Steel steam and flame

Chapter 252 Signs

The power caused by the air pressure difference is much greater than Cassia expected. He quickly stabilized his body and looked at the huge truck heading towards them with the driver. The potholes on the ground are not a problem at all in front of its tires, and the power of the pebbles thrown away when crushed seems to be comparable to ordinary bullets.

Cassia and the others immediately hid their bodies within the area covered by the off-road vehicle, while feeling the pressure coming from the wind.

The front of the car is already in front, and at the moment it drives past, the light decreases step by step. The bright surroundings dimmed in an instant, and the sky was completely obscured by the huge body of the truck, leaving only a thin line of something like a small gray-white note lying between the truck and the cliff, as if looking up from inside a rectangular dry well. Looking up at the sky.

The car was covered in mud and stains. It seemed that there had been a rain of lubricant at some point in the front, so that their marks were everywhere on such a huge truck. The dark and creamy feeling was extremely strong, and the stifling heated smell that hit the nostrils made both Cassia and the driver uncle twitch their noses.

The truck's driver's seat is tall and large, positioned just above the front wheels. There is a symbol on the side of the car door that Cassia has never seen before. It is three circles intertwined in a right triangle direction, in red, yellow and blue. The interlaced places are like a palette, which are the colors that should appear after the colors are superimposed, just like a color matching table. Among the eyes that looked over quickly, only those areas were still clean. The rest were either covered with lubricating oil stained with countless dusts, or had yellow mud dried on them. Each piece was either wet or dry, and the same car There are different states on the car.

Their eyes continued to patrol the truck, and Cassia and the middle-aged uncle had solemn looks in their eyes at the same time.

Most of the window glass next to the driver's seat was broken, and the remaining half was densely cracked like a spider web. There was blood on it that was not yet thirsty, and it was flowing down the steel door panel.

The solid and thick door panel is also not complete. There are several eye-catching holes on it. It is very smooth and reminds people of a heavy sniper rifle at a glance. There are also large and small protrusions and depressions on the rear cargo box. There are obvious traces of flame burning on the edges, and obvious traces of collision in the center. The steel there spreads and cracks like a blooming flower, revealing the flash inside. Bright intrinsic color. On it, there are also dozens of oblique circular holes where heavy sniper rifle bullets penetrated.

The giant truck rushed out in front of Cassia and the others in an instant. After the front steering wheel deflected through a small arc, it stopped moving further. And this arc is completely insufficient for such a giant truck to drive through the big bend in front.

With a rumbling sound, the car body rushed through the remains of the guardrail that had long been decayed and broken, and drove towards the large ravine on the side of the road.

Along the way, several twisted old trees growing on gentle slopes were uprooted, but the momentum of the giant truck could not be weakened in the slightest. There were a few fresh mud indentations on the hillside, but more were broken rock. They were knocked away by the huge force carried by the truck. With the truck as the center, they gathered into an irresistible torrent along the way. Finally, with a strong impact sound, they all fell into the ravine down the hillside.

Looking at the large parts that fell down due to the truck rolling over halfway, Cassia and the driver looked at each other, and both saw the surprise and confusion in their own eyes.

"Look, there is a body that fell from the cab. The wound should be completely broken from the chest."

Cassia followed the driver's fingers and looked over. It couldn't be said to be half a corpse, it could only be regarded as a head connected to the neck and collarbone. There was no expression of pain on his face, and he still maintained a normal demeanor.

"It was a single shot from a sniper rifle that killed him," Cassia said. "We were attacked on the way here. Maybe the driver of the car was also seriously injured. He barely managed to get here while escaping, but he eventually died of his injuries. .”

"So this giant truck lost control and fell into the ravine just in front of you and me." The driver's uncle answered and glanced at the place where the steam was rising at the moment. "Is it because of the cargo in the truck? But listening to the sound of the truck just now, there should be It’s just an empty container, and it’s not transporting any cargo. And the identity of the truck is a bit sensitive. Even though the situation in this area is a bit special, it’s unlikely that something like this will happen.”

The middle-aged man touched his clean-shaven cheeks, as if checking whether there was any hard beard residue there that had grown rapidly.

"Do you want to go down and take a look?" He asked with doubts as he saw Cassia watching the crashed truck.

"No, I still have a mission. Although I'm not in a hurry, I think it's inappropriate to get involved with unrelated things rashly, even if I just went down to check it out." Cassia sat back down and answered, wearing a completely He signaled to the driver that it was time to set off.

Both had curiosity, but both kept it to themselves well.

The off-road vehicle quickly drove out of the area where the giant truck fell and entered the deeper mountains ahead. A sparse grove appeared on the road. The trees seemed to be lacking in nutrients, neither tall nor strong. The leaves above had been washed by the rain, but they also looked dull and listless. It may be because most of the sky is occupied by cirrus clouds and there is no extra light shining down. Perhaps it's because of the unique climate among these mountains. The tall and continuous mountain peaks are almost two closed walls, making the area between them a closed space. The climate is somewhat different from the outside area.

"I'm really still curious about what happened to that huge truck." The driver suddenly sighed.

On the muddy road ahead, there were several clear and huge tire tracks where the truck drove past, which crushed puddles on the road. Mud splashed onto the split rocks on the side, staining a large area. Cassia's car is now driving in such a complete tire mark, and the width of the vehicle body is not as wide as the tires of that big truck.

"It can't be a good thing." Cassia said, "Look at the bullet holes left by heavy sniper rifles. The slopes are all within a certain range. They cannot be left by a sniper. At least four to five The snipers attacked the truck at the same time. Those people went to the truck prepared."

The uncle driver laughed, "I don't know much about this, but that truck should be used to transport heavy goods. Because the tires have obviously been modified. I have seen similar models in school, and the tires are not as thick as it is. It’s a preparation to adapt to the road conditions here. And you should have seen the logo on the door of that truck, right?”

"Those three circles of different colors tapping each other?"

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