Very quiet environment, the world under the rain curtain is only the sound of rain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe sound of footsteps can be completely covered under the sound of raindrops without paying special attention. The wind was not strong, came from a great distance with thunder, and had lost its strength. The moccasins were almost covered with water droplets, and Kasia did not walk in the middle of the road with a black umbrella, but carefully walked under the corners of many buildings, well hidden in the dim shadows.

It was so silent that it gave Cassia an eerie feeling as if he was walking into a painting. It's still the height of summer, and even if it rains for a few days, there should be occasional sounds of insects and frogs in the grass. This is not a Gerun Oasis, there are many species that do not need to be introduced from outside.

Feeling that something was wrong, Kasia cautiously walked a few hundred meters away and then suddenly stopped, and then stepped back a little, as if he suddenly noticed that something had fallen and was about to walk back to pick it up. In the distance, there was a flash of thunder, illuminating the surrounding scenery at once, and the flickering street lights finally went out at the moment of Kasia's arrival. For a split second, he felt several lines of sight focus on him from different directions under the night sky, though the originator of those lines of sight was brilliantly hidden. But it should be because of the poor cooperation, or because of physical fatigue, although after that moment, they all looked away and continued to observe Kasia's situation with intermittent gazes. But their tracks were revealed in that instant.

Kasia's body was almost completely covered by the umbrella, because the clothes were all pure black colors, which just matched the umbrella, and if you looked down from a high vantage point, you couldn't see any features on Kasia's body at all. The umbrella is also tilted forward a little, not a little distance, and most of his face and body are cleverly placed in the arched umbrella. It is also completely impossible to see Kasia's face clearly from the front view.

Probably in their eyes, this is their current state. Thinking like this, Kasia stopped in place for a few seconds without moving, and several people hiding under the rain finally judged Kasia's identity at this time, and immediately ordered several snipers above the tall building to shoot through the radio.

Several bullets were fired out of the chamber almost simultaneously, and a modified flame suppressor was installed, and there was not a single slight fire rising in the darkness under the rain curtain. The dense raindrops became the best way to draw the trajectory of the sniper bullet, and the spinning bullets shattered the falling raindrops, pulling several straight lines from different directions at the same time, and piercing the fragile black umbrella together.

"All hit the target. "On the radio, which was slightly distracted by the rainy weather, reports of the situation mixed with a slight electronic noise were transmitted between the devices. However, several snipers did not let their guard down after reporting these situations, but pressed another bullet in the magazine into the chamber of the gun at the moment when the bullet was discharged. The trigger under the finger is pressed back and fixed back to half pressure, which is the whole process of shooting a bullet.

But just as those bullets pierced the umbrella, leaving a thumb-sized hole in the black raincloth, the umbrella suddenly seemed to lose any support, and began to fall back to the ground by gravity alone, and the dense raindrops still hit it densely. And there was no body under the umbrella that they said the target's body appeared, only the air was everywhere. The image of their imaginary target being shot and then falling to the ground, and the umbrella slowly falling again, and the blood flowing from their bodies suddenly stained the rain on the surrounding ground did not really appear in their eyes. The only thing that doesn't deviate is the umbrella.

"The target is gone, the target is gone!" the snipers quickly reported what they saw from the scope, the umbrella was still lying there, and the powerless wind finally pushed it forward for a short distance, revealing the dilapidated streets that the snipers had seen many times.

Umbrellas, cracks in the ground, roads, lush weeds growing in the cracks, and a badly corroded underground sewer cover. Everything was in a normal state, until their eyes subconsciously glanced at the lid of the waterway a few more times, and then reflected in their already numb minds that the target did not disappear out of thin air, but fell into the underground waterway at a faster speed.

"Sewers, the target enters the sewers, once again, the target is in the sewers, and the sniper points are on guard around you, especially the exits near the side of the building. The radio was heard with the urgent voice of the commander, and the snipers and some armed members lurking on the edge of the building finally came to their senses. After waiting for almost two days, this quiet area like a cemetery finally has a little bit of life.

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When Kasia noticed the sights, she immediately thought of the underground sewer lid that she had just walked a step away. Take a step back, then pull open the rusted lid, control the force to toss the umbrella a little bit, and reclose the lid on the trend. With the experience of the Gerun Oasis, the underground waterways seemed to have become one of the most intimate things in Kasia, and the set of movements was so smooth that he had successfully completed it in a very short time.

Spreading his pupils, Kasia groped his way through the dark underground tunnels, his head recalling a map of the architectural layout of the place, and then silently counting his even footsteps. The military school requires every student to strictly control the distance he takes with each step when walking, and then bring an even pace into his body's habits, and make it a basic instinct of the body. This is not training that is idle and has nothing to do. Whether it's Kara, or Yeterin, or the horror I only saw at the ball, their steps are unhurried, and the distance is extremely even. Because in this situation where the distance cannot be measured with the eyes, the instinctive even pace can be used as the best unit of measurement.

The darkness did not become a cage to restrain Kasia, and at the underground waterway in front of her, Kasia made a turn in the waterway, and Kasia listened to the sound of the rushing water to determine where there should be a lid in front of her. Combined with the map information, it is located exactly between the two buildings. That would be a dead spot for all snipers.

So when the remaining members were making an emergency move around the building, and repositioning to detect the surrounding area. In a dark place, a subterranean cover was gently opened by a huge force, and all the subtle sounds were drowned out by the sound of rain. A pair of fiery red eyes rose from the entrance of the circular aqueduct, and the dense rain quickly wet Kasia's evening dress, but it was of good quality and did not shrink, which was the most gratifying thing for Kasia at the moment. Because the wet dress, which was still loose, did not affect the dexterity of his movements.

The hot breath from his mouth turned into a thin mist in the cold rain curtain, and then was quickly beaten down by the rain. This was the first time that the Cyrsian pupil had been fully opened since Kasia's surgery had entered the middle of the first stage. Feeling the blood burning like coal in his body, Kasia looked up at the tall building in front of him and exhaled deeply. He had thought that he would tell Kara about the method given to him by Sucarius after this meeting, so that it could be another lifesaver for Kara. Although he doesn't yet know if this method will be practical for everyone. In a subconscious sense, Kasia also had a vague feeling that Sucarius might have something that he hadn't fully said, even though he might really have no other way to escape from slavery at that time.

"What's going on here, Kara?" Kasia didn't know anything about the place, and he was climbing up the building quickly by leaning on the exposed metal pipes and building bumps outside the building. What is most needed now is the line of sight and the placement of the enemy's personnel, and then the best offensive plan can be worked out on the basis of this.

The protective net on the roof of the building had long since turned to rust, and Kasia hid behind the cistern to take a closer look at the surroundings of the building where Kara was located. Relying on the increasingly sophisticated photo-contrasting search method in the underground mines, the locations of several snipers were all remembered by Kasia.

Quietly descending the stairs, Kasia shuttled from building to building at great speed, and in less than ten seconds, he was already inside another building, and was now standing at the staircase leading to the roof.

The feeling of wind and rain was already on Kasia's face, and he deftly avoided the sniper's guard at the exit of the staircase—after a few cables connected to the buzzer, he saw a blurry shadow lying on the edge of the building covered in an off-white tarpaulin.

At this moment, another thunderbolt flashed on the edge of the sky, illuminating the entire world under the rain curtain. At the top of the staircase, there was no trace of Kasia anymore.