Kasia walked a few steps to the place where the materials were stored at the workshop site, where there were still a few thin steel sheets that were hot and hot in the light of the fire, although they were brand new, but the thickness of less than a millimeter or two could not resist the torrent of bullets that came from several directions around them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But their next job is not to resist ferocious rapid-fire gunfire, but to do the most basic defense, to prevent the impact of air currents and avoid direct contact with hot objects.

He picked up a board, and the tremendous force of his arm folded them two or three meters in length, and the width was just enough to block his body. Then he stepped on the handle of the valve wrapped in flames, the power control lever of the hot steam engine, through which the steam evaporated the water, and now it was turned up to maximum power under Kasia's feet.

Loading the last of the blue-silver bullets he was carrying into the last point-one-zero revolver, Kasia tucked herself into a small sphere and hid behind the steel machine that had been heated red by the flames, reducing the minimum area of the bullet.

The bullets were now fired indiscriminately, and the effect was mostly to deter the few who were left. The warhead grinds against the steel and sends out countless sparks, and then the trajectory is refracted into all corners in all directions.

The rest of the men were more or less crushed, and they hid behind him, following the example of Kasia, in a small group. In their eyes, only this one person could make a big hole in the steel cover, and if there was a way to escape from here, it would only be from the person in front of them who had made his body into a small ball.

Flor's men were getting closer and closer, and the stronghold, which had been reduced to a sea of fire, seemed to have no sign of life in front of them, and the scorching air was rushing madly in front of them. Through the small window in the steel cover, all they could see was a fiery red leaping flame, and the air that had twisted above.

Kasia saw the people in the passage speed up their advance, and there was no longer any resistance here. When all of them were about to approach the huge cavity, Kasia raised his hand, and the last blue-silver bullet shot out of the revolver, and the wave of air was vented, and the explosion caused the ears of several people around them to roar, and the sudden popping sound made their ears bleed, and the eardrum tremor had temporarily lost hearing.

Then they looked at the silent world with wide eyes, but the steel cover in front of them did not show the results they wanted to see. Because it was still intact, and there was not a single big hole in it.

They rubbed their hearing-deaf ears, and the moisture in their eyes was soured by the dry air around them. There was no change in the surroundings, and the bullet of such great power did not do anything meaningful.

They suddenly felt indignant in their hearts, it was a twisted emotion in their hearts, we have put all our hopes on you, how can you fail us like this! Their mouths opened, and their mouths were filled with hot air pouring into their throats. But they still have to vent their dissatisfaction at this last moment, when there is no hope.

"You're just a piece of shit. They shouted, unable to cry tears, "We were all killed by you, I knew you couldn't do it, you should have handed me the gun, at least I could kill a few people, and I didn't lose my life in this world." ”

"Now you're going to die here, you're all self-inflicted. ”

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But Kasia didn't listen to these words at all, he silently counted the time in his heart, and then glanced at the steel hoods that were still moving here in front of him. He turned his head and saw four or five people nestled behind him, their mouths still screaming, the hot air they inhaled made their throats quickly congested and swollen, and a violent cough finally interrupted their words. Kasia pulled a bullet-riddled garment from the side and began to wrap his own head tightly around him.

"Do you want to pretend to be dead?" the man behind Kasia scoffed, "they're all going to fill the corpse with a few bullets, a dozen or so pieces of holy coins, you think they'll be stingy?"

Kasia did not answer them.

Then they saw Kasia smiling at them as she turned her head, her snow-white teeth neat, her lips still flushed and rosy, and two shallow dimples at the end of her raised mouth.

It was a smile of victory, a mocking clown face, and a face like a cruel whisper of death. They saw Kasia moving his body, hiding behind the thin leather steel plate he had prepared. Temporarily deaf to their ears, they could only look at their lips to judge the general meaning of the words he spoke.

He was reading, and it dawned on the crowd that the shape of their lips told them that the number was five, and then here was a simple passage -- look at you.

They had only skimmed their heads at this time, and behind them was a huge black steel canister three or four meters high, which was used to store high-pressure steam. In keeping with Avalon's invention of ultra-vapor compression, these steel canisters are thicker than the bulletproof armor of combat vehicles, and the materials used to make them are all mixed high-grade metals, which are far more hard, tough, and strong than the moving steel covers in front of them.

This high-strength alloy metal was not even penetrated by Kasia's blue-silver bullets. The power of the point 10 zero bullet punched a depression with a diameter of more than ten centimeters on it, and the bullet also penetrated the layers of protective steel alloy, and finally fell into the core area of the depression. Unfortunately, it didn't break through.

The hot steam engine was still working hard, and a huge amount of steam was frantically poured into the steam tank behind them.

The depression began to regain at this time, and the mechanical structure and metallographic structure there were completely destroyed by the blue-silver bullets. The columns of steam from the surrounding outlet valves were spewing more and more violently, but the input was far greater than the output, and the overloaded high-pressure steam in the storage tank was desperate to find an outlet, so they found the depression that Kasia had made with the blue-silver bullet.

The metal bulged out in a matter of seconds, and they were still making a last-ditch effort to keep the steam from breaking through the blockade of the thick alloy metal, but it was all in vain.

When Floss's men stepped into the workshop with steel covers on their heads, and when the men dodging rapid-fire bullets opened their eyes wide as they stared at the expanding steel bubble on the smooth jar, failing to notice the "zero" number that came out of Kasia's mouth at the end.

The steel could no longer suppress the growing pressure in it, and a very small crack suddenly opened in the bubble, and the superheated steam in it dropped by a step almost at the same time as the crack appeared, and then there was a violent flash of evaporation.

Things happen at a speed far beyond the limits of how fast people can think. Their eyes widened, their mouths wide open, and then they were instantly swallowed up by the surging milky white cloud-like steam.

The jar was blown to pieces at the same time, and the scorching steam and the tremendous pressure inside formed a tsunami-like shock wave, the flames were extinguished first, and then the upright steel machinery began to shake violently. The human body swayed like a leaf in the wind, both alive and mutilated.

The thin steel sheet behind Kasia imprinted his sturdy back under the tremendous impact. Blood flowed from the palm of the hand holding the steel machine in front of him, the skin was all broken, and the flesh was blurred with white bones. In the end, his body still couldn't resist the impact beyond his imagination, and under the dizziness of the impact, he also felt the sharp pain coming from all parts of his body. I don't know how many bones were broken in the collision, I don't know how many mouthfuls of blood came out of my mouth, the scorching steam around me was hotter than in the desert, and the pain in my skin quickly became numb. Eventually, he crashed into the wall of the cavity, and his still tumbling body fainted.

Flos's men were also hit by a huge shock at the same time, and the steel cover rushed backwards against them, knocking out most of the people hiding behind. Their bodies seemed to be swept under the car at the moment, rubbing the rough ground, and blood spilled all the way.

And it was because of the steel cover that the underground cavity of the weapons workshop became a completely enclosed space. It had turned into another, larger, flawed canister of steam, surging power into its weak spots. That gap is the ground a few meters above the top of the cavity.

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It's half past five in the afternoon, and the build-up of fault clouds makes the sky look a little dark.

There were no more living beings in the sniper scope, Kara looked away and glanced at the box next to her, there were still more than thirty rounds of ammunition left in it, this was supposed to be today's mission. But the surrounding light has begun to dim, and there are already people in the city who have turned on the colorful lights.

"That's all for today, let's go back. Kara's slender arms propped herself up, and she half-crouched and began to sort out the sniper rifle in her hand. When she took a step out of the leather suitcase, there was an extra milky white column of smoke rising into the sky on the left side of her vision, and after more than ten seconds, the sound that had almost completely dissipated came slowly.

By the time Sonic swept across the roof of the building where Kara had sniped, she was no longer seen in her long off-white dress.