Su's luggage is very simple, a standard military kettle, bullet bag and a bag of debris that is only ten centimeters long and five centimeters wide to hold money, medicines and other debris. These things can be easily hung on the belt without affecting movement. Whether it is a hunter or a mercenary, the less weight you bear often means more chances of survival.

Su grabbed a piece of paper, drew the pattern in just a few strokes, marked the corresponding data, and then went out.

Following the sign on the passage wall, Su easily found the logistics area. Several residents he met along the way were actively greeting him. For them, the young man with a light golden hair was just dressed a little strangely, but not to mention his superb ability of the third-level sniper, nor to mention the license issued by Payne's company, the beautiful left eye full of mysterious charm was enough to offset the impact of the bandages all over his body.

After finally entering the military zone, Su saw a black man busy among a pile of guns at a glance.

"Tony, can you help me with some bullets?" Su handed over the drawing.

Tony swept his hand and cleared a piece of space on the work case full of firearm parts and layed out the drawings. He only glanced at it, then grinned and said in surprise: "Hey! The recoil of this bullet can break your shoulders! Perhaps only mutants and the guy who strengthened his defense dared to use this thing."

"It's worth twenty shots." Su's bi-colored eyes showed a clear smile. He liked the straightforwardness and simplicity of this big man.

"Okay, twenty shots. Anyway, you guys at level 3 are all perverts." Tony muttered, estimated the materials and extended his hand to Su: "Ninety yuan and one day, it can't be cheaper."

For non-standard ammunition that requires full hand-made, the price is indeed very fair, and Su did not hesitate to pay most of his wealth.

After collecting the money, Tony still stared at Su's shoulders for a while. He could not imagine how thin and weak shoulders could withstand such fierce recoil. Whether those who have undergone strengthening defense or strengthening strength genetic modification, they have very obvious characteristics. Their common characteristics are overdeveloped muscles and thick bones. Obviously, whether it is a slightly thin body or a 179 cm tall, Su has no chance of these strengthenings.

Tony shook his head and decided not to worry about such questions that he would definitely not get an answer. In his mind, no matter which aspect, the guys who have evolved to the third level are perverts. Of course, he does not include himself. Tony's third level is specialized in gun transformation, which belongs to the category of auxiliary ability domains, which are not the same as the five ability domains that prefer combat ability.

"Tomorrow morning, the base committee wants to talk to you." Tony said while distributing gunpowder, "They should have some tasks for you. You know, there are not many opportunities for small bases like ours to encounter third-level mercenaries. The chairman of the committee, Anthony, was a warrior who had strengthened the third-level gun specialization before, but lost an arm and half of his leg in the battle against the mob ten years ago, so he retired and became the chairman of the committee. He was kind and understood what a third-level warrior was, so he would give appropriate tasks and appropriate rewards. I suggest you think about it."

"Thank you." Su's reply was simple, but very sincere.

Tony smiled with a big mouth, his snow-white teeth were eye-catching: "You saved Turner, that's my friend. Tony never treats his friends badly, although..."

Tony shrugged and continued: "Although in this era, the word friend has almost been forgotten."

After choosing another box of 5.56 high-explosion bombs, Su left the military zone.

"Hi! If you want some fun, go to Hongx, there are a few very hot girls there!" Tony shouted at Su who had not yet left the house.

Wine, psychedelics and women are always synonyms for trouble in Sue's cognition. He doesn't like trouble at all, so he ignores Tony's meaningful suggestions and goes back to his room to rest.

After carefully locking the door, Su arranged an inconspicuous small mechanism on the door, which looked like it was just a twisted metal wire in the keyhole. Turner was quite open at this base. In fact, he was also a member of the seven-member committee, and Su saved his and the entire team's lives. Logically, Su should be quite safe here. However, there is no absolute in the world, Suning should be more careful.

After everything was arranged, Su lies on his back on the bed, his green eyes closed, his breathing gradually slowed down, his body temperature slowly decreased, and he entered a strange state of sleep. The huge modified pistol was placed beside his legs, and his left hand gently covered the gun.

For Su, awake is a world, and sleep is another world. The world belonging to the night is sometimes quiet and sometimes noisy, full of bizarre fragments. However, after waking up, most of these fragments will disappear from memory.

In a brand new environment, Su usually sleeps lightly, which means he will have a quiet and dreamless sleep that can make him react to any slight abnormal movements. The n11 base is of course a new environment, so Su sleeps very carefully.

However, today is not a dreamless night. Su fell into the irresistible dream world again.

This is a green world, everything in his sight is rippling in the waves of water, as if the whole world is soaked in green water. Through the light waves, there are countless twisted faces, including humans, and more non-humans. These faces emerge one by one in front of him, his lips open and close, and the conflicts of sound waves echoed, as if he was talking nonstop. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hear even a word. Every time a face appeared, it would give him a completely different feeling, and there were numbness, it was all over the place, making him want to tear himself apart!

Most of these faces have only appeared once, only a few have appeared twice, and only two have appeared repeatedly. However, no matter which face it is, it is vague and completely unrecognizable. So Su never understood how he knew which face had appeared before.

Such dreams are repeated over and over again, and as soon as you wake up, they will disappear from your memory. Therefore, Su never knew what he dreamed of.

This time the dream was interrupted by accident just halfway through.

Su immediately sent a signal deep in his consciousness, and dozens of data were instantly transmitted to all parts of his body. So his body suddenly moved sideways strangely thirty centimeters, then suddenly sat up, and at the same time, holding the pistol in his left hand, delivering it forward like lightning, and pressing it on the chin of the uninvited guest.
Chapter completed!