Chapter 452: Heavy construction (4)

There was silence all around, the temperature was cold, the uneven sound of wind blowing in the woods, and the sound of falling and breaking snow seemed to be caught by people's ears.
The three of them followed the gradually shallower traces, deep into an ancient forest, the light was a little darker, the snow was a little deeper, and each step made a "creaking" discordant sound. The bottom layer of snow is very hard pressed, as if it is turning towards the ice, conveying the heavy feeling of the ground.
The three lonely people walked in the woods. They followed the traces in a triangular formation. While keeping their speed from falling, they could also devote more attention to the surroundings of the woods.
Soon after, they entered the depths of this forest, and the thickness of the snow became no longer uniform.
"Stop, there seems to be something in front of you." Some of the three suddenly yelled, and the body was nailed to the spot. Among the three, he was the surgeon whose surgery focused on strengthening the eyes. Half an hour ago, Gabriel divided the ten or so people into three groups, all of which he considered in his heart. It can be ensured that in each group, there are people with an advantage in eyesight.
In a snowy day, many things became the same white. The enemy's combat uniform also has a mimicry effect, which can automatically change colors to camouflage according to the actual surroundings. Poor eyesight, inability to concentrate, may be blinded by natural scenery.
"There are pits blasted by a large number of bullets in the ancient tree, and there seems to be the enemy's corpse." The three of them stopped at a distance and stopped moving forward. People with better strength climbed up to the ancient tree on the side and squinted to observe the situation ahead. "There are also people on our side. They belong to another team. They have died a lot, but they don’t have as many enemies. Our situation is similar. We launched a surprise attack on the enemy at night. But there was no one like Gabriel in their team and there was a great loss."
A pile of white-frozen corpses was still piled there, and in a few hours they became hard ice blocks, and the snow buried most of the traces of the battlefield. Other teams are also chasing the enemy, playing the game of hunter and prey just like them. Walking in a hurry, the corpses here have not been dissolved, and even their own corpses seem to have become stone-like ice blocks.
A zigzag trace passed through the pile of corpses, extending deeper into the woods. Within a distance of a hundred meters, it was blocked by huge tree trunks that overlapped.
"The enemy passed by here in a hurry and is still running away." The man jumped off the tree trunk and said, holding the gun to his chest. "The power of the fifth chemical toxic substance is very powerful, and ordinary people will die soon. People like us can’t resist. But looking at the depth of this trace, there’s no change at all. The enemy’s speed is still maintained. It’s really a boar-like physique, and a few shots on the body don’t necessarily make it right away. Killed his life."
"I think it's a good thing." The person on the side looked at the front and said, "After we chase the enemy and kill him, we can take away a little blood from him and apply for the blood to be tested when we return to school. Wait until the test results come out. , We can rely on it to prove that the enemy we kill is a person with an unusually strong physique. At that time, not only the corresponding score will be increased a bit, but even the subjective evaluation of the examiners will be better as a result."
"Let’s catch up with the enemy first. Look at the traces. It will take some time until the enemy’s physical condition drops."
"Sooner or later, things can't get away. The antidote is not so easy to mix. The time left for him is only one or two days. We just need to think about how to avoid Gabriel and return to the assembly place at that time." Don't care. "This is the prey that Gabriel believes, and we must not be able to it. We are inferior in strength. If we provoke him, our own lives are in danger. As long as we find a reason, we can become corpses in the snow. . And there is no direct evidence from the school, and Gabriel cannot be punished."
The other two nodded, if things went smoothly, it seemed that it was right.
When the three of them were talking, a few reds appeared in front of them, and a dim light reflected strangely. Other colors appeared on the snow-white ground, which immediately caught their eyes. Their bodies suddenly entered a state of alert, their hearts tightened, and under the stimulant and the adrenaline secreted by their own uncontrollable, they "pop" jumped faster. They all put their fingers on the steel trigger, their eyes squinted a little, and they looked at it through the pinnacle.
The surroundings became quieter.
"It's just blood frozen into ice, don't scare yourself." Someone said with a sigh of relief, lamenting that the three of them were nervous. Talking about Gabriel just now, the three people also increased their pressure.
Following the traces and approaching the pile of corpses buried mostly in the snow, the three of them said not to scare themselves, but when they approached this small area, they still concentrated their minds and attention.
From a long distance, they began to see whether the corpses had problems. They were also afraid that the enemy would disguise themselves as corpses, hiding in the dark and shooting them coldly. Perception focused on the place where the corpse was lying. The three of them united to defend that direction. When moving forward, they also paid attention to the bunker next to them, and did not expose their bodies to the pile of dead corpses lying quietly.
One of the three started gesturing, meaning that the atmosphere here is a bit wrong, and the air is a few degrees colder than other places. It is best to fill up a few shots on all of these corpses. It is necessary to install a silencer and use a single shot. The sound can probably be buried by the wind and will not spread far.
The other two immediately agreed, and they also felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the environment here, which was probably a mental problem. Running into a pile of corpses, there was nothing serious about it, but it just made them think it would not be a good sign. The three of them hid behind the old tree, taking turns defending, taking turns to take out the silencer from their backpacks and put them on, and then aimed at the corpse. Whether it was exposed or was about to be buried by snow, they all made up for it. gun.
The human body is no longer soft and becomes ice cubes, and bullets hit the corpse with a "bang" cracking sound.
There was no omission, each corpse was filled with a shot, and the people on his side were not listed. Then the three of them sighed collectively.
"Ugh,,,"
Really nervous, they thought.
"Continue on the road." The one with good eyesight sighed, his body collapsed a little. Just now, the heart "pounded" and it seemed to consume a lot of their physical strength.
The queue returned to a triangle shape again. The three of them glanced at each other at this time, and they all saw the smile on each other's face, but no one tried to pierce the meaning. It's just that the smiles on everyone's faces widened a little later.
Immediately, in the order from left to right, the time interval between them was no more than a few tenths of a second. The heads of the three people exploded one by one, and a pile of red and white mixed material, with large fragments of broken bones, was poured into the snow ahead. In, a large area is rendered. Only then did three sharp voices oscillate over where they were. The three bullets that were not too deformed continued to fly forward, and finally the trajectory drooped. Two shot into the snow, and one fell close to the trunk.
The three corpses collapsed weakly, crushing the red snow in front of them, making a "creak" sound. The blood is still flowing, and the snow on one side is full of red. Only a small amount of white mist appeared, and it formed into a monster red ice cube.
At this moment, a talented person followed the traces they left in the snow, stretched out the metal zipper on their rucksack, and quickly searched for the contents, judging whether it was useful or not, and at the same time removing all the contents inside. The high-energy food was taken out and all eaten into the stomach.
I also found a map and a few brochures, all of which were written in the common country of the Far Seas, and I couldn't understand them. There are allegorical patterns on the corners, which may be similar to the Webley company's bullet logo, representing a certain organization on their side.
Other things are of little use anymore. Cassie took a deep breath at this time, and her snorting breath came out like a pressure relief valve. Early on, I considered what the enemy would do to the corpses. I originally planned to disguise it as a corpse to ambush the enemy, but it felt dangerous. In the end, I chose a more secure plan and hid in a more forward position until the enemy passed by. Later, put a cold gun from behind.
To hide, just be careful to control your breath. The blood that gradually solidified at this time actually provided help to Cassia, and the various functions of the body were more easily stabilized, allowing him to approach a state of death.
It's just a waste of time to get active again from this state, and it takes more effort than usual.
"It seems that the traces of forgery have worked, and the enemy is scattered." Cassia took advantage of the effect of the tranquilizer, speeding up and running. He is now leaving the woods and going to the open flat land or the gentle hillside, allowing the heavy snow to bury himself. The trace left. The time difference between him and the enemy increased, and after a while, the enemy could no longer track him by the traces on the snow.
Perhaps at that time, relying on the short gap that I am fighting for now, it may not necessarily be able to completely get rid of the enemy chasing behind him. Cassia expects such a thing to happen.
After three hours, he finally came to the end of the forest, with a gentle on one side and a steep cliff on the other. Below the cliff is a mountain stream that is flowing rapidly. The snow seems to inject new vitality into the water. A burst of fog rises from the mountain stream, but it quickly turns into hoarfrost in the air and falls into the mountain stream. So cycle.
Cassia's speed slowed down here, not because of lack of physical strength. I only ate three high-energy food a few hours ago, and the energy was completely sufficient. But the effect of the tranquilizer was almost completely disappeared at this time, and the tiredness followed from all over the body. The body almost lost its resistance, chemical toxic substances began to take effect, the blood became sticky a little bit, the sensation in the hands and feet was the most obvious, and they became weak.
The control was also affected. The fingertips and toes lost consciousness, and the fingers could barely move, but it was impossible to hold the gun and press the trigger. The situation was much worse than Cassia had imagined. Some small capillaries in the body were blocked in advance, and the skin began to lose consciousness in large chunks and became numb. Fortunately, the perception of eyes, nose and ears is still there, still within the sensitive range.
After running a long distance on the gentle hillside, when Cassia looked far behind him with vague eyes, the traces of him on the snow had disappeared, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Soon afterwards, the steps were weak, the soles of the feet were unconscious not long ago, and the running posture became weird. The control of balance became difficult at this time, and Cassia felt that she was floating, and could only use vision as the standard of balance, which was barely maintained for a while.
At this time, he had left the gentle slope, re-drilled into the woods, and marched hard towards the base of the volcano. It was still far from the base of the volcano, and Cassia couldn't help sighing in his heart. The current situation is really bad, which is very different from what the captain had guessed.
Perhaps the captain made this judgment based on himself. The surgery stage and his own strength situation are not equal, it is not applicable to Cassia.
To continue running is tantamount to consuming too much energy and accelerating the circulation of toxic substances in the body. Cassia thinks that she needs some rest now. Maybe when her body calms down and her head calms down, she will come up with a good solution.
"Maybe once you rest, you won't be able to stand up anymore. Then slowly wait for the blood to completely solidify and turn into a frozen corpse is the final result." Cassia laughed to herself. There is no optimistic idea about the health of the body.
I saw the faint blackness of a cave in front.
"That's it, maybe everything is over." He said in his mouth, thinking that he would think a lot of things in his head at this time, but his heart was more calm. Now the speed of advancement is not even comparable to that of ordinary people, and no miracle will occur if he runs. He himself is not willing to believe in luck. Finally, he looked back at the ancient trees scattered behind him~EbookFREE.me~ While using his unconscious palm as a spoon, he put a few mouthfuls of snow in his mouth, dragging his limp body, and walked in. Inside the dark cave.
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Gabriel stood at the origin of the three forged traces, and when the other team returned, he quickly hurried over. After half an hour, they arrived at the battle site buried in snow. In the past, I saw a large swath of red. Under the snow, the bodies of the three were turned out.
The head exploded, and the remaining tissues turned into ice. Except for the chest cavity, other parts of the body were frozen.
Gabriel sighed at the corpse, then shook his head. The enemy had no trace of cleaning the scene. In his head, the whole process of the three being killed was easily simulated.
Seeing the intermittent traces in front of him, Gabriel had nowhere to vent his anger, and he didn't know what to say. The person is dead, and the corpse is frozen into ice, and it makes no sense to say more.
"Go ahead, he shouldn't run far," Gabriel said, taking out test tubes containing various medicines and starting to mix things up.