Steel Steam and Flame

The girl was leaning on the door of the locked compartment with her height just touching the glass window on the door. The windbreaker had been torn off, and only a white dress was left on her body. The golden hair was scattered behind her back and reached her waist. . If it is during the daytime, it may be just the right outfit. But at this hour of the night, it seemed a little insufficient. The surrounding temperature was freezing badly, and the wind blowing outside made Cassia feel a little bit cold.

He was not old, and it seemed that he was riding this train alone. The girl held the black leather box tightly in her arms and stood alone at the bottom of the carriage, her thin body shaking slightly with fear. But it didn't work at all. This pity did not get the slightest sympathy of the five people in front of her, but increased their arrogance.

One person kept pointing a pistol at the head of the girl with the buried face, the safety was opened, and the rough finger pressed on the trigger. It was a very well-made pistol. It was silver-white with a strong metallic texture, reflecting the cold light. The caliber is not big, it should be the same caliber as your own revolver.

Cassia looked at the other four people, they were talking in front of the girl. But there was quite a distance, and the friction of the steel wheels of the train on the track was loud, and Cassia could not hear anything. And completely back to him, can't read their mouth.

But thinking about it and knowing that it wouldn't be a good thing, Cassia adjusted her breathing, trying to recover more of her strength, while observing the physical state of the five people.

As long as they are on the train, there should be no special cases that can escape the deep sleep. There may be different ways to wake up, but in terms of physical conditions, everyone should be in the same state. And can respond to dreams, the five of them should also be surgeons. Whether the little girl was a surgeon or not, Cassia was not so sure. The girl gave him a special feeling, except for the familiar feeling of acquaintance, what was left was a strange feeling, just like the atmosphere on the train.

Cassia squinted his eyes slightly to filter out the unnecessary light and make the five people's images in his eyes clearer. The faces of one or two people turned sideways are the same white paper color, cold sweat filled their bodies as well. If you look carefully, you can also visually feel the unstoppable tiredness spreading from them, like rust that erodes steel. Traces are also eroding their bodies.

Sure enough, as I thought, everyone was a victim of that strange dream. But I don't know if they also saw the phantom of that golden skull.

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, Cassia saw one of the five people surrounding the little girl walking forward, grabbing one hand on the black leather box that the girl was holding tightly, and then pulling it hard.

The girl didn't have the power to guard her box at all, just like the scene when Cassia watched her leather box flying in the air on the rearrangement. It's just that the box here is intact, and there is not a lot of things falling out of the box. The woman took a corner of the black box, and then fell to the floor with great force.

Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled out the dagger from his waist, and didn't even want to open the box through the zipper, but directly cut the box with the knife. Maybe this can give girls a little more deterrent? Cassia didn't know the thoughts of the five people, but watched the little girl's body shake more and more severely, and while tears dripped from her eyes, the same sense of panic and helplessness emerged.

But no one around can help him. The passengers are now all alive corpses falling asleep, and the entire passenger train is in the same state, including the control room, as well as the crew members scattered throughout the train.

Cassia's body moved, and the muzzle had been turned around unnaturally following the movement on his wrist, facing the person holding the gun. But only at this point, there is no more follow-up. The girl is not someone he knows. The other five people are also strange faces, half young faces, half mature, not students in school. Cassia felt that they were of the same nature as Julien and Taranto.

Maybe they are the same team as themselves, and that girl may be a dangerous person. The surgeon can represent many things in the empire.

Thinking about whether he should go back to his car, when it seemed that there was nothing to do with him, Cassia's vision through the gap suddenly froze there.

The woman had already cut open the box with a dagger, revealing a lot of pink clothes inside. The woman grabbed them and threw them aside. She even took a copy of "The Covenant", which is the most common in the church, and was taken out by the woman from a box with a big opening. Very pious, not as rough as throwing a girl's clothes, the woman's movements when she puts down the "covenant" are very gentle, full of glory. Then there is a bundle of holy coins, all golden yellow with a face value of 1,000, about 50,000 yuan.

In the end, the woman took out a red cloth wrapped thing from the box ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ which was in the shape of an oval, and it looked like a sphere. The face became solemn and solemn, the woman's face showed a solemn look, and her body was trembling like a little girl at this moment.

Even at the distance of one carriage, Cassia could feel the countless complex stunned emotions that suddenly escalated from the woman, as well as the tremors from the bottom of her heart.

The girl also raised her head at the moment, and saw the woman take out the thing wrapped in red cloth, her small body involuntarily ran forward. One person in front of the girl stepped forward, even though the physical condition was the same as that of Cassia, it was enough to block the girl. What was crying in the girl's mouth, Cassia barely read the mouth shape, it was "dangerous" in the imperial language.

It certainly won't play a role at all, the woman would not listen to the girl at all, and opened the knot on the red cloth. Without warning, the woman's body stiffened in an instant, and the tremor disappeared. After standing there for less than two or three seconds, she collapsed like an ice sculpture.

The red cloth slid down the woman's hand, and a golden skull rolled down from inside, rolling a few laps inside the carriage, and finally stopped in the middle of the carriage. The skull stopped just right, and the two empty eye holes were once again facing the eyes of Cassia looking through the gap in the door. (To be continued.)