Steel Steam and Flame

　　Buck and Gerpo's faces are a bit ugly. Sevena rested for a long time after dinner. At that time, her spirit was still very quiet and peaceful, which was the normal state of her impatient personality during the tasks these days. But now the situation has changed tremendously. In the impression of the two of them, the time Sevina had been in the basement was definitely not long. Buck himself had not even finished smoking the cigarettes in his hand, let alone the wine in the glass, and had only taken a few sips. That's it.

　　 There are obviously many differences in Sevina's body, which is similar in spirit to an erupting volcano, and countless energy is gushing out. The emotions were on the verge of losing control, and the excitement radiating from the whole body quickly filled the entire spacious hall, and it became impossible for Buck and Jelp to not want to feel it.

　　 sat back on the chair aside and rested, Savina recalled in her mind the feeling she had just touched her body, and rubbed her palms to find the heat that had not yet dissipated in her palms. The scorching eyes of the two Bucks had completely become air-like objects, and she ignored them.

"Because the airport is blocked by the defense team in the Oria region, in order to avoid unnecessary risks, the Saint Royal Hall dispatched a small airship from the surrounding area to pick us up. The arrival time is tomorrow afternoon. Then we will Passengers pretending to be traveling back, take the airship with their luggage and leave." Jeerpo said at this time, but it was obviously for Saiwina before him. "They reminded us that we must Make sure that several people are alive and have basic thinking and speaking skills." There was still a warning voice worried about the smell.

　　 But Savina's current state does not allow her to hear these words. She opened her eyes and did not answer, nor did she nod her head or glance at Jerpo and the others to show that she understood. She filled the empty glass with only a half of the melting ice cubes and filled it with a glass of wine. After drinking it in one sip, she was in a cozy tone that was completely incompatible with the serious atmosphere in the hall.

"Mr. Buck," Sevena put back the glass, then she thought of something, looked at Buck and asked, "Where did you find the things from those two people in the car? I need to use some of them now. ."

"In the first room upstairs." Buck said, "Sevena, what do you want to do? Their things are also needed by the person in charge, and there may be information hidden in them. I don't want to be affected by them. It was destroyed, and the people above were held accountable."

"Don't worry, just take something that has nothing to do with this." Saiweina stood up with a smile, and had already walked up the stairs on the second floor. "For example, tranquilizers. I think the existence and nonexistence of this thing are for us The mission has no substantial impact."

　　 "The mission comes out without this thing but it's deadly." Buck said with a sneer.

　　 Saiweina, who was walking on the stairs, didn't care, and replied: "I didn't say that this is for my own use. As the most basic task preparation, I will not make a mistake on it."

"It's just that the people below may need it. I prepared it in advance. I am just like you, worrying about their state of life." However, there is no tone in the words that matches it at all. Instead, it is full of mockery. This is just Feel free to talk about it after getting excited.

　　 Buck's face became serious when he heard these words in his ears, and he took out the small half of the cigarette in his hand, and then squeezed out the cigarette **** in the glass ashtray.

　　 "I'll go down and take a look." Buck stood up and said to Gerpo, the anger and helplessness coexisted with nowhere to vent.

　　 In hurried steps, Buck walked into the basement. There is a feeling of pressure in the air that is not in the room above. As a functional basement for storing things, the temperature also follows the standards of every basement. The air-conditioning is turned on very much, and the temperature is one step lower than Buck imagined.

　　 During the day, she was out of the ordinary because she was worried that Savina couldn't control herself in doing things. He had come down here a few times, but the temperature was not like this.

　　 "Da Da" footsteps also seemed to have a different feeling at this time. The basement is inherently quiet, and the low temperature seems to have an impact on the environment in the basement. There is a feeling of being frozen in the space, and the transmission of the sound of footsteps becomes able to knock the human heart, as if it can truly transmit the vibration of the sound to Pakistan.

Gram's body.

　　The tone became very crisp, as if not walking on the concrete floor, but stepping on a piece of hard ice, the source of the cold rushing up was those feet.

　　 I don't have any mood to care about this. Even if the temperature drops, this is not an issue worthy of attention for Buck now.

　　 speeded up and walked into the room where the two surgeons were closed. The passageway light was pale and there was no temperature inside.

　　 At the same moment, inside the room, Keshan's eyes wandered around blindly, and the cracked skin on his wrist was crusted. From time to time, she would glance at Cassia who was on the side to see if there were other changes in him~www.ltnovel.com~ It was always the same posture, and Cassia still buried her head to death and did not speak. The only breath that can be sure of his survival is also reduced abruptly at this moment.

　　 Keshan showed worry on her face, because the speed of this change was so fast, it only took less than two or three seconds. Within the time frame of normal breathing once as an ordinary person, Cassia's original huge breathing sound has been completely hidden, as if it had never appeared before. Only the white mist condensed in front of him did not seem to have any intention of blending into the surrounding air.

　　 But this has already made the state of Cassia with his head buried like a dead person imprisoned. Without breathing, Keshan, who was separated a short distance, could not feel the rhythm of breathing at all. Like the ups and downs on the chest, the unique breath on the body disappeared without Keshan noticing it. When her brain reacted like a hindsight, she couldn't capture that unique feeling.

　　 Now detained by her side, it seems that it is already a corpse named Kasia in front of her.

　　 "Cassia! Cassia!" Fear rose in Keshan's heart. She tried to shout to the silent Cassia, but the result was obvious and no response was received.

　　'S head became confused, and Keshan felt the helplessness that grew in her heart. The words that kept shouting became weaker and weaker.

　　 Perceiving what was happening, Keshan turned his gaze to the iron door of the room, and the voice finally hoarse not coming out of his throat at this moment. There was another sound of footsteps outside the door. To be continued.