Lurking in the Silent Night

Three kilometers away from Landu Star Construction Bank, there is a section Garbage Disposal Station, where all domestic waste from several nearby areas is transported. Although it is handled properly, the unpleasant smell is unavoidable.

Therefore, not only is the greenery nearby very good, but there are also few pedestrians.

Here Mu Fan is walking leisurely on the road carrying a briefcase, just like everyone else. However, if you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that when Mu Fan walked into a large supermarket, he did not appear again.

He emerged from the safety exit of the convenience store, a passage without surveillance equipment.

Then Hei will naturally erase the next figure of Mu Fan without any trace.

It's just an ordinary person who falls into the crowd and disappears without a trace like water dripping into the sea.

And when Mu Fan repeated the route several times and headed towards that section Garbage Disposal Station, an autonomous garbage truck came over and dumped a whole truck of domestic garbage in the waiting area.

Then a row of about a dozen automatic robots began sorting garbage.

These harsh, hard and tiring jobs naturally present no difficulty in front of robots.

As long as energy is supplied, these robots can complete the work well and quickly. In a sense, robots have become an irreplaceable part of human life.

But... this just provides a perfect puppet for a higher intelligent life form from a parallel universe.

One of the robots that was lowering its head to sort garbage suddenly flashed a faint Blue Radiance in its eyes, and then the small crawler base rolled towards the garbage truck.

The long robotic arm accurately reached under the rear hanger of the garbage truck, and when it was pulled back again, a black plastic bag was already hung on the mechanical tongs. It was not large and it was difficult to see what was inside.

The robot placed the plastic bag on its base and continued picking up trash.

The garbage truck left normally.

After another 15 minutes, the robot left the domestic garbage area, and its mechanical pliers gently threw the black plastic bag on the base onto the outside of the wall.

Just a few dozen seconds later, a young man wearing a casual suit and carrying a briefcase appeared here, walking normally along the roadside.

"The cameras along the way have erased all traces of your figure. There is a black plastic bag under the outer wall of Garbage Disposal Station in front. Inside is my customized camouflage suit. Behind it is a bush, which can be changed."

Hearing Hei's 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.

He walked over and picked up the plastic bag, then dived into the bushes.

After tearing open the plastic bag, Mu Fan saw a set of dark gray clothing lying quietly inside, which felt quite comfortable..

"Diving Winter Gen 5 Combat Suit, Landu Star is a high-end product on the market. A single set sells for more than 100,000. I stole it from the warehouse using a robot."

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

After several flips, the backpack at noon appeared again.

He took off his formal clothes and folded them neatly.

This is a gift given to him by Nuonuo, and he has always regarded it as a treasure.

After putting on this very comfortable latent winter combat uniform, Mu Fan looked at another person lying in the plastic bag... Little Yellow Duck Mask!?

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

Seeing this Mu Fan, my mind immediately jumped to the scene that happened in Luoqie Star Gedio Bar. I also casually wore such an ugly mask.

Now it appears in front of him again.

"Oh, I found this in the warehouse. The combat suit comes with a head-mounted goggles, and you don't need them. I think this makes more sense."

Black said without any shame.

Okay...

No matter how nervous I am, I never forget to play tricks.

Mu Fan folded the mask in his hand and stuffed it into the modular carrying bag on the outside of his leg, then put on the lightweight backpack and completed all the preparations.

"Hei, plan the route to the metal smelting plant."

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

"Understood."

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

The robot shovels the trash into a crusher.

After a while, there was no trace of what happened here.

This is an industrial area. At night, it can be called a silent no-man's land.

Mu Fan's figure quickly shuttled through the green belt, and when it encountered the wall across the wasteland, it quickly flashed past.

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

"Very good. Under normal circumstances, no cameras have captured your figure. We are still 530 meters away from Chad Metal Smelting Plant. Please slow down and pay attention to pedestrians."

"Yeah."

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

Mu Fan, who was jumping and running, could be said to have stopped abruptly when the opponent appeared in this area, and then fell straight into the grass, holding the ground silently with both hands, and hanging on the top of the grass.

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

Under the night, the faint outline in the distance began to become clear.

Occasional human voices and dog barking also reached my ears.

There was an industrial waste accumulation area beside the road. Mu Fan dodged and fell into it without paying any attention to the harsh environment around him. At this moment, he almost merged with the waste.

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

"There are 15 people on open sentry, 12 on patrol, and 5 on secret sentry. The alert level is very high. The noses of those dogs are very sensitive. If you want to enter, you must sneak in from the side." Mu Fan said softly.

"There are two more secret sentries at the main entrance, hidden in two semi-underground workshops behind the wall. There are infrared sensors, rotating laser rangefinders, and small automatic laser gun mounts all around the factory. They can effectively sense human body temperature and biological outlines, and will shoot and kill biological intruders as soon as they are discovered." Hei added.

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

"A factory has such tight defense... Hei, I can handle those dogs. They will cooperate with me in shielding the electronic facilities in a while. We will start taking action when the time is later."

"Okay."

The figure of Mu Fan lurked quietly, motionless, as if it existed in this waste pile.

In order to hunt, you can stay in one place for a day and a night.

Being still now is as natural to Mu Fan as drinking cold water.

The black color gradually became thicker, and the number of people passing in front of the already remote factory became even rarer.

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

Mu Fan's eyelids were drooped, and he didn't care at all about the mice chewing garbage on his legs, nor the huge nocturnal ants crawling past the tip of his nose.

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

If this scene is seen by Luo Jianjin or Black Widow Tracy, it will definitely cultivate Mu Fan's belief in becoming a sniper.

Such extreme endurance! And that brain that remains extremely calm even after being stationary for a long time!

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