At 3 kilometers from the Landu Xingjian Bank, there is an inter-district garbage disposal station, where all the domestic garbage from several nearby areas is transported, and although it is properly handled, it is also inevitable that the bad smell. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, the neighborhood is not only very green, but also sparsely populated.

Here Mu Fan walked on the road unhurriedly with a briefcase, just like everyone else, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that when Mu Fan walked into a large supermarket, he never appeared again.

He appeared through the security exit of the convenience store, a passage with no surveillance equipment.

Then Hei naturally erased Mu Fan's next figure, without a trace.

It's just an ordinary person, after entering the crowd, he drops like water into the sea and disappears without a trace.

And when Mu Fan repeated the route several times and marched towards the garbage disposal station in that section, an automatic garbage delivery truck came over and first dumped a whole load of domestic garbage in the waiting area.

Then a row of about a dozen or so autonomous robots began to sort the garbage.

These harsh, hard and tiring jobs naturally do not have any difficulties in front of robots.

With only the energy supplied, these robots can complete the work well and quickly, and in a sense, robots have become an irreplaceable part of human life.

But...... This provides the perfect puppet for a higher intelligent life from a parallel universe.

One of the robots, which was sorting garbage with its head down, suddenly had a light blue light in its eyes, and then the small crawler base rolled towards the garbage truck.

The long mechanical arm stretched out precisely from under the back of the garbage truck, and when it was pulled back again, there was already a black plastic bag hanging on the mechanical pliers, which was not large and could not see what was inside.

The robot places the plastic bag on its base and continues to pick up the trash.

The garbage truck drove away normally.

After another 15 minutes, the robot was out of the household waste area, and the mechanical pliers gently threw the black plastic bag on the base on the outside of the wall.

Only a few dozen seconds later, a young man in a casual suit and carrying a briefcase appeared here, walking normally along the side of the road.

"The cameras along the way about your figure are all erased, and under the outer wall of the garbage disposal station in front, there is a black plastic bag, which is my customized camouflage suit, and behind it is a bush, which can be replaced."

Hearing the black voice, Mu Fan nodded, and turned back inadvertently, now he was the only one on this narrow street.

The figure flashed into the grass in an instant, and Mu Fan saw the black plastic bag under the wall at a glance.

Hunched over to pick up the plastic bag and dived into the bushes.

Tearing open the plastic bag, Mu Fan saw a set of dark gray clothes lying quietly inside, which was quite comfortable to the touch.

"The fifth generation combat uniform of Qiandong, a high-end product on the market of Landuxing, the price of a single set is more than 100,000, and it was stolen from the warehouse by Lord Ben using a robot."

Mu Fan still had the "briefcase" in his hand on the grass, and then his fingers touched the buckle and flipped it gently.

After a few flips, the noon backpack reappeared.

Take off your formal wear and fold it neatly.

It was a gift from Nuo Nuo, and he always regarded it as a treasure.

Changing into this quite comfortable winter combat suit, Mu Fan looked at the plastic bag where there was still a ...... Little Yellow Duck Mask!?

"Black, can you explain this mask to me?"

Seeing this Mu Fan's thoughts, he instantly jumped to the scene that happened in the Luojiaxing Style Bar before, and he also wore such an ugly mask casually.

Now he is in front of him again.

"Oh, this is what was found in the warehouse. The suit comes with a head-mounted eyepiece, and you don't need it. Ben-sama felt that this was more meaningful. ”

Hei said without shame.

All right......

I don't forget to spoof when I'm really nervous.

Mu Fan folded the mask in his hand in half and stuffed it into the modular carrying bag on the outside of his legs, and then put on the lightweight backpack on his back to complete all the preparations.

"Black, plan the route of the metal smelter."

"The straight-line distance is 2.7 kilometers, and it is recommended to choose abnormal terrain to approach."

"Understood."

Mu Fan crumpled the torn plastic bag into a ball, stepped on the top of the wall, and casually threw the broken plastic bag into the garbage heap.

The robot shovels this lump of garbage into the shredder.

After a few moments, there was no trace of what had happened here.

It is an industrial area, and at night, it can be called a silent no man's land.

Mu Fan's figure quickly shuttled through the green belt, and when he encountered the wall across the wasteland, he flashed quickly with a leap.

Years of hunting have made Mu Fan almost silent when running on this terrain.

"Very well, under normal circumstances, there are no cameras to catch you, now there are still 530 meters from the Chade metal smelter, pay attention to slow down, watch out for pedestrians."

"Hmm."

Mu Fan lowered his head and responded, the green belt just now had been shortened to less than five meters wide, and passing vehicles appeared on both sides.

And Mu Fan, who was jumping and running, could say that the moment the other party appeared in this area, his movements stopped abruptly, and then fell straight into the grass, holding the ground silently with both hands, and the whole person hung on the tip of the grass.

Waiting for the person next to him to pass by, Mu Fan turned over and ran again.

At night, the faint silhouette of the distance began to become clear.

Occasional human voices and dog barking also come into the ears.

There was an industrial waste accumulation area next to the road, and Mu Fan fell into it in a flash, not caring about the harsh environment around him at all, and at this moment he almost merged with those wastes.

Less than two hundred meters away, the security personnel patrolling the gate of the Chade Metal Factory had no idea that a pair of dark eyes were watching him.

"There are 15 sentry posts, 12 patrol men, and 5 sentry guards. The level of alert is high, and those canines have sensitive noses and must dive in from the side if they want to enter. Mu Fan said softly.

"There are two other people at the main entrance, hidden in two semi-underground workshops behind the wall. Infrared sensors, rotating laser rangefinders, and small automatic laser gun mounts with full coverage around the factory. It can effectively sense the body temperature of the human body, the outline of the organism, and will shoot the first time when it detects the invasion of the organism. Black added.

Mu Fan nodded cautiously, then took off the tactical oil paint box in his waist pocket, picked out a piece with his fingertips, and wiped a few on his face.

"It's a factory that's so well defended...... Black, I can handle those dogs, and I'll cooperate with them to shield the electronics in a while. Wait a little later and start the action. ”

"Okay."

Mu Fan's figure lurked quietly, motionless, as if it was already in this waste heap.

For hunting, one can stay still for a day and a night.

The current stillness is as natural for Mu Fan as drinking cold water.

The blackness grew thicker, and the people passing in front of the already remote factory became even more scarce.

As the minutes passed, there was no movement in the waste pile, and some insects and animals that were infested at night crawled out one after another.

Mu Fan's eyelids drooped, and he didn't care at all about the rats that were gnawing garbage on his legs, nor did he care about the huge nocturnal ants crawling from the tip of his nose.

The temperature dropped, and the hot air during the day began to condense into water droplets, and Mu Fan was like a sculpture.

If this scene is seen by Luo Jianjin or Black Widow Tracy, then it will definitely strengthen the belief of cultivating Mu Fan to become a sniper.

This kind of endurance that is tough to the extreme! And the brain that is still extremely calm in a long time of stillness!

When he saw that the group of patrol officers finally began to be divided into two batches and replaced alternately, Mu Fan's eyes finally moved.

(To be continued.) )