Steel Steam and Flame

For the time being, it was not certain that these symptoms were caused by something. Cassia looked at the front hidden by the dense forest, stopped moving forward and stopped in place.

He looked at the mechanical watch and waited until the symptoms on his fingers returned to normal, a total of about five minutes passed. During this period of time, the skin of the fingers completed a rapid renewal, and a thin layer of transparent skin fell off. This phenomenon was also a result that Cassia had never expected.

But thinking of something, Cassia turned back and returned to the position where he had just observed, looking for the lost snake body. He wants to experiment. Recently, because the group of old professors, or in other words, have become surgeons for longer and longer, he also has a deeper understanding of his body. After being exposed to the in-depth development of surgery, he is more willing to regard the principles of surgical development as his own ability to adapt to various environments.

There is no such explanation for the in-depth development of surgery, but in some development projects, such as the use of pneumatic weapons of standard or above, the heat resistance of the arm needs to be developed. That kind of development method is really just to provide The arm provides a hot environment for a long time, so that the body is forced to choose to adapt. And before the theory of surgical development was put forward by Avalon, some surgeons unintentionally had some abilities. Cassia believes that these "unintentional" situations may be the same as their current situation.

After completely dissecting the snake's body, Cassia was contaminated with roughly the same amount of blood on the shed index finger and **** at the same time, and then sat on a section of the tree root to observe the changes in both.

This time the time was shortened a bit, and Cassia thought it was the reason why the body had subconsciously remembered this feeling. In four minutes, the **** also completed a layer of skin renewal, and on the index finger, as he thought, there were no more problems.

"Is this another ability that I have acquired after surgery? But what should I call it?" Cassia had a different look in his eyes. He believed that in front of this forest, the lake in the mouth of the old people On the side, there must be an unknown creature with stronger toxicity than this snake. No man’s land just has no trace of human existence, but this does not prevent them from becoming a paradise for some animals.

Hurrying up, Cassia kept moving forward at a speed that would not consume violent physical strength. In less than half an hour, the denser woods began to become sparse, and more and more dim light came in in the afternoon. There was an open space in front of it, not too big or too small. The icy air became a mass, blocked by mountains and woods. When Cassia walked out of the woods, she felt a different smell in the air, besides loneliness, there was something else.

The cross pupils were immediately opened, and the perception increased a lot. Cassia closed his eyes, and at this time, the sense of hearing was also blocked to the maximum. Breathing the air around him very slowly, it was indeed mixed with other things. There was also a faint touch on the skin one after another. It was something that was not easy to be caught, but it was indeed "slapped" on the exposed skin in some form.

"It doesn't have a substance, it's similar to a sound." Cassia opened her eyes, and the touch of her skin had been raised to the limit, but it was still difficult to capture what was mixed in the air. They exist in real time, but they are completely isolated from the air. They are not melted into the air like gaseous toxic substances or bacterial spores.

"Is this what caused the strange symptoms?" Cassia walked, looking at the huge town in front of him that had long been turned into ruins. The houses collapsed, and vines and unusually lush moss rows covered their surfaces. The plants here looked abnormal, far more luxuriant and more lively than the weeds he saw on the way here. The thickness of the moss exceeds the width of the five fingers of an adult, and some of the tiny leaves have begun to turn towards the ornamental lawn, which makes Cassia feel very strange.

There are not many trees growing in the ruins of the town, they are all very strong, and their branches are twisted together in a spiral, opening a huge shade. I saw a bird for the first time, and it was several times larger than outside. Cassia shot one down with a firecracker. Their beaks and claws were very hard. Cassia tried it on his own hand, and it probably had two or three points of steel hardness.

In an area where everything seems abnormal, the animals and plants here have been isolated from the outside without knowing how long it has been. But it won't be long, because according to the old people, there were some humans looking for precious minerals here decades ago, and the news they brought out did not contain the shadow of these animals and plants.

It only appeared recently, or in other words, since the strange disease began to spread infection.

It was getting late, and Cassia wanted to leave the ruins of the town with no end in sight, but the traces of flowing water on the ground moss made him decide to go further. It is reddish brown rust and jet black caused by lubricating oil all year round.

A few hundred meters later, after bypassing the cover of a few big trees, in Cassia's field of vision, the wreckage of more than twenty mottled trucks and ceremonial vehicles appeared. There was also a pile of collapsed tents on the side, mixed with moss and clumps of dust.

No matter how strong the steel is, it has become scrap iron after decades of environmental erosion, and the guns inside have the same result. Cassia took a look, and the guns were the products of some better workshops in the dark world, and did not meet the standards of the military standard. The ruins of the house next to the rotten tent had been cleaned up. Cassia pushed the collapsed stone slab away with his bare hands. Underneath was a pile of mixed bones, without the white color, but with gray black and abnormal yellow.

"The corpse that was left at that time is here." Cassia then looked around, not only checking the inside of the vehicle, but also all the other ruins around, but there was no substantial discovery, only a diary. thing.

A booklet, a notebook of poor quality ~www.ltnovel.com~ Carefully deduct the rotten hard shell paper, the paper inside has already been glued together. Simply raising a fire, Cassia grilled the notebook and turned a few pages.

"The boss made people use guns to guard those people, not to run around, for fear of infecting other people..."

",, the communication disappeared for three days, ,,, did not come back, ,, everyone can't hold on anymore..."

",,, are sick, come in and get sick, the germs are in the air..., there are also problems with the water source..., there are also germs in the water..."

",,, plants are eating people,,,"

",,, the deputy captain was stained with the blood of the wild wolf, ..., died after three days..."

"There is so beautiful colorful light in the sky..." The last page of the handwriting was obviously not finished. It was the withered bone struggling down before his death, like a geological surveyor in the team.

"Is there a beautiful colorful light?" Cassia carefully took the diary and glanced at the sky. There was still a thin layer of cloud on it, "I probably won't see it tonight."