses and emotions are completely different.

It is true that I have not undergone formal training and have always been just a dispensable participant. Sisia thought that neither the sacrificial ceremony nor the subsequent training at the training ground would be of any help when it was really necessary to press the trigger.

It turns out that what scares people is not corpses or death, but creating death and death that happens at any time.

"There's one minute left." Cassia kept looking at Sisia. The appearance of Perkins forced him to speed up his teaching plan. Different from the counterattack when the enemy takes the initiative to attack and poses a threat to life, now it is almost an execution of a stranger. There will be psychological pressure, but in this world, neither pressure nor life are valuable things.

"I understand." Sicia calmed her breathing.

She closed her eyes, and the finger on the trigger moved slightly, like a struggle. Then, take a deep breath——

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"Captain, there is suitable equipment at the entrance and exit. Go in batches and arm yourself." After the irregular and monotonous gunfire, the captain heard the tired voice of No. 10. He stood up carefully and looked in the direction of the source of the sound. A heavy machine gun and two bullet boxes were dropped at his feet.

In the gray field of vision, the captain squinted his eyes slightly and saw No. 10's pale face - the expression on it was unnatural and unnaturally distorted.

"I'm just a little tired." The words were followed by the movement of swallowing hard, "You continue to defend here, I will go upstairs to clean up the enemies." After saying that, Sisia walked towards the stairs blocked by the limousine.