Steel Steam and Flame

This is a very attractive taste. Perhaps it was completely starved. After receiving such a stimulus to the sense of smell, his mouth secreted more water again, moistening the already cracked throat. Originally there was no sound, but now he can finally "stagger" and make a vague sound.

Moving his nose again, Cassia's body was instinctively searching for the source of the fragrance. It seemed to be edible, and he yearned for energy to be added to his body.

The scent was very close to him, and he vaguely judged it through smell. It seems to be on his arm, with only basic thinking power, he is not thinking about too complicated issues now. So he opened his mouth, and instinctively stuck out his dry tongue. In the darkness, with smell as his eyes, Cassia licked the special fragrance sticking to his arm little by little.

It's a liquid, and a dry and hard tongue brings a touch. I don't know what the smell is, and the nose is only full of scent, without any light, it is impossible to see exactly what this thing is. In addition to the fragrance, there is also ice cold. The surrounding air temperature should have been tens of degrees below zero, but these liquids can still exist well and still maintain a flowing state, but on the other hand, these things are different.

The licking motion is very light. It should have been a very simple action, but Cassia ran into a problem at this time. He felt that he had encountered a lot of resistance, not that he had no strength to drive his tongue. But something grows on the tongue or arm, like a layer of hard brush, showing the shape of barbs, covering a certain place.

The senses are not particularly sensitive, and he still can't distinguish the specific situation. Every time I lick, I can feel the pain of being cut on one side of my arm and tongue. Not only because of the cold, but also the sense of smell that is being taken care of by the body's instincts and recovered early. The sensations generated there are the strongest, and cover other sensations in a certain sense.

So it wasn't the unbearable pain. On the contrary, the appropriate pain stabs Cassia's body, making all his perceptions recover quickly.

The stomach is very hungry, and the movement of licking the liquid is getting faster and faster. The body gradually gained a bit of strength due to the infusion of these invisible liquids. The stomach pouch was also awakened in deep sleep. Digestion does not seem to be a problem. In Cassia's most basic perception, when these liquids were swallowed, they did not even have time to enter the stomach pouch. On the way, they were completely decomposed and digested by their own body.

What could this be? Gradually I started to think, the liquid on my arm was quickly licked. He continued to search with the taste, and quickly found the same thing spread out on the ground. Right next to him, he lowered his body, and the fragrance immediately surrounded him.

At this moment, the body seems to have come alive and is moisturized by water, which is a strong sense of excitement to see the food. But at the same time, there is vigilance and hostility inside. It is two very weak feelings that have the momentum to appear and disappear into the excitement of the carnival.

The licking turned into swallowing. The throat throbbed, the tearing feeling of thirst disappeared, and the hunger in the stomach pouch was quickly relieved. The cold from the bones began to disappear because of the warmth that gradually appeared in the blood vessels.

And I don’t know when, Cassia also felt that his head was warming up. The heat, not temperature, came from somewhere in his head, burning the invisible things on his body, like the spirit and soul. Consciousness was originally not awake, because the abnormal appetite in the head was constantly swelling, and then began to lose consciousness a little bit. Coupled with this flame-like heat, he has gradually been unable to sustain it.

The body can clearly move, but the consciousness can no longer keep up with the body's movements. At this time, Cassia didn't even know how this body worked. There seemed to be a problem, and there were other things controlling his physical actions. Maybe it can be called instinct directly, Cassia finally thought so. The temptation of food is also approaching its peak at this time, frantically attacking the remaining soberness in his head. In the end, of course, he could not resist. Cassia's mental breakdown was complete, his exhaustion was rolled up, and he was struggling crazily inside.

It can be considered that everything is moving in a good direction. There seemed to be things his body needed in that liquid, and the energy and lost substances were indeed replenished. Soon after, the scent disappeared in an instant. There was no such thing on the ground, and only the dispensable fragrance remained around. Cassia's consciousness was able to take a breath at this moment.

Pursuing the last source of the fragrance, his body with a little strength gradually wriggled on the ground. Soon after, the nose touched a cold object with the touch of steel, and the fragrance came from it.

It is a sealed container, and there should be a gap that allows liquid to leak out. He tried to reach out and touch the container in front of him with difficulty.

The shape of this container was not estimated, and the whole ground seemed to be moving forward, Cassia's poorly weak perception reminded him of this. He seemed to be lying on an object moving at a constant speed.

"Ding!" When the hand touched the container, a slight force caused it to roll on a very smooth ground. After rolling not far, it ran into other steel and alloy products and made a crisp sound.

The memory suddenly went back at this moment. Although the obvious fault could not be filled, Cassia seemed to know where it was. Moving space, cold air, no lights, and cylindrical steel cans, and shouldn’t you be on the train? He remembered a little bit~www.ltnovel.com~ he should have stayed on a rearranged ship himself.

This is the cold storage for that frozen jar! Finally remembered, because of the short-term stimulus, the consciousness recovered a little bit.

Can't stay here all the time. In a closed space, not only will it be more and more difficult to breathe, but the temperature here is not in the range where you can stay for a long time. These things immediately appeared in his head, and Cassia rested for a while, saving himself energy. The attractiveness of the scent is still there, but because he thinks of something in the blur, now he seems to be able to hold on for a while longer.

For about two or three minutes, Cassia found that her body was not adequately replenished because of rest, but rather weakened a lot. He knew that what he needed now was not rest, but simply the unknown liquid in those steel tanks.

Maybe the state of expanding the cross pupils was better, he thought, using Sukarius' method, now it can also help himself restrain the manic dragon tissue in his body.

So after taking a few deep breaths, he resisted the discomfort in his lungs, and when he exhaled, opened the cross pupils.

In an instant, there was a huge roar in his ears, a roar, like endless thunder in a storm. The whole world seemed to be filled with this sound, and there was a warm liquid in his ears, blood. The pain was accompanied by a sense of dizziness, and then it was like a furious ocean wave attacking his brain.

Cassia subconsciously wanted to close this state, his body seemed to be the source of sound. But even if the entire auditory system was blocked, the roaring sound still rang deep in the spirit and soul. And the speed was a little slower, when he wanted to close the cross pupil state, the roar from where he didn't know suddenly increased several times. His body began to twitch, and his spirit was up and down between collapse and wakefulness.