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Chapter 13 The Power of Technology

As soon as I went there, a smell of decay mixed with foul smell came to my face.

He Mu pulled down his mask and began to observe the front.

The passage in front of me was more than one person high, and the walls of the passage were covered with moss and some blackened garbage.

The overall visibility of the channel is about three meters. In the dark depths, there is a tick and dripping sound, which makes it faintly feel gloomy.

In this environment, sewer monsters with small size and good vision can exert stronger combat power.

He Mu's combat power is far superior to that of ordinary sewer monsters, but he doesn't dare to be careless.

It’s not that there is really a big danger, but that the sewer monsters are all infected with various viruses and bacteria.

If he really wants to be caught, he will have to get seven or eight vaccines, which is a waste of time for him now.

Just as he was about to explore in depth, the voice of the head worker suddenly sounded in his headphones.

"Little brother, I forgot to tell you that your protective suit was borrowed from the Special Operations Team and has many functions! It is not the protective suit we usually wear!"

"Function? What function?"

He Mu asked.

"That's how it is..."

...

One minute later, He Mu was speechless after listening to the introduction.

I even felt a little sad. In this protective suit, an ordinary person can even deal with ordinary sewer monsters when wearing any weapon. What else do he want him, the Red Mist Warrior, to do?

"Oh... Uncle Li still takes care of me too much."

Sighing lightly, He Mu reached out his hand and fiddled with the mask.

The next second, the scene in front of you changed.

From dark and gloomy pipes to red and green interlaced pictures.

Yes, this mask has night vision and thermal imaging functions, which is only the most basic function of the Special Operations Team protective clothing.

If necessary, change to a more advanced mask and equip you with an air valve, so that the odor can be blocked.

The scene in front of him changed, and the terrifying atmosphere disappeared instantly. He Mu walked slowly towards the depths of the sewer.

The soles of the protective clothing are extremely soft, and even if you step on the accumulated water, as long as you don’t need to force too much, the sound will be extremely small.

In this way, He Mu walked along the pipe for about two minutes.

A half-human-sized red rat-shaped image appeared in the distance dozens of meters in front of me. I was holding something and gnawing, with a faint sound of chewing.

At this time, the mouse shadow seemed to have noticed He Mu, and immediately put down the things in his hand and looked at He Mu.

Before He Mu could identify it carefully, the voice of the worker above came from the headphones.

"Little brother, computer analysis, this is a black-haired mouse. Judging from its size and combat power, this monster has excellent vision at night, flexible movements, sharp claws, and contains at least twenty or thirty-three viruses... It suggests you..."

After hearing these suggestions, He Mu's original spirit immediately drooped.

Of course he knew about monsters like Black Rat.

When I was a child, a black-haired mouse came in at home, but was later hacked to death by my brother.

The black-haired rat was a little smaller than this one. When he learned that it was a black-haired rat, he still wanted to suppress his strength and try to get a few more moves with it to increase his practical experience.

But the workers above have already made suggestions, so let’s follow them. After all, there are very few opportunities to wear such protective clothing.

But in this way, it will hardly take much effort.

Shaking his head, He Mu did not delay any more and reached out to open a valve on the protective suit.

Scream...

A sound of deflated sound came out, and a large amount of white smoke sprayed out from the protective suit. In just over a dozen seconds, the passage dozens of meters in front of him was completely occupied by white smoke.

The visibility also changed from three meters to ten centimeters.

This smoke is called "environmental fog", and the temperature will be consistent with the surrounding air within a few seconds after it is sprayed.

The next step is simple. He Mu's mask has thermal imaging function, and the black-haired mouse still has no change in his sight.

But the black-haired mouse became panicked because it lost its vision.

"No need for this...it's a few hundred dollars."

Looking at the black-haired mouse in the distance, He Mu touched his waist and touched a row of balls.

This thing is called "Noise Bomb", which can call out different frequencies of sounds according to different monsters.

As for the purpose, it is obvious that it is to throw it out to interfere with the monster's hearing.

Will it interfere with yourself?

No, because the headphones you wear have noise reduction function, and can block sounds at specified frequencies under adjustment.

Environmental fog and noise bombs are powerful tools for dealing with monsters in narrow environments.

If they are used together, the sewer will instantly change from the monster's home court to the human's home court.

This is the power of technology.

For the purpose of saving, He Mu finally did not use the noise bomb, but walked directly towards the black-haired mouse.

The black-haired mouse stopped moving for a moment and began to listen with its ears pricked up.

Half a minute later, the black-haired mouse seemed to hear a special sound. A pair of scarlet eyes opened wide in an instant, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But at this moment, a fist had reached above it.

Bang!

A dull sound!

The black-haired rat died on the spot under a heavy blow.

...

It's tasteless.

He Mu took back his fist and opened a valve in his protective suit.

call out!

A sound of sucking and pulling sounded, and the ambient fog was completely recycled.

After the surroundings returned to normal, He Mu turned off the special function of the mask.

The sewer was still the same sewer, but the black-haired rat died at his feet.

He picked up the corpse of the black-haired rat, frowned and looked at the bitten carrion on the ground, then turned around and walked outside.

At this moment, the excitement of the workers above came from his ears.

"Little brother's punch is really clean!"

"hehe."

...

Two minutes later, He Mu returned to the ground and took off his protective suit.

I have to say that the material of this protective suit is extremely special, and most of the places are quite smooth, like a layer of oil. This protective suit can even if the black-haired mouse jumps on his face and can be shaken away with a random swing.

So, why send yourself, the Red Mist Warrior, to come?

If you come to an ordinary special operation team member, bringing a gun, it will definitely be more flexible than yourself.

"Tsk tsk tsk, such a big black-haired rat is really rare. Brother, let's pack it for you."

Three workers stared at the corpse of the black-haired rat and said excitedly. After saying that, they took out a large black special plastic bag and a device from the small pickup truck.

One minute later, the black-haired rat's body was vacuum sealed in the large plastic bag.

"Oh, although this black-haired rat is only half a human size, it is probably worth 170 to 80 kilograms!"

A worker weighed it in gloves.

The other two workers heard this and said, "Little brother, why don't we transport it to the Red Mist Alliance for you?"

"Well, no need, I'll do it myself, you guys are busy with yours."

He Mu coughed lightly, then lifted the vacuum plastic bag with one hand and placed it on his shoulder.

There is no way. If someone sends it to the Red Mist Alliance again, he will not be able to earn the contribution value of this city.

"Goodbye, everyone!"

“Goodbye, goodbye…”

...

"Young people today can endure hardships..."

"The pillars of the country..."

Listening to the three workers behind him, He Mu stepped up unconsciously.

And it was only a quarter of an hour since he arrived here.
Chapter completed!
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