Steel Steam and Flame

　　 There are bright lights on the corridors and corridors, and everything is completely exposed to the air. It was still the same cautious approach, Cassia was worried about Lien and Taranto, but the enemy had time to pretend to be the counter service staff in the lobby, which can already explain a lot of things.

　　 If there was no unexpected reason, Cassia had expected the result of the two people in his heart. Why did a simple task be like this? Being in such a huge environment as an empire, as a surgeon, there may never be the possibility of escape, and ordinary human lives are even more vulnerable.

　　 There is no one in the corridor, and all the decorations and arrangements are exactly the same as when he left. Unexplained abstract paintings can stimulate people's sleep even more when they are appreciated at night. It was terribly quiet, and even the whirring sound of the cold air seemed to be covered by something, and no sound was heard when the cross pupils were opened.

　　 walked naturally in the corridor, the perception of eyes and ears spread far away. The room between Julian and Taranto deliberately slowed down a bit, and through the metal door, he didn't feel any smell coming out of it. Until Cassia walked to the door of his room, nothing could break into his web of perception.

　　 opened the door of the room with a passcode card, and waited for ten seconds until he was sure that there were no problems inside. Then he walked in silently, turned on the light, and closed the door. The placement of the items before leaving is the same as usual, without the slightest change in it.

　　 It was exactly the same in Doris' room not far away, everything was the same.

　　 "No one." Cassia turned off the light and thought, quietly closing the metal door.

　　 Only Julian and Taranto’s rooms are left. The passcard has been placed in the trouser pocket after fighting the woman at the counter, and there is no need to use violence to destroy it. And their door locks were intact, and the enemy found them and used other safer and more reliable methods to open the door.

　　 Insert the passcode card into the card slot on the side, and Taranto's room door opened, revealing a hidden darkness. The air inside was still a bit hot. It seemed that Taranto had closed the air circulation system when he left, and even the air conditioner had not been turned on. There is no breath of life at all.

　　, there was no movement. When you walk in, you can see Taranto's communication tools placed on the table, spreading out a lot of lines and matching electrical boards. The indicator light is also showing regular red light intermittently, showing that it has not been damaged and is still working normally.

　　 Cassia finally felt something wrong at this moment. Leaving here quickly came to Julian's room and inserted the code card. This time, there was no longer any waiting time. Looking through the small mirror, the curtains were tightly closed in the room, which was a darker black. The corridor lights are clearly separated from it, and black does not allow any color pollution. The squeeze of light can't play any role in lighting at all, and can only show a black block that cannot be removed.

　　 It seems to be a human-shaped object, Cassia walked into the air-conditioned room, turned on the light, and the exhaled air also turned into a stream of white smoke in his breath. The whirring air transport sound returned to Cassia's ears at this time, the most powerful and full of quantity.

　　 But the person in front of you can no longer enjoy such a temperature. Although in a closed space, it is no longer comfortable in the senses.

　　 It may not have been long before death, or it may be because of the air-conditioning in the room. The expression distorted by pain is still very real and vivid on the face that was deliberately preserved intact. The yellowed waxed floor, blood was spilled on the ground, very even, and it spread over almost half of the room like running water. Standard adult blood volume.

　　 was used as a kite. The body of Julian, a member of the team, which was lifted up like drying clothes, rested on a chair in the center of the room. The blood was put completely clean, the other party knew the structure of the human body very well, and knew where to put the knife, so that the blood could flow completely and freshly without clotting in the blood vessels. Except for the surviving face, no inch of the rest is complete.

　　 The knife is very sharp and the technique is very delicate.

　　 Looking at the scene that was rendered white by the temperature, Cassia didn't know what expression and evaluation he should make. Except for sighing in my heart, like a frozen lake,

Falling into the boulder is hard to cause any ripples. Task casualties are quite normal, and this concept is deeply rooted in his heart, and even became the source of paralysis.

　　 The blood under his feet hasn't completely coagulated yet, and he recorded Cassia's footprints like gravure printing. It's a thin layer, but it doesn't feel very soft when stepped on.

　　 still kept a strange meaning in his heart, and Cassia reviewed the small room, and the enemy did not leave anything that could be called a clue. But inside the brain I always feel that something important is missing.

　　 is the lack of compassion for life, making myself feel a little lost instinctively? Cassia doesn't think he is such a great person. "I'm just a struggling person." Cassia said to himself, and the touch under his feet became extremely strong at this moment.

　　 lowered his head and glanced at the bright ground that was stained red with blood. The blood seemed to become brighter and more solid in a short time. However, there was obviously a lot of blood in the room, but until now, there was no smell of blood in the air, except for the cold as always.

　　 Finally knowing what went wrong, Cassia’s blank brain at that moment made a dazzling trance in his eyes. The heartbeat began to accelerate, and Cassia immediately turned around to leave Julian's room. But it was only a few meters away from the door of the room, but this distance had been infinitely extended in his eyes. With each step, the strength of the body quickly fades away, and the thoughts in the brain have begun to stop moving, even if they struggle, they will not have any effect.

　　 reached out to hold on to the metal door. In his blurred eyes, the scene began to decompose, and the sense of distance could no longer be measured by the eyes. The outstretched hand fell through, and the leaning body fell in front of the door. I want to rely on the remaining strength of my arm to support it, but the nerve is completely paralyzed.

　　The eyelids are about to fall like a floodgate~www.ltnovel.com~ The door in front of me opened in Cassia's eyes, and a pair of feet wearing delicate black leather shoes was standing there.

　　 "Biological medicine?" Cassia's head shorted, and the light and thoughts disappeared in the brain at the same time.

"Huh, fortunately, I was prepared." Looking at the man who fell under his feet, Doik put away his pistol, touched the sweat on his face and said, "It's really surprising. These are some people who are specially prepared for the surgeon. It’s a terrifying system for a large amount of potion to let you pass out after so long. After waiting for so long, I am still worried whether the potion has expired, and why it hasn’t worked for so long."

　　 As he lifted Cassia's body, Doik's body paused at this moment due to the abnormal weight.

　　 "If it hadn't been for Sevena to have an agreement, I really want to kill you here with one shot, and it can save a lot of effort." Doik picked up the unconscious Cassia and closed the room door. Squinting his eyes and looking left and right, he found that there was no movement, and he walked towards the elevator with care like a thief. With a crisp sound of "ding", the protective door opened and stepped in.

　　 It wasn't until the protective door was completely closed that there was a sound of holding his breath for a long time and then taking a big breath in the corner. Wearing round glasses, the light reflected on them makes it impossible to see the eyes under those lenses from many angles. Wearing the usual summer clothes for cooling off, and carrying food wrapped in oil paper in his hand, it was only then that the aroma was revealed through the tight packaging. But Doig, who took the elevator down, could no longer smell it. (To be continued.)