Due to prolonged immersion in the seawater, Su Mo felt his entire body stiff and his movements sluggish. As for the pollution in the water, it wouldn't have much of an impact unless he drank it or soaked in it for a long time. He endured the discomfort and took off his shoes and pants. Then he tore the pants open and tied them to the joints of his hands and feet, partly to reduce friction noise and partly to prevent chafing.

At this moment, he held his breath, not daring to make a sound. Soon he felt his way to the shore. Less than two meters ahead of him was a pulsating red tumor.

Su Mo stared intently at the tumor, his right hand gripping the dagger he held in his mouth. Then, little by little, he climbed up from the side.

He needed to climb over the tumor in front of him. The reason he chose to land here was simple.

The tumors here were smaller in size and relatively sparse, and the sound of explosions and seawater provided cover. If he moved quietly enough and was lucky enough, he might be able to get through smoothly.

Of course, Su Mo was also prepared for accidents. As soon as those tumors showed any abnormality, he would burst out and silently kill the enemy with his dagger at the first opportunity.

Su Mo crawled forward little by little. The mist and night concealed his tracks well. The puppet soldiers in the distance showed no reaction.

Su Mo slowly crawled past the tumor beside him, his peripheral vision constantly watching the tumors on both sides.

His heart was in his throat, as if the monsters inside those tumors would burst out at any moment.

But fortunately, he managed to climb past without any mishaps.

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

If there were no accidents, he should now be inside the bay base, surrounded by a large number of advanced buildings, but due to obstructed visibility, he could only see some outlines.

But it didn't matter, Su Mo was just here to find food. He didn't necessarily have to enter any one building, so he set his sights on the nearest building.

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

Although crawling looked awkward, there was no safer way. Of course, Su Mo had also thought about rushing over at high speed, but the problem was that he had been soaked in the seawater for too long, and he didn't have much stamina left.

Before long, Su Mo successfully crawled to the door of the building in front of him. It was a one-story square building with the door open. He looked around, confirmed there were no enemies,

then stood up and tiptoed inside.

The interior area was very dim, but the space was very spacious. It seemed to be a storage depot.

The depot was filled with a large number of sealed wooden crates.

Su Mo didn't rashly open the boxes. Instead, he held his breath, moved very lightly, and searched the boxes one by one, looking for any hidden dangers.

As Su Mo walked, he suddenly heard a faint noise. He turned abruptly, raised the dagger in his hand, and stabbed a juvenile Kazami, attached to the side of a wooden box, right through the heart.

Thick blood splattered everywhere.

The hiding Kazami didn't even have time to attack before being silently killed.

There were too many wooden boxes here, and monsters could be hiding in every blind spot.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes, remained very calm, and searched the nearby containers one by one.

Just as he passed a container, a Kazami more than a meter tall rushed out from the side, like an octopus, and pounced on Su Mo head-on.

Su Mo swayed and dodged directly.

Then he threw the dagger in his hand fiercely.

*Crack!*

The dagger hit the Kazami's head squarely.

With a splash of thick red blood, the Kazami swayed and fell down. Su Mo quickly rushed forward to support it, gently placing it on the ground.

Then he pulled out the dagger and continued to search the surrounding containers.

Half an hour later, Su Mo had completely cleared the warehouse.

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

Soon the box was pried open. Su Mo was stunned when he saw what was inside.

A row of neatly arranged wdC-03 thermal-induction individual rocket launchers.

Su Mo then quickly pried open the other boxes, revealing rocket shells, QBz-171 rifles, hand grenades, smoke bombs, grenade launchers, and flashbangs.

Su Mo even found a big guy, a medium-range missile five meters long.

These weapons were obviously good stuff. If it were normal circumstances, Su Mo might be very happy, but they weren't what he needed now. His top priority now was to find supplies, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to hold on.

So Su Mo took some along the way. He took a QBz-171 rifle, along with some hand grenades, smoke bombs, and flashbangs.

As for the individual rocket launcher, he gave it a second thought and gave up on it. Although it was powerful, it was also heavy, and he didn't have much strength to carry it now. Moreover, using it would create a huge commotion, and he figured he wouldn't be far from dead if he used it, so he simply gave up on it for the time being.

Even the rifle that Su Mo was carrying, he was just carrying it on his back, with no intention of using it.

After making some minor adjustments, he took a deep breath and prepared to explore other buildings. He wasn't worried about the base not having food. As long as he found the depot near the restaurant, he would definitely find a lot of food.

Su Mo took a deep breath, held his breath, and slipped out the back door of the depot.

He carefully crept towards an inconspicuous, very short building on the side, with red tumors everywhere along the way. Su Mo walked with a pounding heart.

He didn't know if carrying some weapons gave Su Mo a little more confidence.

He didn't crawl, but Su Mo didn't dare to be careless. He precisely calculated the distance of each tumor from him. He tried to stay away from the large tumors and get closer to the small tumors, taking the optimal route.

It felt like walking a tightrope, like he would fall if he wasn't careful, and his heart was beating very fast.

Perhaps the deafening sounds of battle in the distance covered up the sound of Su Mo's movements, and the Kazami didn't notice.

He still managed to slip into the building without any mishaps.

This was a two-story building. He felt his way inside. The entrance was a corridor, with rooms on both sides.

Some of the room doors were open.

Su Mo glanced into the open doorways, and there were documents scattered everywhere.

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

But since he had come all this way, Su Mo still patiently searched little by little.

Soon he had searched the entire first floor. Apart from finding a juvenile Kazami in the corner, there were no other discoveries.

So Su Mo headed up to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor was generally the same as the first floor, with no difference.