Even though it was not cut, the skin there felt like it was frozen by ice.

"He wants to kill me!" The coolness that escaped the young man's body suddenly disappeared.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

The seventeen-year-old boy could no longer contain the fear in his heart, and then the fear instantly turned into silent anger. At this moment, all the fear, all the weakness, all the tolerance, and all the acquiescence turned into the burning anger.

After applying the agent, his body seemed to be gushing with heat, like a completely irritated kitten with explosive hair, revealing its sharp claws hidden under the fine hair.

He took out the revolver from his arms, with a black body, a barrel more than ten centimeters long, and a caliber as thick as a thumb. There was a spiral called "Death Spiral" in the dark muzzle.

Deep in the barrel, it seems that at any moment a black dragon covered with scales will stretch out its majestic and ferocious head, breathing bright red and hot flames!

The air became thicker at this moment, and then froze. The faces of the group of people in front of them became solidified, and the twisted faces were full of fear as they looked at the muzzle of the gun. Their arrogance instantly dissipated without a trace, and their confidence

Moments passed, their bodies became weak again, their pride turned into panic, and their joy turned into a terrible nightmare that they couldn't get rid of.

"You dare to shoot,,," the words of the leading man were his death declaration, and his smug face was blown into pieces flying in the air by the .10-caliber revolver.

The black dragon breathed out without any hesitation. He didn't want to see any triumphant faces, nor did he want to hear any syllables that screamed like a dying crow.

The bright red flame illuminated the dim carriage like lightning, illuminating the trembling and frightened faces of the others who were breathing cold air. It was also like the exploding thunder announcing the coming of the black storm.

The golden bullet exploded a man's head, and it still had great power and shot into the steam pipe in the corner of the cargo compartment, making a clear sound of gold and iron attacking.

The body gushed out blood and fell weakly. Rich steam spurted out from the metal pipes, moistening the extremely dry air in the entire carriage. The boy's eyes were bloodshot, blood oozed from his biting lips, and the finger on the trigger of the pistol was held in his right hand.

Still continuing to exert great power, the smoke rising from the revolver has not completely dissipated, and the air is quickly diluting the smell of gunpowder. The remaining people have already crawled to escape this oppressive cage, escaping from this oppressive prison in which they

The boy who suddenly transformed from a kitten into a wolf before his eyes.

The young man gritted his teeth to prevent the feeling that seemed to have suddenly been lost from his heart from moistening the corners of his eyes. Step by step, he moved forward resolutely, leaning down to pick up the books, pencils and pens he cherished, and returned them.

There are precious graffiti given to him by his sister, as well as a golden admission notice stained red by the blood flowing from his chin.

Cassia sat quietly beside Noer, her tall figure blocking the view of the fallen body. He put the pistol aside and covered the re-opened wound with his left hand, but did not dare to look at Noer. He didn't know

What his image would look like in the girl's eyes, but he could imagine that it must be very bad. Normally, his sister Lilia would be frightened to tears when she saw a little blood, so such a scene unfolded like this to a six or seven-year-old girl.

He is really an incompetent brother in front of the girl.

Cassia sighed in her heart, and there were also inexplicable emotions throbbing. He stared at the milky white steam that continued to spurt in a daze, and did not notice Nuoer's face that was calm from beginning to end, and the brilliance in her eyes became even more intense.

Better than before.

The people who were cleaning the car had already finished leaving and were hiding far away. It was so quiet that the two of them could hear their own steady or rapid breathing.

The silence was broken only when the unique sound of shoes stepping on the steel plate came.
Chapter completed!