"Yes. "www.biquge.info The Major thought about it for a while, and now it seems that this is the only way to go. Neither of them dared to go to the other side of the train, and if they wanted to take the initiative, they had to do something. Hanging here all the time, there is nothing left to do but wait for a fully prepared enemy.

Kasia got under the car and climbed forward with the help of the pipes. The retrain was too long, and the front of the locomotive failed to remove all the snow from the tracks. Kasia could only move forward against the huge resistance, and it felt like a weight training, and at this temperature, her body was quickly covered with sweat.

As we approached the front of the train, exactly two or three minutes had passed. Kasia came here with the snow on her head, already a little numb. The skin on the top of his head was also scratched by the sharp ice ballast in the snow. I don't know if it's normal, but a layer of blood scabs soon formed on the wound, and like the wounds on his body that were cut by metal shards, the speed of healing became much faster than before. In particular, the wound on the lower back, the film composed of an unknown substance at the wound became more and more tough over time. It did not change to Kasia's own skin, and when Kasia looked there again after leaving the warehouse, the film-like thing had turned black-gray.

It had the texture of soft leather to the touch, and Kasia even poked it with the tip of a tactical knife, which was far tougher than his own skin, and the tip of the knife did not cut through it easily, but only poked out a white spot. It became very difficult for the tip of the knife to sink in, and there was a great obstacle in that film-like substance. It has the properties of liquid metal, and Kasia gets that feeling from tactical knives. But below are his own organs, and Kasia doesn't dare to take a heavy hand on herself.

The film-like substance was slowly peeling away from his body, being pushed off by the new skin that was growing underneath. Kasia collected a little and put it in his trouser pocket, ready to show it to the old professors if he went back to the military school.

After the last stretch, Kasia slowed down a bit, carefully climbed past the last carriage, and peeked out from under the car to look at the front of the four tractors.

The rumbling sound of the retrain ringing in his ears, and Kasia rolled over to the hanging corridor next to the bow of the fourth tractor, and when he turned back, he saw the old butler still tied to the steel plate. His face had turned pale blue in the cold wind, and with a self-deprecating expression, it had become a solidified mold. There was also a steel knife stuck in the heart, which pierced out of the back of the heart, revealing a shiny tip of the knife. The blood froze all over his body, and it was stuck to the steel plate.

Kasia turned her head, still very careful. A short distance overhead, you can see the thick column of steam smoke, and the surrounding air is still frosted by the steam cooling down. He walked to the iron door of the front of the fourth tractor and found that the thickened iron door that had been rewelded was tightly closed, as was the case with the first three cars. As Kasia placed his hand on the handle, his mind couldn't help but recall the memories of the group when they left not long ago.

When the group left, did they come to the door with them? From the Major's words, these people should all be from professional soldiers, and it seems that it is also necessary to have such strict habits.

Kasia's hand was straining, and when he tried to pull the door open, he felt that there was another force pulling the door from the front of the fourth section. The fingers immediately let go, and Kasia skillfully pulled out his hand, and when he took the tactical knife in his hand, the iron door just opened a gap. There was white smoke pulled out from the inside by the cold wind around the train. Kasia smelled a hint of smoke, with a little fragrance. From the taste, it can be seen that it is a more expensive type of smoke.

There was clearly a person standing behind the door, and Kasia's body moved with the door, trying to hide herself in the corner.

The door was only palm-width wide and stopped. The people inside are also careful, observing the situation outside through this gap. The narrow perspective simply didn't allow him to see much. Kasia foresaw that the enemy might peek out of the small mirror, and his hand was gently and covertly gripping the doorknob.

Sure enough, the next moment, a slightly shiny lens appeared in Kasia's eyes. At this time, his arm also suddenly exerted force at the same time, and the heavy iron door became a little fluttery under the power of Kasia, and it was completely pulled open in an instant.

The sudden opening of the door made the man's hand tremble, as if in an instinctive reaction, his body bounced up, and the next moment he jumped in the air in the middle of the carriage. The hair had touched the roof of the car. The man thought he could stay away from the heavy black shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him. But it was not only what his own eyes saw that became heavy, but also his own self, which sank sharply at this moment.

The moment he bounced, the person in front of him was faster and reflexes than him. A hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed his ankle, and pulled his body straight down in mid-air.

"Ah、、、h

The force on the palm of that hand was so great that he felt a sharp pain in his ankle immediately. Then his body slammed on the floor of the carriage, and his bones "crackled" and thought about it dozens of times. Just as he was about to shout, the other hand had already grabbed his neck in advance, and there was a squeezing force from there, as if it was about to crush his neck to pieces in the next moment. There was something warm coming out of the mouth, and it was blood. His body was almost scattered, but he struggled to lift his two hands, trying to pull away from the deadly hand stuck in his neck.

There was a crisp "、、、pop", and Kasia struck the man in the back of the neck with a knife, and the struggle stopped. The man's body was paralyzed into soft mud, and his eyes had not yet closed, revealing a glimmer of whites.

It can be determined that it is one of the enemies. In his mind, Kasia had automatically compared the man in front of him with the cigarette butts he had found when he first came to the base of the volcano.

"The enemy's side, already coming up?" Kasia gathered his thoughts, put the man aside for the time being, and then cautiously checked the front three cars, but there was no one. The man who was knocked unconscious by him seems to have just come up to relist.

"What are you doing on the front of the car?" Cassia pondered the question as he searched the front three of the front cars, "Hiding in here? He himself mentally rejected the idea. When he reached the front of the first section, Kasia glanced over the console, there was no one else here, and he was about to walk, but his steps stood still and led him to the console.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't press the switch for the steam pipe valve to close, but pulled down the half-rearranged main valve, and through the console, let the brake system also bring a little bit. The output of the steam furnace decreases rapidly, and the speed of the retrain is followed by a rapid decay phase. In less than a dozen seconds, Kasia clearly felt a dull feeling.

By this time, he had returned to the front of the fourth section and was crouching in front of the unconscious enemy. He held a packet of scented cigarettes and a mechanical lighter with a golden skull shell. It's all found from the enemy.

"Snort、、、" Kasia flicked the lighter with her hand, and a pale blue flame instantly rose.