Chapter 653: Bathing and Baptism (4)
A very careful person, every time he advances a distance, he will stop and look around him to see if anyone is following. The body also seems to be flexible, and the corners of the iron walls are all scraps piled up by temporary workers, and there is a lot of soft dirt. But they all avoided it, and the foothold was on a hard object, and the environment was probably observed during the day, and the shoes were also soft-soled shoes specially prepared for this purpose, which further reduced the possibility of making a sound, and allowed me to enter the background sound of cleaning up the debris of the explosion around me. Kasia guessed that he was still wearing a combat suit that could automatically mimic the environment, otherwise he wouldn't have hid in the shadows under the wall in this form.
It was a struggle to track, and Kasia was very cautious, and the softer ground forced him to spend more energy choosing where to land and controlling his power with precision.
Advancing slowly, Kasia thought that the man in front of him had been too cautious. Caution beyond one's own strength will slow down one's speed and agility at times.
After a few minutes, the shadow finally left the protective wall at the accident site. After waiting for a moment by the wall, until the battle suit on his body adjusted to the ambient color of the gray railway line ahead, the black shadow walked gently on the parallel and side-by-side railroad tracks like a wildcat locking on its prey. Judging by the thickness of the body, it was obviously an adult man, but at this time, it was like a child playing slowly, and there was a soft feeling like a butterfly flying among the flowers and plants. His footsteps landed with such precision that he crossed several rows of railroad tracks in a few steps, and in less than three or four seconds, he entered the darkness on the opposite side and disappeared.
Ahead of us are patches of connected factories, thick walls and fog piling up in the sky, making the blackness even more obscure. The black shadow broke inside, not stirring up a bit of confusion, and the mimic suit allowed him to blend in with his surroundings in a matter of seconds.
Remembering the detailed return route here, the black shadow sped up a little at the moment, quickly shuttling through the air with the smell of various lubricants. Some factories have even had openings in their walls, hiding under weeds that have regrown in the corners and low trees covered with greasy ash layers. He was relieved to burrow into these holes in the walls, quietly moving from months of unattended factory to his destination.
Soon after, a sparsely lit area appeared ahead. It was still a factory, but in the moonlight-soaked darkness, it smelled of moldy rot. It is a largely abandoned industrial park, with the smell of decay and abandonment.
The black shadow came here, spared a few laps, and then stopped, half-crouching in the darkness. He carefully observed the surroundings and made sure that no one was following him a few times, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body finally relaxed a little. He exhaled softly, exhaling all the dull stuff out of his stomach.
The crouched body stood up, and he was about to continue walking, but the body that had been standing upright suddenly lost its strength, like a bubble floating from the bottom of the water, and when it reached the surface, it shattered without a trace after touching the air. His body went limp, his knees bent downward, and his upper body fell straight forward with his center of gravity.
When the whole body was about to smash on the ground, a pair of hands from the darkness stretched out at the right time, and the timing was just right, holding the black shadow so that he would not touch the ground. Then the black shadow was lifted by the hands and clamped directly under the waist. Stop where you are for a few seconds, perhaps to observe your surroundings or to identify the general direction in which you want to leave.
Immediately after, the shadow and the owner of the hands melted into the dead night at the same time, and the moonlight could not catch the two of them, and they disappeared from here without leaving a trace.
Alert, Kasia scrambled to the edge of a nearby area with a large area of lights on. It was a common worker's settlement, and the mixed crowd was more conducive to hiding in the situation. At this time, I saw the man's face clearly, which was very unfamiliar. I wiped it with my hand, but I didn't have makeup on my face. In his head, Kasia had the faces of most of the people on Orville's side who had found out, but this face was no match for them.
"Is it the small remnant of Ovilla, or is it Sotagan's men?" said Kasia, thinking as he walked forward, thinking about how to get some useful news from the man's mouth. Soon I came to the edge of the residential area, where the air seemed much fresher, without the pungent smell of the factory. After crossing a short river, you will reach the location of the residential cluster.
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A large group of night shift workers at the factory are still working hard, and the air here smells of burnt steel and lubricating oil all year round. A whole row of exhaust fans on the walls of the shed didn't keep it fresh either. Several furnaces were isolated by thick walls, but they didn't have a chance to stop throughout the year, but they still transmitted the temperature here. Orange molten steel is poured into a giant core in heat-resistant containers, and the coiled and twisted cooling water pipes are made long and returned to the large cooling tower on the side of the factory. It is constantly bubbling upwards, and the wide river is not far away, and the deep wells that draw water deep into the ground provide it with the most abundant water resources.
It is a super-large factory with a full set of manufacturing machinery and equipment from smelting to parts finishing and molding, and it is always a lively and dreary atmosphere. The ground also transmits the aftershocks of the forging press into the distance. The foreman with a hard hat doesn't seem to be an ordinary worker.,Now he's doing daily inspections with a notebook.,Walking very unnaturally.,There's a sense of straightness that can't be changed after a long time of training.。
In the corner of the factory, there is a large warehouse built of steel shelves. The anti-rust treated parts are stacked neatly according to their weight and volume. It has been encapsulated with a dust cloth, and even if you can't see the specific shape of the parts, you can feel their oppression from the shadows stacked one by one under the light.
Skirting the labyrinth of shelves, at the bottom of the warehouse, there was a thick wall with an all-metal iron door open on it, and a slot for the code card on the wall next to it. It was very quiet, and the vibrations and the sound of grinding metal parts were insulated by an invisible substance.
At this moment, with the sound of thin gears turning under the ground, the metal door was tucked into the wall, revealing the various colored lights inside. Behind the door, there is a very large space with various testing instruments, as well as a few display boards controlled by electromagnetic forces, on which dark points are displayed according to a certain amount of time.
"My lord, Eleven lost contact a minute ago and didn't send a location signal on time. A soft voice sounded in a faint chime, "The last position was on the edge of the abandoned factory, and then contact was quickly lost. Do you need to send a team over? This is the fourth time in three days that this has happened. ”