Steel Steam and Flame

The steel plate was cut soon, and after the soldiers came, it became even colder here. Not only physically, but also Sodar's heart. He was originally alone, but he felt a little scared in his heart. Thinking of the soldier coming over, the situation might be better. But on the contrary, the soldier stood on the roof of the car as if it did not exist at all. The breath entwined all over his body is not very human. In Sodar's view, this soldier lacks the same familiarity as him.

The cut steel plate is roughly circular. He fixed the steel plate on the notch, opened the tool and started welding. The white light was immediately eroded by the orange red of the fire, and there was a gleaming color around it.

There was no sound, Sodar couldn't find anything to say, and the soldier didn't want to talk to him at all. In the cold weather, the two passed through in such cold silence.

When it was finally done, Sodar felt relaxed.

"Thank you." On the roof of the car, the soldier saw Sodar finished, and then he thanked him slightly. With the rope, the two dragged the tools on the rearrangement. After Sodar was also on the rearrangement, they picked up the tools and walked on the wide roof of the car, and went back slowly.

"We still need to check, and there are some places in the front of the four-section tractor that need to be rectified slightly." On the way, the soldier said to Sodar, treating him as the leader of the station maintenance team.

"No problem." This is Sodar's job.

After returning to the station, Sodar knew that while cutting the fortresses, someone found a body frozen in ice. At that time, many people were scared. Those corpses were all disposed of in time by the soldiers guarding the patrol.

His face suddenly became a little unnatural. Although Sodar was curious, he thought it might be an attack on the relisting. Who has such courage? While thinking about it, he also reminded himself not to think too much, as long as he does his own job at this time, it's all right. There must be no good things involved.

The rest of the time, after dealing with the problem of the four-section tractor head, is a formal inspection. Relisting its own manufacturing technology and standards is destined to not have major problems in normal times. However, once a malfunction occurs, it will almost be replaced by a new one.

At five o'clock in the morning, the retraining punctually sounded the siren. The iron shed next to it was shaken so that it kept making "creaking" noises. Under the gaze of Sodar and a group of people, the retraining started, and the long carriages drove away from them one by one. The speed is getting faster and faster, and by the time the few cars at the end of the retrain enter the station, most of the people have already left.

Sodar was the night shift today, so he could only sit on the side, lit a cigarette and smoked, watching the rearranged carriages drive in front of him.

When the smoke reached the last bite, Sodar happened to see the big hole he had repaired. The color of the two different steel plates in different shades seems to be less different under the light at the moment.

What is going on with the corpse? Sodar sighed at this moment and exhaled the smoke he had inhaled into his lungs. He knew that he would never know the answer to this question.

After the retraining left, the ordinary station returned to its former loneliness, with only the sound of wind and the vibration of the shed. Apart from that, there was nothing left.

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In the head of the retrained four-section tractor, some people were stuffed into it, all soldiers who were at the station not long ago. Among them, there are all personnel for control and protection. They took over the relisting again and restored all of his functions and tasks to the right track.

The correspondent passed the message to the volcano base and told that everything was normal. They are proceeding steadily according to the remedial plan. After getting an affirmative answer, the faces of this group of soldiers who looked cold were finally showing a bit of joy, as well as the rosyness that represents temperature.

"Next is a good patrol." It was the soldier who asked Sodar to do things. He is the captain here. "We will get off the car in the nearest city, and there will be more professional people to take over the relisting. As long as there are no problems during the period, our task is considered complete. Then, everyone does not have to go back to the team in a hurry. The chief said,'Just as a short holiday, everyone can go home after that. '"

In the early winter morning, the surrounding cold seemed to have picked up a lot because of the news and the temperature of the steam furnace.

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Cassia didn't know how long he had slept, and when he opened his eyes, he saw nothing but darkness. This is a space without any light, the temperature is extremely low, and the atmospheric pressure is abnormal. When Cassia was breathing, he obviously felt the extreme maladjustment of his lungs. He wants to see the light, even a little bit, which is one of his two strongest ideas at the moment. Another idea is to find something to eat. I was very hungry, and there seemed to be nothing to digest in my body.

If it weren’t for the twenty-four inhibitory tubes in the body to suppress those irritable dragon tissues, all of their muscles and organs would be broken down and digested by the body, and after going into an infinite loop, they would become withered. Let it die completely. Cassia's little consciousness thought so.

There is not much power in the body, and the memory seems to be obviously faulted after a certain time. He couldn't remember what happened to him, he just touched his waist and abdomen subconsciously with his hands. This action lasted many times ~www.ltnovel.com~ as if something had happened there before, which made him remember it instinctively, with a fear that came from the depths of his soul.

What happened and where is this place? With limited power, Cassia searched for limited memories that she could remember. All are blank, and the effective information is in the fault of memory.

In the dry mouth, a little moisture was finally bred up at this time. He swallowed hard, moistening his split throat.

I don't know how long I lie down like this, Cassia's breathing is getting faster and faster, and her consciousness is gradually weakening. Because of the surrounding cold, and the various tissues and organs of the body are gradually recovering, energy consumption is rapidly increasing. The ups and downs of her chest couldn't be maintained well, and Cassia's body was naturally curled into a ball, trying to get a warm look. But only the colder limbs were brought, and besides that, there seemed to be nothing else. He wants to struggle to find a place with light and warmth, but now he can hardly even move his body.

It may be that after a few breaths, in addition to the cold from the whole body, and the soul-like dizziness caused by the weak consciousness, he felt other things. Perhaps it is a feeling brought after the recovery of various organs and tissues.

He smelled a faint fragrance, like an expensive perfume. This reminded him vaguely of the unique breath that Ye Jielin exudes when she blows the air in the aisle after bathing in the military school.

But there are some differences. Ye Jielin's body is just a simple fragrance. I just want to move my nose more after I smell it, and smell it a few more times. Now this aroma is more similar to the taste of food. After he smelled it, he was more willing to open his mouth, and then revealed the two rows of teeth that could not be seen clearly in the dark.