"Wait. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Kasia finally gave this reply, but the major did not answer immediately for a while, and now is indeed not a good time to leave the train. The retrain was halfway up the mountain, with snow-covered slopes, and the terrain was not very friendly to them. There is still time to delay, and the major himself is not particularly anxious.

"Yes, just wait, and then we can walk a little less. "But in the early morning, you must think it through." Whether to fall down and relist, or to stay here and continue to observe the follow-up, hopefully there are good reasons. Either way, there will always be a little more comfort and peace of mind when someone is a companion. ”

"Another thing, when I was in the warehouse, I also said it once. The Major reminded Cassia, "This cargo is indeed important to the upper echelons of the Volcano Base, but I think there is a clear difference between their 'importance' and our own perception of importance. Selling these firearms and ammunition, even steam engines and various high-precision military equipment, is a worthless business for them, except for transportation costs and certain risks. So in their eyes, the important thing may not be this shipment, it is true that there are precious things mixed in it, and it is possible that we don't know. But perhaps more important to them is the credibility and reputation in the dark world. As long as it involves the exchange of benefits, credibility and fame have always been more difficult to obtain and secure than money. ”

"They probably value it even more. Surgeons live a lot more than ordinary people, and there are many surgeons who become businessmen, and in the early stage, they are more willing to sacrifice a part of their interests to ensure their credibility, so as to prepare for greater business in the future. If it is just a cargo, it may be nothing if it is destroyed once as a non-capital transaction. But if you lose an important customer because of this, the loss can be significant. The Major continued, "I know you're interested in this shipment, so I have to remind you again. The upper echelons of the Volcano Base are impossible for you to resist, and behind him stands Lieutenant General Gabineau, as the most appropriate commander of the Vethya Fortress, I think this title alone is enough to make many people retreat. And how did you intercept this batch of things, what kind of transportation did you rely on, where did you sell them after transportation, and can you digest them immediately、、、、"

"It's a whole process, and you need all kinds of people to help you with it. We all know the benefits of the dark world, because as long as you have enough money, you can buy most of the things you want. And if you have some goods that are prohibited by the laws of the empire, you can also sell them from them. But in reality, it didn't go so well. Trading in the dark world is just like trading in our daily lives, if you put your goods out, no one will buy them right away. You must know that if the goods on this relist are intercepted, it will only take a lot of thought to transport and store them on the way. You can't even think of intercepting this retrain and transporting it directly to the buyer, right? If you really think so, we'd better reline it a little earlier. ”

At the end, Kasia listened silently to the Major's message through the tapping, a hint of helplessness on her face, but she shook her head.

"I know, it won't be that naïve. Kasia replied, and the recolumn continued to roll forward.

After that, the two contacted every two hours to inform each other about their situation. The state is very good, and the consumption is nothing more than the physical strength that supports the body from falling. They are all sandwiched between the gaps in those pipes, and part of their bodies can be placed on the pipes, and there is not much time to use their strength. And the maintenance of body temperature also becomes very balanced because of the red copper pipes around me.

The two of them rested under the car with their eyes closed, leaving only part of their minds to pay attention to their surroundings. The sound of the steel wheel advancing is not a noise in their ears, and they can still sleep well. They all have near-mechanically accurate biological clocks, and they can also follow their own consciousness and adjust accurately. The two agreed on a time at which they were going to exchange their final thoughts.

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At night, a violent wind whistled through the shattered windows of the control room and poured in inside. The sound of the front of the car crashing into the bonded snow was intimate and crisp, spreading out towards the surrounding black.

A dozen or so people, each of them huddled around a strip of cloth that was not considered clothing to protect against the cold wind, and crowded into the fourth tractor. The windows and doors here are mostly in good condition, and the only large bullet hole is also blocked by them.

There is no energy on his face, revealing exhaustion. Hiding in the cargo compartment, they all inhaled a few puffs of toxic substances more or less. That kind of thing has no obvious taste, if they hadn't been noticed by the body's perception earlier, now they may be due to the loss of control of the brain nerves, and the various functions of the body are disordered and gradually die.

Weakness of the body is the most obvious feature, and the ability to resist cold has also decreased a lot. Except for Shanrna, who was clasping hands and quietly looking out the car window, everyone else sat on a few planks, leaning against each other, and did not speak.

"I'm going out. Sharna said then, and without waiting for the dozen or so men to answer, she opened the door, took the hanging aisle, and turned over to the top of the car.

The wind above was very strong, cold and sharp, and there were snow particles as hard as pebbles, which hit her bare face with obvious pain. If it weren't for her unusual weight, Shanerna wouldn't have doubted the fact that she would be blown up by the wind.

There was a faint layer of clouds in the sky, and the silver-white light could barely penetrate it, revealing a vague outline around it. Shanerna was observing the silhouettes in order to determine where they were now. The path of the retrain was not straight, and when she knew that the retrain was circling in the middle of the mountains, the exact location of their own became the primary problem.

They need to be relisted in a suitable location to reduce the time it takes to return to their home countries. With a detailed map of the surrounding mountains in her head, Shanerna began to do the work in earnest by contrasting the scenery.

Halfway through the "Squeaky 、、、、", Shanrna's body standing firmly on the retrain leaned slightly towards the front. As she stabilized her body, a series of fierce sparks appeared at the bottom of the retrain, bursting out from the contact surfaces between the rows of steel wheels and the rails, and the harsh friction sound suddenly staggered and dispersed far away.

The retrain began to slow down one step after another, and the air pressure and steam gushed out towards the surroundings as the speed decreased. The pressure valves between the nodes on the retrain are opened, and the ultra-high pressure in the pipe is relieved little by little.

By the time Shanerna jumped off the top of the retrain and came to the front of the third tractor, someone had already opened the door in advance, and she was standing there looking bewildered.

"We didn't touch it, it stopped on its own. The muscles of the man's face wrinkled, and when he saw Shanna's indifferent expression, it turned a miserable white. Within a few paces, the dwindling sound of the wind was replaced by the sound of warning beeps ringing in Shanner's ears.