Due to being immersed in the sea water for a long time, Su Mo felt stiff all over his body and moved slowly. As for the pollution in the water, if it is not for drinking and long-term soaking, the impact is not very large. He endured the discomfort and took off his shoes and pants. After that, the pants were torn open and tied to the joints of both hands and feet, one is to reduce the friction sound, and the other is to prevent the joint from being worn out.

At this time, he held his breath, and he didn't dare to gasp, and soon he groped his way to the shore, and less than two meters in front of him, there was a throbbing red sarcoma.

Su Mo's eyes were fixed on the sarcoma, his right hand held the dagger in his mouth, and then climbed up from the side little by little.

He needed to crawl past the sarcoma in front of him, and the reason why he chose to land here was simple.

The sarcomas here are small and sparse, and are covered by explosions and seawater sounds. If you move lightly enough and are lucky enough, you may be able to pass it smoothly.

Of course, Su Mo was also prepared for an accident, as long as those sarcomas were abnormal, he would burst out and kill the other party quietly with a dagger as soon as possible.

Su Mo crawled forward little by little, the fog and night were very good to cover his tracks, and the puppet soldiers in the distance really didn't react.

And Su Mo also crawled over the sarcoma next to him little by little, and his eyes kept staring at the sarcomas on both sides.

The heart was about to rise to his throat, as if in the next second, those sarcoma monsters would break out of the wall.

But fortunately, he still crawled over without danger.

Of course, this was just the beginning, after Su Mo climbed to a relatively safe open space, he began to look around.

If nothing else, he should have entered the interior of the bay base by now, surrounded by a large number of high-end buildings, but due to the obstruction of his view, he could only see some outlines.

But it doesn't matter, Su Mo is just here to find something to eat. He didn't necessarily have to enter one building, so he set his sights on the closest building.

Su Mo took a deep breath and crawled towards the building little by little.

It may seem awkward to climb over, but there's no safer way to do it. Of course, Su Mo also thought about rushing over extremely fast, but the problem was that he had been immersed in the seawater for too long, and there was not 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, this was a square building with only one floor, the door was open, he looked left and right to confirm that there were no enemies.

He stood up, and slipped in.

The interior area is dimly lit, but the space is spacious, and it looks like a storage depot.

Inside the storage depot are a large number of sealed wooden crates.

Su Mo didn't rush to open the box, but held his breath, his pace was very light, and he searched the boxes one by one very cautiously to see if there was any hidden danger.

As Su Mo walked, he suddenly heard a slight movement, he turned around sharply, raised the dagger in his hand, and slashed one attached to the side of the wooden box, and the young form of Kazami was stabbed.

Sticky blood splattered in all directions.

Before the hiding Kazami could make a move, he was suddenly killed silently.

There are so many wooden crates here that monsters may be hiding in every corner.

Su Mo squinted his eyes, very calm, and 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 octopus, and pounced head-on towards Su Mo.

Su Mo's body shook and dodged directly.

Then he threw the dagger in his hand hard.

Click!

The dagger hit the head of the Kazami.

With a splash of viscous red blood, the kazami staggered and fell. Su Mo hurriedly rushed up to support the other party and gently placed it on the ground.

He then drew his dagger and continued to search the surrounding containers.

Half an hour later, Su Mo completely cleaned up the warehouse.

He walked over to a sealed box, picked up the dagger and began to pry open the box little by little.

Soon the box was pried open, and when he saw the contents inside, Su Mo was also stunned.

The WDC-03 thermal-inductive individual rocket launchers are neatly placed.

Su Mo then hurriedly pried open the other boxes, rocket shells, as well as a QBZ-171 rifle, grenades, smoke grenades, howitzers, and flash grenades, all of which were exposed.

Even Su Mo found the big guy, a five-meter-long medium-range missile.

These weapons knew at a glance that they were good things, and if they were changed to usual, Su Mo might be happy, but unfortunately they weren't what he needed now. Now his top priority is to find supplies, otherwise he really can't stand it.

So Su Mo took some by the way, he took a QBZ-171 rifle, and by the way, he took some grenades, smoke grenades and flashbang grenades.

As for the individual bazooka cannon, he gave up after thinking twice, although this thing is fierce, but it is also heavy, and he doesn't have much physical strength to carry it now. And once the use of the movement is very large, it is estimated that it is not far from life, so I simply gave up for the time being.

Including the rifle that Su Mo was holding, he just carried it on his back, and he had no intention of using it.

After a little renovation, he took a deep breath and prepared to explore the other buildings. He wasn't worried about running out of food in this base right now, as long as he found the storage near the restaurant, he would definitely find a lot of food.

Su Mo took a deep breath and slipped out of the back door of this reserve warehouse with his breath.

He cautiously touched an inconspicuous and low building on the side, there were red sarcomas everywhere along the way, and Su Mo was terrified when he walked.

I don't know if he brought some weapons on his body, which gave Su Mo a little confidence.

He didn't need to climb, but Su Mo didn't lose his size, he accurately calculated the distance between each sarcoma and himself. He tried to stay as far away as possible from the big sarcomas, close to the small ones, and took the best route to get there.

It's like walking a tightrope, the feeling of flipping if you're not careful, and the heartbeat is very fast.

I don't know if it was the deafening sound of battle in the distance, which well covered up the movement of Su Mo's actions, and did not arouse the awareness of those Kazami.

He still managed to sneak into the building.

It was a two-story building, and he felt inside, and there was a hallway, flanked by rooms.

In some rooms, the doors were still open.

Su Mo glanced at the open door, and there were crooked documents everywhere.

He was also a little disappointed that the building seemed to be an archive.

However, after holding the bated call, Su Mo was still patient and searched little by little.

Soon the first floor was searched by him, and nothing was found except for a juvenile Kazami in the corner.

So Su Mo walked up to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is largely the same as that of the first floor, and there is no difference.