And the fact that things have come to this point may not have been expected by the arms smugglers and From. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Something that should have been able to continue fermenting in the underground waters, suddenly without warning, saw the hottest and brightest sun at noon, and no one was ready, including Florus, and all those who came to the Gerun Oasis.

But the exit thing was poked out, and it was laid out nakedly. If they want to make those people spend a lot of effort to find another entrance, and this may not be found in a short time, they certainly will not make any concessions in this matter.

Floss knew that this would happen, so he was ready to fight them to the end from the beginning, and definitely not a bit of nonsense. He was ready for everything he could, he had been in the city of Gerun for almost two years, and the wealth he had accumulated and the armed forces could not be compared with those who came in a hurry.

Even if he faced dozens of smugglers alone, he was not very afraid. Since everyone wants to use the weapon in their hand to speak, everyone is ready to eat the gun at any time.

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The next day was the same time, at eight o'clock, when Carla came and knocked on the door.

David and his wife went out early, and the two young daughters were handed over to the old cook of the family to watch. While Kasia was ready, Kara was already sitting in the car with a sniper rifle and breakfast prepared by the old chef.

Breakfast was a simple sandwich with ham and leaves and a fragrant omelette, and the quantity was specially prepared for the two of them.

Kasia was in charge of the drive, while Carla continued to look at the two drawings she had put together yesterday, and today she was going to take her sniper rifle to the chassis of the various arms smugglers. She had to estimate the specific strength and threat of each smuggler, and create even more chaos along the way.

The arms smugglers are not her allies and have nothing to do with her, just as toys for practice.

An hour later, Kasia separated from Kara. Like yesterday, Kasia found a small alley where there were no people and went down the underground waters.

Completely different from the feeling on the ground of the city, when you step on the wet underground waterway floor, the feeling of being abandoned by the bright world suddenly becomes extremely strong. The smell of gunpowder that permeated the surroundings confirmed the feeling in Kasia's heart that the air was cold and had no temperature. It's really another world with no rules, just bullets.

He turned on the miner's lamp and continued to walk, his purpose today was to use the fire fortress built by Floss as the center, and search around it to explore the details of all the terrain and forces around it. He didn't know when the war would start in the underground waters, so he could only collect more things that were good for him while it was still peaceful.

I hadn't walked a few steps away when there was a flash of light in front of me. Something seemed to be moving in front of the light source, making the already vague light even more wobbly.

The rats heard the sound of the soo coming from the waterway ahead, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was so strong that it once drowned out the sour stench of the underground water. The scene in front of them appeared in the dim light, it was a huge black rat crowded all over the place, their eyes were small but always shining, their bodies were now stained with blood, even in the bright light of Kasia, they were not afraid at all, and their two front paws rested on the side of their thin mouths, and their mouths were a trace of fresh flesh and blood of bright red. Patches of corpses are being eaten by this army of rats.

It was a pile of corpses that had fallen indiscriminately, and the blood that flowed out had congealed around the corpses, and the approximate time of death could be judged to be in the early hours of the morning. They were dressed in neat battle clothes, and bullet holes could still be seen on the gnawed corpses beyond recognition.

Bullet casings were scattered all over the ground, the walls of the cement-lime-covered waterway were full of craters with a diameter of more than ten centimeters, and the few lights left on the ground were fortunately not shattered by the bullets, and the electricity stored in them allowed them to hold on to the present.

The rats at their feet were not afraid of people at all, they were eating this feast from the sky, and the sound of tearing muscles in their mouths was far more permeable than the trivial sound of their teeth rubbing.

Foot by foot in the mouse, underneath was a layer of padded corpses, not completely cold to the touch of them, and the cavity of the chest and abdomen made the ground beneath their feet as soft as cotton.

The smell of blood can only be felt in the air at this time.

One or two relatively intact corpses in front of them indicated that it was a group of students, their eyes tightly closed, tears still in the corners of their eyes, and their bodies being eaten by rats. In addition to the obvious fist-sized bullet piercing the hole in his body, Kasia, whose eyesight had increased several times, also inadvertently discovered another common denominator between the two corpses. It was a glance he had glanced over as he looked down, a mark that should have never been discovered, but he saw it when he had good eyesight.

Suppressing his curiosity, he violently dispersed the rats around him, and turned a bright light at him, making sure that his eyes were not wrong. It was a small sword mark, about a centimeter long, in the very center of the corpse's heart, where there were traces of blood gushing out of the heart along the gap.

Kasia glanced thoughtfully behind her, where was the corpse he had just stepped on. He got up and fell back, kicking away the crowded rats with a few kicks, sweeping away a clean area. Under the light, there was a blur of flesh and blood, bright red shredded flesh hanging from white ribs, and the internal organs of some corpses had been eaten by rats who were not picky eaters. Picking up a firearm, it took some effort to turn all the corpses that fell indiscriminately, and all the corpses had the same sword mark clearly in their hearts, extremely fine and sharp.

The students were not killed by the bullets, but all of them by the same cold weapon. The cause of their death was a sword wound on the chest, and the bullet was made up after they died.

Kasia left the place, wondering about the man who had killed the students. His weapon is most likely a variant of the Bayone, as it is thinner and longer than the Bayone, as it is visible from the wound, and each sword pierces the entire chest through the chest, whether it is stabbed in the front or sneaked in from the back, thus ensuring that the enemy is more efficiently discharged from blood and dies faster.

Then, after all of the twenty-odd students had been killed by themselves, the men wielding the bayonet variants picked up the firearms they had brought with them and fired a second shot at each corpse, fabricating evidence on the walls that there had been a fierce exchange of fire.

The rats will help him destroy the last traces he has left, the corpses that actually exist, but cannot be destroyed by his own strength. The sword marks will disappear in the mouse's mouth, and the only thing needed is plenty of time.

This shouldn't be an enemy on the surface, because they won't have the time to fake any scenes. They don't even bother to move the corpses of their own partners, dead are dead, naturally there are countless rats to clean up the battlefield, all they need to do is simply, quickly and effectively kill their enemies.

Who that would be, of course Kasia didn't know.

He could only be sure of one thing - the use of the bayonet variant was the man's greatest characteristic, because the camouflage he made on the corpse was to achieve the purpose of concealing the sword marks.

"Why are you hiding the sword marks?" Kasia said to herself as she walked, "That's because he's also a student here on a mission!"