Fantasy Game: Infinite City

"Ding."

The elevator door opposite the room slowly opened. Garcia aimed his gun nervously in the direction of the elevator, but there was no one in the elevator. Han Zu carefully observed the changes in light at the junction of the light inside the elevator and the darkness outside, but found nothing. It seemed that there was indeed no one in the elevator.

"Click."

The maintenance passage door above the elevator made some noises, and something was thrown down from above and rolled to the back of the office. As soon as it appeared from above the elevator and before it landed on the ground, Han Zu saw clearly what it was: a special flash bomb.

“Tsk!”

Han Zu quickly made some noises with his tongue and covered Garcia's eyes with his palms. The two hounds hiding in the darkness beside the elevator also closed their eyes. Before the flash bomb stopped moving, Han Zu also closed his eyes. However, because he was holding a gun in his other hand, Han Zu could not cover his eyes as a double insurance.

"boom!"

The specially made flash bomb exploded quickly after it stopped moving, producing a lot of noise and emitting a huge amount of light, briefly illuminating the dim office into daylight. The hounds' unique body structure meant that they were basically unaffected after closing their eyes, and they immediately resumed their combat status after the flash ended.

Garcia, whose eyes were shielded by Han Zu's palms, was fine. He aimed at the elevator again. Only Han Zu was affected. Even though he closed his eyes, the flash of excessive brightness still caused him to temporarily lose his vision.

"Dang Cang."

"Bah..."

Han Zu heard the sound of something falling to the ground again, also in the direction of the elevator, but his vision was temporarily blocked. Through the sound of gas gushing, Han Zu could only make a rough guess.

"Gas or smoke?"

"The concentration of poison gas is very high, which can block your vision. How are your eyes?"

"It's okay, it will recover in a while. Be prepared, fire at anything that moves, and remember the positions of the hounds."

"Clang, clang."

“Squeak…”

There were several more sounds of objects falling to the ground, and the sound of gas gushing out reached Han Zu's ears again. He also smelled some unpleasant odors, but fortunately, it didn't have much effect on him. It just slowed down his movements a little.

"It's a neurotoxin, but it doesn't have much effect on us and the hounds. It just makes us a little slow. We..."

"Bang. Bang!"

The maintenance passage door above the elevator smashed into the elevator, and then several rectangular metal blocks were thrown down. However, due to the presence of high concentrations of nerve gas that permeated the office and blocked her vision, Garcia did not see clearly what made the sound. When she was about to open fire, Han Zu grabbed her hand and stopped her.

"The sound is wrong, it's not moving, it's the bait."

"Your eyes haven't recovered yet? We really need help with your vision."

"It must be the balance of the new mode. The power from the Gift of the Dead is not enough to completely offset these things. The concentration is not enough."

"What should we do now? We can't see the enemy, and they haven't attacked. Our situation is very passive. We can't go on like this. The number and strength of the enemy will increase over time."

Han Zu quickly analyzed the possible situations. At present, although Han Zu is now on the top floor of the building, according to the normal building structure, there is still a considerable distance between the rooftop and the top floor. Therefore, even if the elevator stops at the top floor, people can indeed hide above the elevator. The flash bomb and poison gas bomb just now should have been thrown down by the enemies hiding in the elevator.

However, it is not a wise choice to stay on top of an elevator that may fall at any time, so they should have evacuated that location by now. The office where Han Zu and Garcia are now, plus the bedroom, bathroom and secret room, occupy at least two-thirds of the top floor area. If you remove the area of ​​the elevator and the elevator shaft, there is no other extra space on the entire top floor. If you want to retreat from the top of the elevator, the only way is to destroy the wall above the elevator shaft and reach the rooftop. During this period, Han Zu did not hear the sound of working devices or explosions, or the sound of the elevator falling, which proves that there must be accomplices of the enemy on the rooftop. In addition, the sound of the helicopter that Han Zu heard when he was "fighting" with Garcia before further confirmed this point.

Based on this inference, the previous attack was most likely intended to induce Han Zu and Garcia to shoot at the elevator. In other words, the enemy wanted to rely on the direction of the sound to kill Garcia and himself without showing up. So the top priority now is to determine how many enemies are around.

"Dang... Gululu..."

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The previous conversation between Han Zu and Garcia, as well as the clicking sound made when commanding the hounds, did not trigger an attack, indicating that the enemy did not have any high-tech equipment and their voices were not loud enough. So Han Zu casually fumbled around on the desk and threw a heavy metal ashtray out, which hit the ground and rolled a few times. Sure enough, this time the sound was loud enough, and two intensive firepower coming from the rooftop and the floor below, respectively, quickly penetrated the location where the sound was made. It looked like a crossfire formed by some high-powered automatic rifles.

"There are quite a few of them. Judging from the size of the gap, there are about twenty of them."

Han Zu's eyes haven't recovered yet. Garcia told Han Zu what he saw. The situation is not optimistic now. There are enemies above and below, and they are temporarily trapped in the office.

"Tsk, tsk."

Han Zu made a sound with his tongue, fumbled from Garcia's belt, took out a grenade and threw it in the direction of the hounds. The hounds did not make a sound, stretched out their necks to bite the grenade thrown to them, used their claws to open the pull ring, and threw it down through the hole that had been made by the crossfire.

"Dang. Gululu..."

"Grenade!"

"boom!"

Apparently, the arms dealer's grenade had undergone a completely unsafe modification. The degree of explosion was surprisingly similar to that of an anti-personnel mine. The grenade produced a violent explosion, and screams were heard from the next floor below the hole. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Zu made another sound, and the two hounds used their claws to smash open the holes in the floor and rushed to the next floor.

"Roar!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Da da da da da!"

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Intensive gunfire rang out, accompanied by screams and the sound of flesh being torn. The next floor soon became quiet, but more footsteps began to move towards the next floor. Han Zu made a sound, and the two hounds returned along the hole in the ceiling and returned to the office.

"Go to the rooftop and give me a chance."

"it is good!"

Han Zu kicked over the huge wooden desk in front of him, bent down to gather strength, and suddenly jumped up, ready to swing his fist and blast open the ceiling at any time.

"Right now!"

"boom!!"

A powerful punch mercilessly blew open the office ceiling and part of the rooftop floor. Han Zu grabbed the edge of the hole and blew a whistle. Two hounds quickly rushed over, used Han Zu's body to rush onto the rooftop and began to attack the enemies above.

"Give me your hand!"

Garcia jumped up and grabbed Han Zu's other hand. Han Zu grabbed the hand on the edge of the hole, pushed upwards hard, and pulled himself and Garcia to the rooftop together.

"Bang, bang, bang! Your nine o'clock! Down!"

"boom!"

After reaching the rooftop, Garcia immediately opened fire with the rifle in his hand to help the hounds that were hunting the enemy. At the same time, he informed Han Zu, whose vision was blocked, of the enemy's location. He was a big guy, but the modified pistol in Han Zu's hand was indeed outrageous. It directly opened a big hole in his stomach. Before he fell, Garcia used his body as a long-range shield and knocked down the two enemies behind him through the big hole in his stomach.

"Bang, bang, bang! Get close and get off the ground!"

"Bang! Bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang! Eleven and two o'clock straight ahead! I need to reload!"

"Boom!"

"Snap, click! Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!"

"Roar~!"

"Ouch!"

"Fuck it! Explode! On my face!"

A huge soldier with plastic explosives stuck on his bulletproof vest rushed towards Garcia with two grenades with the pull rings pulled in each hand. Garcia was a little nervous and several shots failed to hit his head. In a flash, the burly enemy rushed in front of her.

At this moment, Garcia suddenly floated into the air. Han Zu grabbed her bulletproof vest, spun her around and lifted her into the air. Now Han Zu and the self-destructive man were face to face. With a fierce Spartan kick, Han Zu kicked the man away and flew straight out of the rooftop.

"boom!!!"

“Ka la la la!!!”

The body of the self-destructing enemy exploded as it fell, shattering large pieces of glass that fell to the ground below. Han Zu had hardly used any force in his kick, so the distance between the self-destructing soldier and them was far, and they were not affected.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Garcia, who was pulled into the air, did not hesitate and continued to fire. With the cooperation of the hounds, he quickly cleared out the enemies on the rooftop. Garcia saw a bright light in the distance approaching rapidly, and judging from the outline, it should be an armed helicopter.

"Wuzhi! Hide! Go to your left!"

"Tsk tsk!"

Garcia took advantage of the situation and clamped Han Zu's waist with his legs. Han Zu quickly ran in the direction given by Garcia, and did not forget to make a sound to call back the hounds. The two cooperated well and hid behind the bunker on the rooftop before the helicopter arrived.

"Buzz buzz~!!"

The searchlight on the armed helicopter discovered the bodies of the dead accomplices, and quickly pointed the side hatch in the direction of the rooftop. A gunner used the Vulcan cannon mounted on the hatch to start strafing the rooftop. The Vulcan cannon, mixed with tracer bullets, ruthlessly devoured the buildings on the rooftop.

"We can't go on like this, this bunker will soon become ridiculous. Tell me the location of the searchlight and the Vulcan cannon!"

"Three o'clock! Forty-five degrees above your gun-holding arm! Forty-five degrees!"

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!”

While the Vulcan cannon's attack had not yet swept the hiding place, Han Zu, under the guidance of Garcia, quickly stood up from behind the bunker, raised the modified pistol of an outrageous caliber in his hand, and emptied the magazine without hesitation. With good luck, one bullet blew up the searchlight, and another blew off half of the gunner's head, and the attack was temporarily stopped.

"How far away are the gunboats?"

"On the rooftop! Not outside!"

"direction!"

"The five o'clock direction is moving up to the right!"

“Bang! Buzz!!”

Han Zu threw the pistol to Garcia, grabbed the cover with both hands, broke it off, and threw it in the direction Garcia said. However, the helicopter pilot acted in time and avoided the cover thrown by Han Zu, but the helicopter started to shake due to the high rotation speed.

"Keep reporting! We have to shoot that thing down!"

"Thirty degrees to the right from previous position! Still climbing!"

"Bang! Boom!!!"

Han Zu simply lifted up a piece of floor and threw it out like a discus. The huge piece of floor disintegrated in mid-air due to the huge force, but the shattered fragments were successfully sucked into the propeller of the helicopter. The helicopter lost its flying power and fell to the ground. The pilot jumped out of the plane in advance with a parachute on his back and landed on the roof, but just as he was about to jump off the roof, he was torn into pieces by the hounds.

"The rooftop is quiet for now. The pilot's parachute is still there. Should we just jump down? The parachute should be big enough to support both of us."

"Optional, check if there are any obstacles or enemy reinforcements downstairs."

Arriving at the edge of the rooftop, Garcia looked down and saw more than a dozen armed vehicles, most of which were off-road vehicles such as military Hummers, and a few armored vehicles, one of which was equipped with an anti-aircraft machine gun. There were also many fully armed enemies around. Although their equipment was all standard equipment, judging from their movements and habits, they were definitely not soldiers, at least not active soldiers.

"Is this a gang? Are they really not the rebels or something?! The difference between day and night in this city is too outrageous!!"

Han Zu's vision gradually recovered. He pressed Garcia's shoulder, looked down following her surprised expression, and also saw the enemy group downstairs.

"This is only the first wave. Don't forget, their numbers and strength will increase over time."

"That's too outrageous! What does this have to do with gangs and criminal groups? Is this really not a rebel army or an uprising army?"

"We are the leader of an arms company. Even though it is a medium-sized arms company, I don't think this is enough if we want to seize power."

"If we weren't here, this would only be the most basic enemy. It would be difficult to deal with!"

"Not necessarily. If there are rebels, there must be dragon protectors. Let's go back to the office and find a way to contact them."

Taking the pistol with a new magazine from Garcia, Han Zu and Garcia, along with the two hounds, prepared to return to the office through the hole in the rooftop. At this moment, a fierce exchange of fire suddenly broke out downstairs, with gunfire ringing out one after another.

"Look, they're coming."

After jumping down the hole and returning to the office, Han Zu replenished his ammunition in the secret room and began to prepare for the next plan.

"What should we do next? Wait for rescue? Or run first?"

"It's not that troublesome. Just fire at the person you see and shoot him to death."

"Okay then, let's do it!"

A punch smashed through the floor and landed on the office area on the lower floor. With the assistance of two Death Hounds, Han Zu and Garcia began a fierce firefight with the enemies who came to support them. The hail of bullets and screams came one after another, stimulating the secretion of a large amount of adrenaline.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Hoo~~!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

“Da da da da!!!”