The patrol team sent out by the Mole People was extremely vigilant. The six of them left almost no blind spots in their surveillance.
Su Mo patiently waited for over two hours before the first group of shift workers arrived at the sewer entrance.
There were three of them in total.
They were not wearing exoskeletons. Judging by the looks of it, this equipment also needed to be replaced.
"Zero, record their conversation and relay it to me in real time."
"Yes, Master. Directional monitoring is already in progress."
As long as it had sufficient power, Zero's detection function was incredibly useful.
The other side was like a fighter jet exposed to radar surveillance, with no privacy whatsoever.
Still, these people were fairly cautious. They did not exchange a single word while putting on or taking off their mechanical exoskeletons, remaining frighteningly calm throughout.
Only after the shift change was complete did the first man to come out earlier speak in a low voice.
"According to the usual agreed-upon time, they should have arrived by now."
"The Administrator told us to wait here like idiots. If we run into that group of suicidal mutant lunatics from the day before yesterday, we'll probably lose quite a bit of ammunition again."
"Nothing we can do." The man who answered him rolled his stiff shoulders and consoled him, "This heavy fog came out of nowhere. Qinggang City hasn't seen anything like it in over a century. Their journey was delayed, so we should be understanding."
"Besides, if they really can't make it..." The man glanced around and continued in an even lower voice, "The Administrator said that if we don't have enough supplies to last until the next Foundation Merchant Ship arrives, they'll throw some people out of the base to fend for