Steel steam and flame

The five people approached the rooms of Nolida and Flos with gentle steps. They hid all the characteristics of their life activities under the noise, including the sound of footsteps, breathing and heartbeat. But correspondingly, they can no longer listen to the movements in Nolida and Flos' rooms through their sensitive ears.

There was too much uncertainty in the silent air. The two doors next to each other were tightly closed, and the cold metal exuded an aura of indifference.

"Proceed as originally planned." Gustin typed out the code code and followed the ambush method used to deal with the Sunolte School on the tenth floor. Only Gustin was left to observe what was going on around him, and Klitchens acted as human flesh. Using the ladder, Cassia began to remove the screws and gently removed a square piece of ceiling. Unlike last time, this time Kara did not go up again. With the sniper rifle, Kara needed to hide in the corner at the end of the corridor to shoot. The people hiding in the ceiling were replaced by Cassia and Li, while Kristens and Gustin hid in the hall to ambush.

Everything is similar to the arrangement for those who dealt with Sunault School not long ago. The only thing left is to wait patiently for the prey to be caught.

But they always felt something was wrong in their hearts. At first they couldn't explain what it felt like. When about ten minutes passed, I finally discovered the source of something wrong. The waiting time is too long and this is something that should not happen at all.

Gustin made a gesture to Carla in the hall, and then he and Krichens moved slowly to the door of Nolida and Flos' room again.

"Something is wrong. Could it be that the two of them are faster? During the blank time when we went downstairs, they had already taken their things and hid in other parts of the merchant ship." Gustin used gestures to hide in the merchant ship. Cassia was talking to Leigh on the ceiling, "Are they no longer in this room and now hiding on the floor of the warehouse?"

Gustin thought of this possibility. The air around him was indeed a bit strangely calm. It was an atmosphere that made it difficult for people to settle down, as if something was interfering with their thinking.

"It's indeed a bit strange." Cassia used the light through the small hole to form a simple code to convey the message to Gustin. "It's been too long. If they are really in the room, it's not impossible for us to wait outside like this. . The climb of the merchant ship may stop at any time, and the activities of other passengers will not have a great impact on us. On the contrary, we can also use the passengers as disguise. Now we are afraid that the two of them are no longer in the room, but our preparation is actually All wasted."

"Want to try it?" Gustin also had the same idea. They were not lacking in patience. "Try to violently destroy the door of the room. It's just a matter of a few platinum bullets to force them out. Carla's sniper rifle can be aimed here. The password card slot of the house can completely destroy the lock with just one special bullet. Although it will alarm the people inside, since they already know that we are still alive, this is not a problem. "

Gustin's plan was very tempting, and they all hoped to end the mission as soon as possible.

The current situation has two branches. One is that Nolida and the others are still in the room, and the other is that they are not there. There is no more information for them to judge, but the information in front of them seems to be more inclined to the first branch. Several people were now cautious, but there was a look of helplessness on their faces as they looked at the metal door. If the second situation occurs, more accidents will happen. The person who hides always has more trouble than the person who is looking for him.

The five of them hesitated for a while, watching the door in front of them that was still motionless, and discussing with each other the specific direction of the plan through code gestures, whether to continue waiting, or to let Kara's sniper rifle open the two metal doors in front of them that had been indifferent. .

In the end, they chose the latter. The possibility of the second scenario was like a mountain, weighing on their hearts.

Gustin and Klitchens did not go back to the hall, but hid by the door of the room. They wanted to go in and check the specific situation in the room after Kara destroyed the metal door lock.

"Okay, you can start shooting." Gustin gestured that everything was going according to plan. They checked the loaded firearms again and waited quietly for the arrival of the Kara sniper rifle bullets.

Could there be a third situation that they haven't thought of yet, just like what happened around the spider mining machinery in the underground mine tunnels. It's not just Cassia who thinks this, other people also have this idea in their hearts.

But now all the information and clues are cut off, and the rushing water stops abruptly in front of these two doors. They can survive Nolida's plan, so will Nolida and Flos also consider the possibility that someone will survive the plan? This is an infinite loop of thinking. Without enough information to make a judgment, an accurate answer will not be obtained.

Now, Cassia and the others decided to rely on Kara's sniper rifle to break these two metal doors that blocked all information and clue chains.

Gustin and the four of them held their breath, the trigger was half-pressed, and the bullets could be fired at any time. They were all at their peak state now.

When two faint sounds of breaking through the air reached their ears outside of their consciousness, a hole about fifteen centimeters in diameter had exploded in the metal door where the password card slot was, and it fell out from the steel plate sandwich of the metal door. A pile of drive gear shafts and a broken metal hose spurted out a small column of steam.

The sound of bullets hitting the metal door was still within the acceptable range of the five people. At least the people in the surrounding rooms who heard the sound probably wouldn't come out out of curiosity to see what happened.

The lock was completely destroyed, but there was still no movement from the room. Through the bullet holes made by the sniper rifle bullets, you can see that there are no lights in the room, it is pitch black, and only a vague outline can be seen in the cross pupils.

"I'm going to open the door, you four, get ready!" Gustin gestured at the door to the others, and Crichens stood beside him with a light machine gun, ready to support fierce firepower at any time.

First, they used a small mirror to peek through the hole to see the general layout of the room. The outline showed that it was exactly the same as the room they lived in. Then they looked at the door and entrance to see if there was anyone hiding there. They imitated Cassia and the others and suddenly broke in. The one who comes delivers a fatal blow. Or if there is something tied with a rope, when triggered, it can swing out of the room like a pendulum, just like a swing. This method will achieve great results in many cases. But the result is negative. If Nolida and the others were to violently destroy the room door, the general process would be the same as Gustin. These problems are all memorized in their minds, and they will eliminate all kinds of problems step by step at any time. Condition.

"There is no situation at the moment." The general scene reflected in the mirror was normal. The room was dark and there was no movement. Everything was as Gustin thought, nothing surprising.

Then he took out a slender wooden stick, which was actually a table leg that had been dismantled from the table in the hall. He used the corner of the table to gently push open the metal door. Without the auxiliary drive of steam, the door felt quite heavy. Completely hiding his body on the side outside the door, if there are really people inside, Gustin's current position will not give them the slightest chance. No matter from which direction, the bullets fired from the room can only hit that table leg.

The metal door slowly opened, almost a third of the way. Gustin wanted to stop and not give the metal door a chance to fully open. This would prevent things from being thrown from the room into the corridor. Then put the small mirror over and see if there is any change in the situation in the room. But pushing a third of the metal door open seemed to trigger something. Without the push of Gustin's power, without the auxiliary drive of steam, the metal door that should have stopped there seemed to be strongly attracted by something. In an instant, The room suddenly opened. Then there was the sound of an object being thrown. An oval-shaped object was thrown out of the darkness of the room, hitting the door directly opposite, and then ejected into the corridor.

The cross pupil clearly captured the trajectory of the thing thrown out. It was a bomb wrapped in a steel shell.

Dodge! When the metal door suddenly opened, Gustin and Klitchens began to run towards the hall. At the same time, information about almost all known steel-cased bombs suddenly appeared in their minds, including the fastest one to detonate. The model also takes six seconds, not including Nolida's modification of the bomb. But now the two of them can only calculate the time based on the model that detonates the fastest.

Turn around, start, run with all your strength, then silently count the time in your mind, and then throw your body forward to avoid the steel fragments produced by the explosion. Cassia and Lee, who were hiding in the ceiling, also grabbed the tangled pipes with their hands and stayed away from the area above the door of the room to avoid the explosion range of the steel-cased bomb.

Kara turned the sniper scope and stared closely at the open room. As long as someone inside dared to break out after the explosion, the sniper bullet would enter that person's head immediately.

The five people's attention was all attracted by the bomb, but they ignored a very small detail. This detail is so similar to what they dealt with the people from Sunault School!

Happy National Day. . . . .