In the national tunnel, the lights are a little dim. On the one hand, it is because it is night time and the lights naturally become dim under the control of the computer system. Another reason is that a large part of the power equipment in the dungeon base has not been repaired yet, and the power is insufficient. Because it is night, there are not many people in the national tunnel, and only some people who have no feeling of night are wandering here.

With a bang, three or four drunk guys suddenly quarreled for some reason. One of the thin drunks held the beer bottle on the other drunk. The hit drunk screamed and said hatefully: "Bad gangster, do you dare to hit me!? I'll let you go with a bag today!"

The drunkard who hit someone was not afraid at all and shouted, "What's wrong with hitting you? I just want to beat you hatefully... beat you!"

The beaten drunkard said angrily: "Dare to hit...uh! Hit your grandpa!" He raised the bottle that had not finished drinking in his hand and threw it directly at the drunkard who was hitting him! The drunkard who was hit was walking crookedly, and the drunkard who was hit could not aim at him at all. The bottle flew over the drunkard who was hit and smashed him at a cleaning worker who was pushing the cart. The cleaner had ignored these two drunkards, and they caught a lot of people in the dungeon, especially on such nights, which were everywhere. He was already pushing the cleaning cart quickly and walking on the road without any help. As a result, the beer bottle came to his face in a blink of an eye.

With a "puff" sound, the beer bottle was caught by the cleaner with great convenience.

The cleaner ignored the drunkard, and he didn't stop at all and continued to move forward.

"Ah! Your grandfather, dare you steal my bottle of wine!?" The beaten drunkard was very upset and shouted. The cleaner turned his head and glanced at it, took out something from his waist, and said two "puff" sounds at the two drunkards.

The drunkard fell to the ground before he could even scream. Seeing this, the other drunkards ran away, regardless of their companions' life or death.

The dungeon at night is dangerous, for those weak.

The cleaner was very fast and disappeared into the dim tunnel in a short while.

A few minutes later, the cleaner appeared at the entrance of an alley close to the military headquarters. He stopped and looked around. Seeing that the street was empty at the moment, he walked into the alley. After a maze-like operation, the cleaner came under a door sign with a "recycling center".

The cleaner walked in without knocking on the door.

Behind the door was a huge warehouse, and containers of all sizes were a huge maze. The cleaner took a breath and continued walking with the cart, as if he was more familiar with this place than his own home.

After many twists and turns, I finally arrived at a clearing in the warehouse. The lights on the open space were bright, and a person was paced back and forth, waiting anxiously for something. The fastest update was available. Mobile:
Chapter completed!