Steel Steam and Flame

　　 "Thank you for the help of Dr. Nomos." Natia turned to thank Dr. Nomos and said that the whole inquiry process went smoothly with the help of Dr. Nomos. The patient explained in great detail what happened that night, and even the specific identities of the corpses that had been put in the cold storage room, the patient also told Natia one by one. Of course, regarding the patient's own identity, although the middle-aged captain said that it was not something to ask about, the young boy sitting in the hospital bed also gently told Natia.

　　 "Kasia?" Natia's eyes flashed with an abnormal light, and she took the notebook and left the medical room.

　　 And now, Dr. Nomos can be considered to have completed the continuous operation of the past two days. He is the only regular professional doctor on the merchant ship, and all the wounds of Cassia were treated and sutured through his hands in two days.

　　 Doubts gathered in his heart. After watching Natia leave, Dr. Nomos walked into his office room, gave himself a cup of warm water and poured himself into his stomach, and his thoughts returned to the scene in the ward just now. At that time, it was Miss Natia who was asking the patient a question. The patient thought slowly, as if thinking about something, but he couldn't see the patient's inner thoughts from his face.

"No, I was alone. All my teammates died. After firing the last bullet with a sniper rifle, due to excessive blood loss and the powerful recoil of the sniper rifle, I fell on the carpet. Struggling to do a simple treatment of his wound, and then passed out in a coma. When he woke up, Dr. Nomos was in front of him." The patient had a sad expression on his face, not a pretense. Dr. Nomos majored in surgery and was very familiar with the human body structure. He knew exactly what muscles on the face and where they were distributed. And when everyone laughs, cries, or is sad, he also knows which muscles will obviously work and which muscles will be inhibited. Through the patient's thin face, he can see all the movements of these muscles clearly, and the patient's expression is real.

　　 But ,, Dr. Nomos put the cup back on the table and fell into thinking again. He rushed to the ninth floor with the captain and the defense team that night, and he was also there. The wound on the patient's chest had basically stopped bleeding at the time. Under the patient was a pool of blood that was not yet thirsty, and the red carpet was completely soaked. That is blood from the patient's wound.

"But, such a huge amount of bloodshed shouldn't be possible for one person." Dr. Nomos approached the round window and muttered to himself, looking at the trail cloud outside and was silent for a while, "according to medical knowledge If all the blood flowed out of the patient’s body, then the patient should have died of excessive blood loss when we arrived. The amount is so large that it is hard to imagine the body of a young teenage boy. There will be that blood volume."

　　 "Or, this is the factor that makes the patient's healing ability far beyond ordinary?" Dr. Nomos thought for a while, struggling in his mind whether to report this doubt. Natia's record report will not be sealed in an insurance bag until tomorrow, and then it will be closely guarded by the defense team. I heard that when this incident was reported to the Merchant Shipping Safety Center through the analysis machine, within a few minutes, certain institutions in the empire contacted via radio.

　　Thinking about it for a while, Dr. Nomos tidied his white clothes and walked out of his office.

　　 "Doctor Nomos, the patient's examination data is out, don't you want to check it?" A nurse asked Dr. Nomos.

　　 "Put it on my table. I will go to the cafeteria in the hall. I am a little hungry and come back soon." Dr. Nomos waved and said with a smile, and walked out of the medical room.

　　 "Didn't you eat it just before the operation?" The nurse walked into Dr. Nomos's office, put down the examination report, and said strangely.

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　　 The world in the room seems to be completely isolated from the outside, and the time here is also out of touch with the world outside the round window. Compared with the fast flowing air current outside the merchant ship, the air in the room is undoubtedly slower several times. Except for the faint wind blowing from the air circulation system, there seems to be no living thing here.

　　 Cassia leaned against the bed, his body motionless like a statue, just looking out the window quietly and unmoved. The revolver and half-drum bullet bag were placed on the edge of the hospital bed, lying quietly, without the breathing of living creatures. The modified sniper rifle was taken away and delivered to the defense team for safekeeping, saying that it would be returned to Cassia when disembarking.

　　 So in this time, three days after Natia came to check on Cassia, the merchant ship ushered in the first stop after setting off from Gerun Oasis.

The place where 　　 stops is no longer the lake, or the water. Instead, it became a mixture of hard metal and cement slabs. Huge steel buffer racks are placed on these hard ground, reaching a height of more than ten meters and spreading out to several hundred meters. Like the huge forging machines in countless steam factories, the buffer steel mechanism and the load-bearing mechanism are 100 meters deep underground, but when the 100,000-ton merchant ship fell, the thick steel structure also gave out "crunching" pain Groan.

　　 The ground also vibrated at this time, but the surrounding staff still stood firm. After working here for a long time, they have long been used to the shaking from time to time on the ground.

　　 Under the precise control of the analysis machine, the merchant ship was unbiased and stopped precisely. Then it was different from when it was docked in Gerun Oasis. This time the merchant ship did not only open one door. On the almost oval hull, several heavy metal doors slowly opened under the steam drive, and then helped the passengers disembark. There are also metal shelves that help carry goods even if they are docked with open metal doors. The lively work just started at this time.

　　 This is a large city, but it is not extremely prosperous. It can only be said that it is not too good, not too bad, and the type is quite satisfactory.

　　 After getting off the merchant ship, Cassia actually had nothing to bring. There was not much luggage in the room on the seventh floor. Gustin and Klitsch, and Dong XC in the room, Kara will help take care of them. In addition to his original luggage, the only things beside him now are the revolver and the bullet bag, and of course the sniper rifle returned to him by the Merchant Marine Defense. The sniper rifle was packed in a brown leather suitcase, and its weight was still a bit of weight for Cassia, who had not fully recovered from his injuries.

　　 Although the hole in the center of the chest has been stitched up, it will take some time for the missing pieces of meat and tissue to grow out. After carrying the box for a while, Cassia felt the tearing pain from the wound in his chest.

So he hired a guy who was waiting outside the airport to carry things. Cassia gave him all the boxes and luggage with the sniper rifle, and then walked to the waiting hall of the railway station, which is not too far from the airport. Inside, I found a seat casually and sat down. Asked the guy who carried the things to help him go to the store not far away to buy food to fill his stomach, Cassia looked at the pedestrians passing by in a daze from time to time.

　　 Not long after, a young man also dragged his luggage and walked over and sat down beside Cassia.

　　 "Cassia? Mr. Tussos?" the young man asked nonchalantly.

　　 "Yes." Cassia looked over and said, "Mr. Gallier?"

　　 The young man nodded, revealing a badge he took out. It was the logo badge of the logistics department personnel of the military school. He was the one who came to take over the corpses that were refrigerated on the merchant ships.

"There happened to be other teams docking here two days ago. When the matter was not finished, the military came again, saying that another group of people will be disembarking here today. I just happened to stay here and come here by the way. Take over this matter." Gallier said, "When the message said that the specific number of people was only you, Mr. Cassia, I expressed regret."

But there is no regretful expression on Gallier’s face at all. What's on it is just the ease of completing the work according to the regulations~www.ltnovel.com~ By the way, Mr. Cassia, this is your train ticket, a special seat, Spacious location and excellent service. It is only a day and a half away from Manoma, and there is no stop at any station throughout the journey. I hope you have a pleasant journey back. "After Jialiye said what he had already learned by heart, he drew one from the stack of tickets in his bag and gave it to Cassia, "I have to wait here for one day. Later this afternoon and tomorrow. Another team will come here. You know, this time, Samsung Academy and Second Star Academy are working together. Our work is also very busy. So I am deeply sorry that I cannot walk with you. "

　　 said with an apologetic expression. Finally, he said a few more polite words to Cassia, and left in a hurry. Galiye was really busy because there were a lot of corpses to be recovered this time.

　　 Then Cassia glanced at the brand new train ticket in his hand, which was glued. It was the same as the merchant ship ticket, which had undergone rigorous optical encryption. It says the number of trains and the basic identity of the ticket buyer, exactly the same as the identity plate forged for them by the military department, and the departure time, at 8 o'clock in the evening.

　　 On the wall clock in the waiting hall, it is only ten minutes past two o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still a lot of time. Later, after giving the guy who helped carry the luggage the due expenses, Cassia dragged the luggage to find a quiet corner in the waiting hall, where there was no light. There is a pot of dying plants on the side, the leaves have turned yellow, and the area is covered with a thin layer of ash.

"Hey, I can't find a sunny spot. Haven't I stayed enough in the underground mine?" Accompanied by the crisp rhythm of high heels, Cassia turned his head~www.ltnovel.com~ Welcome book friends Come and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.ltnovel.com~ For mobile users, please go to read.