Due to being immersed in seawater for a long time, Su Mo felt stiff all over and moved slowly. As for the pollution in the water, if it was not for drinking and long-term immersion, it would not have a great impact. He endured the discomfort and took off his shoes and pants.
After that, I tore my pants open and tied them to the joints of my hands and feet respectively, firstly to reduce the friction sound, and secondly to prevent the joints from being worn out.
At this time, he held his breath, not even daring to take a breath. Soon he groped to the shore, and less than two meters in front of him, there was a beating red sarcoma.
Su Mo stared at the tumor with his eyes, holding the dagger in his mouth with his right hand, and then climbed up from the side little by little.
He needed to crawl over the sarcoma in front of him. The reason why he chose to land here was very simple.
The sarcomas here are relatively small and sparse, and there is also cover from the sound of explosions and sea water. If you move lightly enough and are lucky enough, you may be able to pass through smoothly.
Of course, Su Mo was also prepared for unexpected events. As soon as those tumors appeared abnormal, he would rise up and kill them silently with a dagger.
Su Mo crawled forward little by little. The fog and night concealed his traces very well. There was indeed no reaction from the puppet soldiers in the distance.
Su Mo also crawled past the sarcomas beside him little by little, and he kept staring at the sarcomas on both sides with his peripheral vision.
My heart almost rose to my throat, as if the next second, those monsters inside the tumor would burst out of the wall.
Fortunately, he managed to crawl over without any danger.
Of course, this was just the beginning. After Su Mo climbed to a relatively safe open space, he began to look around.
If there were no accidents, he should have entered the interior of this bay base now, surrounded by many high-end buildings. However, due to the obstruction of his line of sight, he could only roughly see some outlines.
But it didn't matter, Su Mo was just looking for food. He didn't have to enter any building, so he focused on the nearest building.
Su Mo took a deep breath and climbed towards the building little by little.
Although crawling over seemed awkward, there was no safer way than this. Of course, Su Mo also thought about rushing over very quickly, but the problem was that he had been soaked in the sea water for too long and he didn't have much physical strength left.
It didn't take long for Su Mo to successfully climb to the door of the building in front of him. It was a square building with only one floor. The door was open. He looked around to make sure there were no enemies.
He stood up and slipped in quietly.
The interior area is very dark, but the space is very spacious. It seems to be a storage warehouse.
There are a large number of sealed wooden boxes placed in the storage warehouse.
Su Mo did not open the box rashly. Instead, he held his breath, walked very lightly, and carefully searched each box to see if there was any hidden danger.
When Su Mo was walking, he suddenly heard a slight movement. He turned around suddenly, raised the dagger in his hand, and stabbed one hard on the side of the wooden box. The young Kazami was stabbed.
Heart-breakingly cool.
Thick blood splashed everywhere.
The hiding Kazami was killed without a sound before he could attack.
There are too many wooden boxes here, and monsters may be hidden in every blind corner.
Su Mo squinted his eyes and looked very calm as he searched for nearby containers one by one.
Just as he was passing by a container, a Kazami more than one meter tall rushed out from the side, like an eight-clawed octopus, and rushed towards Su Mo.
Su Mo swayed and dodged directly.
Then he threw the dagger in his hand fiercely.
Click!
The dagger hit the Kazami right in the head.
With thick red blood splattering, the Kazami staggered and fell down. Su Mo rushed up to help him and gently placed him on the ground.
Then he pulled out his dagger and continued to search the surrounding containers.
Half an hour later, Su Mo completely cleaned up the warehouse.
He walked to a sealed box, picked up a dagger and started to pry open the box bit by bit.
The box was soon pried open, and Su Mo was stunned when he saw the contents inside.
One by one, WDC-03 thermal induction individual rocket launcher tubes are neatly placed.
Su Mo then hurriedly pried open other boxes, revealing rocket shells, QBZ-171 rifles, grenades, smoke grenades, howitzers, and flash bombs.
Su Mo even found the big one, a five-meter-long medium-range missile.
These weapons are obviously good things at first glance. If it were normal, Su Mo would be very happy, but unfortunately they are not what he needs now. His top priority now is to find supplies, otherwise he will really be unable to withstand it.
So Su Mo took some. He took a QBZ-171 rifle, grenades, smoke grenades and flash bombs.
As for the individual rocket launcher, he gave up after thinking twice. Although this thing was powerful, it was also heavy. He didn't have much energy to carry it now. And once it was used, it would make a lot of noise, and it was probably not far away from death.
, so I simply gave up for the time being.
Including the rifle Su Mo was holding, he just carried it on his back and had no intention of using it.
After a little renovation, he took a deep breath and prepared to explore other buildings. He was not worried about the base running out of food now. As long as he found the reserve near the restaurant, he would definitely be able to find a lot of food.
Su Mo took a deep breath, held his breath and slipped out of the back door of the storage warehouse.
He cautiously moved towards an inconspicuous and short building on the side. There were red sarcomas everywhere along the way. Su Mo was frightened as he walked.
I don’t know if he had some weapons on him, which gave Su Mo a little confidence.
He didn't have to climb, but Su Mo didn't lose weight. He accurately calculated the distance between each sarcoma and himself. He tried his best to stay away from the big sarcomas, stay close to the small sarcomas, and took the best route to walk there.
It feels like walking on a tightrope. It feels like you have to turn over if you are not careful, and your heartbeat is very fast.
I don't know if it was because of the deafening sound of fighting in the distance that it concealed Su Mo's movements and did not attract the attention of those Kazami.
He still managed to sneak into the building without any danger.
This was a building with only two floors. He walked in and saw a corridor with rooms on both sides.
Some room doors are still open.
Su Mo glanced at the open door and saw documents staggered everywhere.
He was also a little disappointed. This building seemed to be an archives room.
However, even though he was holding his breath, Su Mo still patiently started searching little by little.
He quickly searched the first floor, but found nothing except a juvenile Kazami in the corner.
So Su Mo walked towards the second floor.
The layout of the second floor is generally the same as that of the first floor, and there is no difference.