Steel Steam and Flame

　　 In military schools, the standard equipment for distributing tranquilizers is two tubes a month. But because Cassia's identity is a bit special, he seems to have a lot of tranquilizer requirements for the sixteen inhibitory tubes, his number is three.

"If you feel that something is wrong with your body and the amount of tranquilizers needed is not enough, you can directly come to the logistics department to fill in the application form to apply for additional quantities." The logistics department staff at that time told him that this was a special treatment that only he could have. .

　　 spent three months in the school. He was confused about everything before and he understood something. He still didn't know the identity of the disappeared Nuo'er, but the unusual weight he felt when he picked up Nuo'er at the beginning showed that Nuo'er was different from ordinary people.

　　 Nuoer is also a surgeon. She was able to enter the military school because of her. When almost all of his money was taken away by the manager on the train, she had been watching him all the time. At that time, his own situation was as clear as Nuoerhui.

　　 While thoughts were flying, several people were coming from a distance.

　　A very short needle tube is installed on each high-strength glass tube of the size of the baby's little finger mother held in the palm. He took all four tubes of tranquilizers that seemed to exude brilliance in his hand, and then slowly injected them one by one through the naturally bulging cephalic vein on the back of his hand.

　　 Cassia's hands trembled a little, and it was troublesome to grasp the tiny tube with his fleshy palms. The injection speed is very slow, but when all the tranquilizers are injected into the body, it takes only three or four seconds.

　　 It is like a barren grassland that has experienced the torture of autumn and winter that has not changed for thousands of years, and it suddenly ushered in a warm spring with continuous drizzle, and it is like a steep ridge that makes the vegetation on both sides of the mountain change suddenly. The substance contained in the tranquilizer is really not comparable to the power obtained from ordinary food, and Sucarius's words of swallowing the same kind to gain growth and power are not random and unfounded. The comfort of the whole body made Cassia want to swallow a dragon alive now, although he hadn't seen what they looked like.

　　 "The original Nuoer should have been in the same situation as I was just now." Cassia vaguely saw several figures appearing in front of him, opened his mouth and said word by word, without making any indication of their appearance.

He closed his eyes, as if relisting the extremely short memories with Nuoer, "At that time she might be more helpless than she is now. There was no tranquilizer, not enough food, only not much warm water every day. And the bread doesn't taste very good. There is no way to improve the situation at the time except by resting on sleep to recover the little physical strength."

　　 "Where is Nuoer now?" No one answered his question. On the old building site in the wilderness, several people stood on the embankment but faintly stood in a circle, enclosing Cassia inside.

　　 Cassia loosened his skinless palm. It seemed to have been brushed several times with an iron brush. It was covered with dense red meat. The capillaries had been blocked, and the blood could not flow out again. Four empty tranquilizer tubes fell on the grass with no greenery at their feet.

　　 is called "sedative", in fact, all of them are perfectly evolved substances extracted from the blood of dragons. While gaining the ability to surpass ordinary people through the operation, something will definitely be lost from oneself. The balance of trading is always in balance, not to mention a war organization like military schools that cannibalize people without spitting out bones.

　　 When they entered the underground laboratory of the Biology Building, they were destined to be slaves with the little fluorescent blue tranquilizer tube in their entire lives. How many people can escape this invisible prison alive at the end, no one knows, no one counts, no one records. Perhaps in the super analysis machine of the military school, there will be a few exquisite gear combinations to represent the relevant data records, but he is not a programmer himself, and cannot invade such a complicated gear combination mechanism.

　　 There may be related information about Nuoer in it, and even the father whose impression in his mind is about to disappear may be found. He closed his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the shallow dimple looked like a red Koizumi full of blood.

　　 "What do I want to do now?" Cassia shook his head, his thoughts returned in an instant.

He opened his eyes, the red white of his eyes turned into golden yellow, and the black dilated pupils once again became a dancing flame. The crimson cross pupils were richer than blood, which was shocking. Everything reflected in it was shocking. It is plated with the light that belongs to it. Including the nearly semicircular field of vision spreading out of the eyes, as well as the few people who suddenly rushed towards him. They also burned with cross pupils, both were surgeons. When they met, they were not friends. They seemed to be enemies of opposites. In the end, everyone would fight for the urban legend. Burying one now is just the beginning of the killing.

"People with cross pupils will kill each other, whether enemies or partners. If you are branded with it, even if it is not your own will, but until you die, this feast of killing that has lasted for hundreds of years will still show no signs of cessation. . You yourself can defend your own life only by picking up the sharp sword worn around your waist."

"It seems that all the things have been said by the coach. He predicted these things in advance? Of course not. It's just that he experienced these things earlier than me. Those words are all past experiences." Cassia smiled. . In the past, he still thought that Pei Qi was just a middle-aged uncle, but now it seems that he is a wise teacher with a precise structure under the rough.

　　 The pistol is gone, the bullets are gone, all that is left is the dagger worn tightly around the waist, cold and quiet, silent and tough. The flesh and blood palm held it tightly, the pain did not come, and the nerves felt a little slack due to the frequent inductive transmission.

　　 "Come on, even if I am alone now." Cassia opened her mouth to speak, and the two rows of white teeth turned red.

　　 The scene in front becomes clear, and the sense of hearing cannot be restored temporarily. The ability to capture eyesight and the broad field of view will be the key to whether Cassia can escape the encirclement. There were only six surgeons who came here. Their surgical specifications were not complete, and their physical ability data would definitely be somewhat flawed.

　　 Moreover, they don't have inhibitory tubes on their bodies, and their physical condition may be worse than that of his own sixteen inhibitor tubes. There is a chance. Cassia's body is very excited, the effect of the tranquilizer is like adding new fuel to the flame that is about to extinguish, and it is burning vigorously, that is the flame of life.

　　 A person in front drew a pistol, pure black, one size larger than a normal pistol, and the muzzle was facing Cassia's head.

　　 "Platinum." The message of judgment in Cassia's mind flashed by, and the slanted footsteps took his body away, and the bullet flew past his temple, where a trace of the heat of the bullet rubbing against the air could be felt.

　　 The speed of the other five people is also very fast, the speed of 100 meters can reach three or four seconds in the burst. They didn’t use firearms, and they wanted to target people who were also surgeons at close range. Unless the marksmanship was really good or the body was restricted to a very small range, they would use the dynamic vision of the cross pupil to capture the shot from the gun. Point to judge the trajectory of the bullet, this is not difficult. Ordinary people can do such things very well, but surgeons are better at such techniques.

　　 Cassia folded and ran away, and the few people were in a tacit understanding, and now they all aimed at him.

　　 He can only look for opportunities to strike at the singles. Although the dagger is not his strong point, it is also much better to use than the half-surgery made by the smugglers who rely on money.

　　 A person found the opportunity to assault behind Cassia, holding a thick tactical knife in his hand, and the bloodletting trough showed its rough but precise contradictory beauty. The tip of the knife was aimed at Cassia’s back vest, and when he was about to fall, an unknown air trembling sounded from the side. He rolled his eyes and saw several scattered air trajectories shot from a height. He sealed his way back to death.

　　 quickly stepped forward and leaned forward, but the accuracy of his body movement was still a little worse. A sniper bullet scratched the clothes on his back, leaving a blood stain there. Then when his attention was brought back to his eyes, the image of the back of his head in his eyes turned into a face covered with blood, and a cold dagger was withdrawn from his own heart.

　　 The muscles in the heart contracted automatically, but still couldn't restrain the desire to eject high-pressure blood.

　　 In less than a second, the pressure in the blood system dropped for a stage, and he felt weak. If he lay quietly like this, he might be saved. But Cassia didn’t give him a chance~www.ltnovel.com~ The moment after the knife pulled out the heart, the blade slashed the arc and cut his carotid artery. The blood was like a plume of steam and smoke. It took less than half a second. Let him shed a quarter of his blood.

　　 The battle continued, but he fell to the ground early and died completely after five or six seconds.

　　 Cassia pulled out from there. Although he couldn't hear the gunshots coming, he knew that Kara was nearby. The surrounding of the six tore a hole open, and Cassia took the opportunity to run there immediately, supporting the five to find every chance to break. The body can resist for a while, and the rejection reaction is fully opened to make him power like a surging ocean wave.

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　　 Kara loaded the sniper rifle again, and in the scope, Cassia's condition was very bad. Although his speed, strength and sword skills are quite good compared to others, his footsteps are chaotic. He has almost no balance that should have been perfect after he has lost his hearing. Surrounded by the remaining five people, he was defeated and died. It was a one-shot thing, and it took less than a second.

　　 The sniper rifle has been noticed by them, and it will become more difficult to lock a person's body with ordinary bullets again. But the platinum bullets she was carrying were only ten, plus the ordinary bullets were less than forty rounds, and the situation was not biased towards them.

　　 But at this moment, one person left the team and galloped in her direction.

　　 Kara's mouth stretched out, and she recognized the person who was the surgeon who happened to be on the ground base in Fros in the afternoon. Ignoring the young woman who was still some distance away from her, the sniper rifle continued to help Cassia relieve her pressure from a distance.

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