Steel Steam and Flame

The muzzle was aimed at the corridor subconsciously, and the fingers that had just let go were forced to press on the cold trigger. The mucus-like sweat from the hands had not had time to wipe off the clothes, and the feeling of mixing with the cold made them feel Very awkward.

　　 They held their breath, and the beating of their hearts was forcibly suppressed. The line of sight in the eyes penetrated from the darkness, and looked at the same place together, which was the corner of the corridor, the small resting platform of the folded staircase.

　　 One foot abruptly stepped into their field of vision, and then the whole body. All dozens of lights struck in an instant, and the dim light in the corridor turned into a blazing white color. The person walking up the stairs subconsciously squinted his eyes, and immediately covered his eyes with his blood-stained hands. The body is not sturdy, the most common is short hair, blood is mixed everywhere, the face is painful and weak, the feet and the body are slightly bent, with intermittent brief twitches. There was another person behind the standing person. Already in a coma, and seemed to have been seriously injured, the whole body collapsed without strength. The head was buried in the arms of the standing person, and one hand embraced him from under his arm, supporting his soft body not to lie down on the stairs.

　　 The person being hugged is still bleeding, and a lot of blood has dripped on the ground in less than a second or two.

"Hurry up and get medical equipment, and a few people will help. It's just that the internal organs are bleeding badly, and the arteries have been injured a bit. Stop the bleeding in time. This person can still be saved!" The voice is abnormally hoarse, accompanied by a cough or two, and it is impossible to judge the sound Who belongs to it.

　　 The person was very anxious under the light, and it was very difficult to climb the stairs, but there was an unusually rapid sensation in their eyes. He couldn't see his face, but the clothes and body shape on his body showed that he was a member of the other team. Whether it was the expression on his face, the body that was shaky when climbing stairs, and the bright blood, these were not fakes.

The blood followed the drag of the corpse and left a bright mark on the corridor. The humming voice of "stand still" among the people in the corridor was ignored. Cassia had just seen through the gap between her fingers. How many people came, through the light source of more than a dozen lights, also grasped the location of each of them. He buried his head and continued to climb up the stairs. This performance is becoming more and more real, and the sound of music will be interactive soon. That was the most exciting part of this stage play.

The leader of the 　　 team was hesitant at first, but thinking about the content of the broadcast just now, looking at the man who was halfway up the stairs and dragging the wounded, he finally sighed in his heart.

　　 made a gesture to the person on the side, and he said: "Come over and help! Stop the bleeding first and move lightly."

　　 The team members who had been watching him waiting for orders finally relieved at this time, their stiff fingers withdrew from the trigger position, and several people moved smoothly to put away the large fire guns and hung them behind them. He stood up and touched the emergency hemostatic gauze he was carrying, and stepped into the stairs a few steps to help the two wounded who seemed to be dying.

　　 sighed, on the buried face of Cassia, the cross pupils slowly expanded, and he said silently in his heart, "Thank you for your kindness, I will remember it forever."

　　 And there is no hesitation in the movements of his hands, maybe sometimes the struggle and killing between strangers is so impermanent. The reason really doesn't need to be too sufficient. At the moment when the trigger is pulled, everyone thinks about letting the bullet hit the opponent anyway, in order to kill the enemy.

　　 The team leader finally eased his mood at this time. Put away the firecrackers, the cold steel killing gun, even if he held it for so long, did not leave any temperature on it. Stretching his stiff body, he is also walking towards the two wounded, ready to personally go over to help treat the injuries. As the team leader, he has a bit more experience.

　　 But as soon as he got the order of his legs, he walked less than one step away, and there seemed to be a majestic body in front of him in a trance. In fact, it's not that the body really looks so strong, but the feeling that the body gives him makes him feel that even if it looks like a standard human body, it definitely contains powerful power that humans should never have.

　　 More than a dozen players who put away the firecrackers are doomed to have no chance to pull the trigger again. But in the end gunshots rang out on the fifth floor. It was Cassia deliberately pressed the trigger to shoot. The sound interaction was chaotic. Even a few seconds later, violent explosions could be heard around the entire building. . It was the sound of a steel bomb.

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　　 When the shooting sound came from the ground floor, Natalie stood up without hesitation and ordered one person to stay on the top of the building to observe the surrounding situation. She and the other two hurried down the corridor. But then there was the sound of communication from the radio equipment, and Natalie first sensed something was wrong.

　　 She lowered her speed, because the level and stage of the operation were different, she ran ahead of the two people behind her. The aftermath of the gunfire from the corridor that had not yet dissipated made her look very dignified. When she was down a few flights of stairs, the slight tremor caused by the explosion of the steel shell bomb made her heart beat. Hanging the sniper rifle behind her, she drew her pistol and jumped to the stairs between the fifth and sixth floors. At this moment, there was only the sound of rain coming from outside in the quiet surroundings.

Holding a gun, Natalie’s eyes and the corridors below are full of unrecognizable corpses that were destroyed by steel bombs. The lamps on the firecrackers were lucky enough to survive under the fragments of the steel bombs. The spacious staircase contributes quite ample light.

　　 There was no groaning or moaning from the seriously injured, and even unconscious convulsions on the corpse did not exist. In just a few seconds, they had died completely and thoroughly.

Natalie, who was looking at the foreground, was thinking about what happened. The danger signal from her body made her take a step forward without hesitation. At the same time, her head looking towards the fifth corridor also deflected. Past. When the pistol was turned and wanted to shoot indiscriminately to oppress the source of danger away from him, the line of sight he turned to was completely occupied by a figure.

　　 It's no wonder that I didn't even notice that the enemy did not wear shoes. When this idea emerged in her mind, the slightly white feet had already been kicked towards her body. Although she moved a step forward to minimize the impact of her body's strength, after lifting the pistol in her hands, those feet still attacked her body with great strength.

　　 The body was almost thrown down the stairs. But Natalie also fully demonstrated at this time the characteristics of being a female, her body is relatively light, soft and flexible. The subtle control did not make her fall down the stairs abruptly, but landed on the ground in a normal posture. After tapping the ground several times with her feet, she pulled the sniper rifle when she instantly removed the excess power from her body. When she landed, she just finished adjusting the position of the sniper rifle. Her body followed the force of the impact down the stairs to make a In the giant slalom, although every step was reluctant and hurried, the few steps on her feet still turned her body around and faced the corridor behind her.

　　 Natalie didn't aim at the target, even when the images in her eyes were still chaotic, she thought she had to shoot. The sniper rifle was obtained from Kara. Both the gun itself and the dozens of bullets have been re-modified. This makes the power of every bullet fired by this sniper rifle extremely powerful.

　　 As long as you brush a few edges, you have a chance to fight back. Natalie's fingers followed the familiar feeling towards the trigger of the sniper rifle. But her whole body trembled at this moment, because what she touched was not the trigger, but a warm hand with some sticky things on it. The trigger has been completely bent.

The image in 　　's eyes was also transformed into the picture in front of her at this moment. There was nothing else, only a pair of fiery red cross pupils facing her eyes, which at this moment filled Natalie's entire field of vision. The enemy did not know when he had stood firmly in front of her, and the distance was still so close.

"Fucked~www.ltnovel.com~ Natalie subconsciously exclaimed in her heart, and then she felt her neck held by a steely hand, and when her body was lifted, she passively moved towards the side corridor. The wall slammed past. The soft lime wall peeled off in pieces, exposing large patches of gray burnt bricks. The bones on the body crackled, like the rubbing sound of old gears. The head was also hit with pain and appeared. Short time

The state of confusion.

　　 When Natalie was forced to wake up due to her shortness of breath, she found that she was no longer in the corridor, as if she was in a ruin, and the surrounding walls were full of hideous bullet holes.

　　 This is Carla’s room! Natalie reacted, and then felt her body still suspended in the air, the feeling of pressure in her throat still existed, and her body was full of severe pain. Looking down, on an indifferent face, those amazing blood-red cross pupils were also looking up at herself. The irritable atmosphere in her pupils made Natalie no choice to do extra movements, because she knew that as long as she had this idea, that palm would crush her neck without hesitation. With a pitiful look on her face, she looked to the tattered metal door, expecting the two surgeons behind her to rescue her.

　　 "Don't look at it, the two people behind you are dead." Cassia looked at Natalie's face and said coldly.

　　 "And don't think about relying on this face to make my hands soft, I am used to seeing it." Cassia expressionlessly, "answer me, how is Carla now?" (To be continued.)