Steel steam and flame

A man walked out of the room, and Carla and Leigh confirmed through the small hole in the ceiling that he was indeed one of the two remaining people at Sunault School. He had already changed into a pair of clothes, light white cotton pajamas, the kind that were standard in merchant ship rooms. There was impatience on his face, probably because the agreed time for him to come back from shopping with the dead man had already passed, but he still didn't hear anyone knocking on his door, so he decided to go and have a look by himself.

Have you forgotten? With this thought in his mind, he took a few steps to the room next to Cassia and the others. He even yawned on the way, and his whole body exuded a wave of random aura. But he didn't realize at all that there were two pairs of eyes staring at him dimly in the ceiling above his head. The danger was all around him, but his dull senses could no longer sense it. He was about to walk over and knock on the door.

In Carla's plan, the target person also needs to knock on the door of the room. This is a key part of it. Because Lee and Kara are inside the ceiling, without radio communication, the signal that the plan has been started and executed can only be spread through the hands of the enemy.

Two small-caliber pistols were ready, and Kara and the others had specially replaced the bullets with ordinary gunpowder bullets. Not only is the explosion sound louder when the platinum gunpowder bullet is fired, but the smell of gunpowder smoke may be stronger. It is also because the power of small-caliber ordinary bullets is enough to deal with such an enemy who has no defense and alertness. Although the density and hardness of the skull bones of the surgeon have increased a lot, as long as they do not reach the level of real steel, any firearm that can kill ordinary people can still pose a fatal threat to them.

Moreover, after an ordinary bullet penetrates a layer of the surgeon's skull, it will lose most of its power due to the buffering effect of the skull. After destroying the brain tissue of the victim, it can stay in the victim's body just right. In the head, the warhead will not penetrate twice. But if it is a platinum bullet, the result will certainly be that it can kill the target more quickly and efficiently. But the sound of the bullet coming out of the barrel is louder, and the powerful bullet can instantly crush the surgeon's head, and as soon as it passes through, a large amount of mixture of brain tissue and blood is sprayed out. This will not only make the smell of blood remaining in the air stronger, but also make it very troublesome for Cassia and the others to clean up the stains in the corridor. They considered many details before executing the plan. Even though the enemy has now become a little sheep, they will still try their best to deal with it and not let any mistakes occur in the process.

But these meticulous preparations were destined to be incomprehensible to the Sunault School student in Kara and Lee's sight. He didn't even know what kind of thing was waiting for him when he knocked on the metal door in front of him.

I stepped on my slippers and came to the door. Everything was like a script written by five people. A sound that was neither crisp nor dull sounded from the metal door. It wasn't even a password. If it were Cassia and the others, they would judge whether the person outside the door was their ally based on the rhythm and frequency of the knocking before opening the door.

The sound of knocking on the door turned into a signal between the two, and the sound of bullets being ejected from the small-caliber pistol was exactly what Carla and the others had expected, and was perfectly covered by the constant noise around them.

The Sunault School student's body also fell forward as the ship's hull rocked. There were two obvious bullet holes on the back of his head that were smaller than the thickness of his little finger. This just happened in an instant. He didn't know what changes suddenly occurred around him. It was like he didn't know how he fell asleep. His life came to an end in the corridor on the tenth floor of the merchant ship. Number.

The body fell forward, just as the door in front of it opened. Cassia and Gustin had already pulled open a white sheet on both sides, and it seemed that after careful calculation in advance, the body fell on it accurately. The first thing they did was of course search the corpse, and then they wrapped the corpse tightly in a white sheet. Crichens immediately took over from behind, not forgetting to put a thick layer on the head with bullet holes. plastic bag to prevent the smell from leaking out. Like the first corpse, it was also stuffed into the cupboard and covered tightly with a cotton quilt.

Cassia and Gustin did not close the door immediately. They even opened their cross pupils and looked carefully to see if there was any trace of blood on the ground. Then use your nose to sniff the surrounding air to see how strong the smell of gunpowder and the faint smell of blood are, and whether they can be perfectly suppressed by the faint scent of flowers in the corridor.

Although Carla and Lee didn't say a word above, they also completed the action of loading the pistol again in these short breaths. They moved their position to the door of the last remaining person's room, and put the shell casing of the first bullet into the pocket of their clothes.

After confirming that everything was completely smooth and that the two small bullet holes on the ceiling could not be discovered without careful observation or just a casual glance, Gustin moved towards those few bullet holes. He gestured through the hole that served as his sight, indicating that the plan would continue.

The five people returned to their respective posts, but at this time, the positions of Kritins and Cassia changed. Gustin still stayed in the original room, while Krichens and Cassia moved to the house of the man who had just been shot. There was a code card inside the corpse's pajamas, making it easy to get in and out of the room.

The layout in the room is exactly the same, and even the black leather box has the same specifications. Only this time there was no cash in the suitcase, and the weapons were only a simple pistol and some ammunition. What was left were clothes and a bunch of carefully maintained exquisite tools. There was even half a differential engine-like thing inside. Various tools related to gears and shafts took up most of the space in the suitcase.

"Is it the programmer who cracked the differential engine array?" When Cassia looked at these tools, his mind naturally thought of the violently damaged differential engine card slot in the spider mining machinery building.

I originally wanted to study more about these precision tools, but there are currently more important plans pressing on me, and Cassia also put away her curiosity. As before, after finishing all the things that could be prepared, they moved the chairs in front of the metal door, holding small-caliber pistols loaded with ordinary bullets and loaded in their hands, and each of them slowly adjusted their status. They waited quietly for the last student of Sunault School to fall into their trap.

The last student was named Letterman, and the information obtained clearly had his name and accompanying photo. Unlike the military school where Cassia is located, they need to determine their own team and captain. Letterman is the captain of the team personally recognized by Sunolte School, so he must be outstanding in his own way. Carla and the others have to treat this last prey with 100% attitude.

The wait, which was not considered a long one, began again in the silence of the air.

At this moment, the merchant ship was still in the endless gray-black clouds, and its climb was far from over.