Fantasy Game: Infinite City

Five kilometers outside the Albert Industries headquarters building.

In the living room of a luxury house, an old man in pajamas was sitting, watching some surveillance images through the TV wall on the wall. Through the small split screens, it can be seen that these images should be real-time images transmitted back by the recorder on the helmet.

The pictures went offline one by one, representing one death after another, but new perspectives would soon replace them. The old man's expression was very relaxed, and he was not shaken at all by the death of his men. He was even in a good mood. He picked up the exquisite teacup on the coffee table and took a sip of the expensive hot tea.

"Rongcheng."

"gentlemen."

Putting down the teacup, the old man waved to a middle-aged man standing next to him. The middle-aged man leaned forward and lowered his head respectfully.

"What are our preparations this time?"

"Very sufficient, sir. The target and the second target are both trapped in the building. I have already made arrangements. No one will interfere tonight. Before dawn, Albert Industries will be ours."

"Those who used to cause trouble?"

"They are all Albert's diehards, but they are few in number, and their connections will not help them tonight. More than half of them should have been eliminated by now. There is no way they can enter the Albert Industries Building."

"We should be more cautious and send another team over."

"Yes, sir."

The middle-aged man called Rongcheng respectfully retreated to the door of the room. After opening the door, he could see a team of fully armed guards outside. Rongcheng whispered a few words to the captain of the guard. The captain waved to his men, and several of them quickly left here to pass on the message. Rongcheng also closed the door and returned to the old man.

"Sir, do you want to let those people go now?"

"Don't worry. They are more useful than these ordinary killers and soldiers. If Albert can escape from the building, it won't be too late to send them. The whole city is our battlefield tonight. By the way, Rongcheng, what should we do after this is over? I don't need to say more, right?"

"Yes, sir, we still have..."

"It's all right as long as you know what to do. You still need to correct your careless habit."

"I apologize for my misspoken sir."

"Be careful next time. I want to see Albert's head, and that of his little bitch, on this coffee table before dawn."

“You’ll see results pretty quickly.”

"Go do something."

Rongcheng bowed to the old man and left the room. The old man held the teacup and continued to watch the surveillance footage on the TV wall.

Meanwhile, on the 19th floor of the Albert Industries Building.

"This is your last chance. Who is behind this?"

Han Zu was holding a freshly lit cigarette in his mouth. His expensive custom-made suit was already covered in blood. The enemy's blood dripped down the corners of the suit onto the ground, forming a puddle. He was loading the magazine with his left hand, and his right hand was pressing on the head of an enemy who had lost both arms and one leg and was kneeling on the ground.

The enemy in front of him was much tougher than Han Zu had imagined. Even though he was seriously injured and his body began to spasm due to excessive blood loss, he still said nothing, just stared at Han Zu in front of him with bloodshot eyes.

"You are very loyal, and I respect that. Go and reunite with your companions."

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the enemy's head exploded like a watermelon in Han Zu's hand, and Han Zu crushed his head and killed him. After shaking off the blood and brain tissue on his hands, Han Zu wiped them casually on his clothes, took the cigarette from his mouth, and flicked off the ash. This action smeared more blood on his mouth, making Han Zu look even more hideous and terrifying.

"We've only descended two or three floors, and we've killed at least fifty enemies. If we had gone down floor by floor, we'd probably be in even more trouble if we went down a few more floors."

Garcia was replenishing ammunition and grenades from the enemy's corpses. Her body was also soaked in the enemy's blood, and her hair was stuck to her face, exuding a strange beauty.

"The gunfire outside has stopped. It seems that we are isolated and helpless. Now everyone except the four of us is an enemy."

The custom-made pistol in Han Zu's hand was empty of bullets. Since the bullets were specially made, he couldn't replenish the ammunition from the enemy like Garcia did. Han Zu put it back on his waist, picked up a fully automatic shotgun from the enemy's body on the ground, and checked the gun and bullets.

"So what should we do now? Jumping off the building is unrealistic, as we will fall directly into the encirclement. The most important thing is that the other players haven't appeared yet. We don't know where they will hide. They are the ones we should pay attention to. Unlike these miscellaneous soldiers, they can cause damage to us after the new mode is balanced. If we are hit by a hidden gun, it will not be a good thing."

Garcia sat on the ruins of office supplies, cleaning the blood stains on his hands to prevent them from hindering his movements, while telling Han Zu about the potential danger.

"Tap tap tap!!"

"Buzz~~"

Dense footsteps came from the stairwell, and the elevator started moving again. As the footsteps and the elevator got closer, the next wave of enemies seemed to be approaching Han Zu and his group again.

"This is not a solution. We need to get to the first floor as soon as possible. No, it should be underground. The underground garage of this building must have at least three floors. Maybe we can find a use for the car key. But we have to get rid of this wave of enemies first."

As he spoke, Han Zu walked towards the stairwell and raised his shotgun loaded with a large drum magazine, leaving the elevator with fewer people to Garcia who had found a good cover. The two hounds hid in the blood-soaked shadows, ready to eliminate any fish that slipped through the net.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom!!"

"Ding!"

"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"

Two beams of fire briefly illuminated the dim space. The attacking enemies were caught off guard and were quickly knocked down like crops waiting for the autumn harvest. A few fish that successfully broke into the defense line also became food for the hunting dogs. Han Zu and Garcia bought some free time for themselves.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Zu pulled out the outer door of the elevator, blocking the entrance to the stairwell, and used the key card to swipe the elevator to the next floor. As the elevator was descending, Han Zu cut the elevator cable, and the elevator quickly fell to the bottom floor. After landing, it was torn into pieces by the impact force, making a dull loud noise.

The sound of footsteps came from the direction of the stairwell again. Han Zu took a few grenades and walked over. He set a booby trap at the door. As long as the enemy outside broke through the obstacles and came in, it would cause an explosion. While the enemy was knocking on the door, Han Zu temporarily took back the two hounds, and left this floor with Garcia along the elevator shaft, preparing to go directly to the underground garage through the elevator shaft.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Not long after they walked, an explosion was heard from above. The enemy had triggered a booby trap, which could buy them some time. However, it was only a matter of time before the enemy discovered that they were moving through the elevator shaft. It seemed that it was not advisable to reach the final destination in one go.

"Bang, bang!"

After descending several floors, Han Zu kicked open the door of the elevator shaft and re-entered the floor. The sign on the wall next to him read "11th Floor". This floor looked like an employee cafeteria and rest area, and occasionally the sound of the cold storage could be heard.

There are no footsteps around for the time being, and it seems that the enemy has not yet determined their position. This has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that they can have some time to rest, but the disadvantage is that they cannot replenish ammunition and weapons for the time being.

Han Zu, Garcia and others decided to find useful resources as soon as possible before the enemy caught up with them.

In a corner of the cafeteria, Garcia found a pile of unused propane tanks. Han Zu had an idea and planned to create an explosion to stop the enemy's pursuit.

The two men quietly placed the propane tank at the entrance of the passage, and then fired a few shots in the corridor to lure the enemy here. After hearing the footsteps, Han Zu ignited the fuse. The two men left this position, and Han Zu squatted on the ground, ready to smash through the floor at any time.

As the footsteps reached the outside of the passage, a moment later, a huge explosion sounded and the entire floor shook.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Han Zu quickly smashed through the floor and went to the next floor. It seemed that a second explosion was triggered by some reason. Han Zu smashed through another floor and continued to move towards the underground garage.

This unexpected secondary explosion caused a partial collapse of the building, temporarily blocking the pursuers and accidentally cutting off Han Zu and Garcia's trail, which bought time for Han Zu and Garcia.

However, luck does not always favor the strong. When they reached the ninth floor from the tenth floor, Han Zu and Garcia fell into the enemy's encirclement. Both sides reacted quickly and the battle broke out quickly. Shouts of killing rang out amid the hail of bullets. Due to the close distance, Han Zu's suit vest, which was soaked in blood, was torn into holes.

Fortunately, although the number of enemies is increasing, they are not strong enough. The weapons in their hands cannot cause any substantial damage to Garcia, Han Zu and the two Death Hounds, so it took some time to deal with them.

"The impact of their weapons is getting stronger and stronger. Obviously, their weapons have not changed. This new mode is really weird. We should hurry up. And there are more guys who are willing to self-destruct among the enemies."

"That's easy. Help me get everything that can be exploded."

At Han Zu's signal, Garcia and the two hounds quickly began to collect explosives from the enemy's bodies. Han Zu broke the wall and pulled out a lot of steel bars from it, which greatly weakened the stability of the building and also obtained a lot of fixing tools.

Using these steel bars, Han Zu tied the collected explosives together, and obtained an irregular object about the size of a single-door refrigerator, composed of explosives, steel bars, and some nails found in the room. He set the explosion time, and casually pulled a few pull rings. Han Zu threw the thing out of the window, and it smashed into the armed convoy below.

"Boom!!!!" A huge explosion mixed with dazzling flames suddenly occurred, and there was chaos below. However, soon, a dense network of firepower shot over and directly tore the wall on the side of the window into pieces.

With the cover of the sound, Han Zu quickly smashed through the floor, and punched continuously before falling completely to the ground, smashing all the way into the garage on the third underground floor. Finally, after smashing a deep pit on the third underground floor and confirming that he had reached the bottom of the building, Han Zu jumped out of the deep pit, took out the car keys he got in the office on the top floor, and looked for the car. If he was lucky, he might be able to find it soon.

Han Zu's luck was neither good nor bad. He did find the car in the underground garage on the third floor, but only half of the car was left because the car was parked right where he came down.

"cut."

Throwing away the car keys, Han Zu pulled the half car over and opened the trunk. There was a revolver grenade launcher inside, but it was damaged and could not be used.

After throwing away the "garbage", when Han Zu and Garcia were preparing to find another way out, they heard the sound of an armed vehicle's engine coming from the direction of the underground second-floor parking lot, and it was getting closer and closer.

Garcia glanced at Han Zu and thought to himself that something was wrong. They quickly hid behind the pillars, ready for a new round of attacks.

A moment later, an armored personnel carrier drove in. The enemy on the vehicle spotted them and immediately fired at them with the heavy machine gun on it. Han Zu and Garcia fought back, but the ordinary guns in their hands were obviously useless against the armored vehicle.

Han Zu, who was furious, threw away the gun in his hand, broke the pillar next to him, and rushed towards the armored vehicle while holding the pillar. Han Zu did not dodge or evade the heavy machine gun fire, and used the thick concrete pillar in his arms like a spear to directly pierce the armored vehicle and stuck it into the wall. Then he pulled the heavy machine gun off the armored vehicle and kicked the rear door of the armored vehicle to pieces, and fired at the dying enemies inside, turning them into meat paste.

However, more armored vehicles had surrounded the place, completely blocking the passage leading to the second-floor underground parking lot. Enemies began to surround the place with rocket launchers and grenade launchers, ready to blow the place up at any time.

At this time, Garcia noticed a door leading to the sewer not far away. She came up with a plan, and while Han Zu was throwing vehicles, walls, and pillars at the enemy's firepower network, she rushed to the door and used the whip blade to cut open the closed metal gate.

"This way!"

When Han Zu heard Garcia's cry, he changed his action, picked up the Pure Land Pillar horizontally, and rushed towards Garcia. The pillars supporting the ceiling were completely destroyed, and the space began to collapse rapidly. Before the third underground floor collapsed completely, Han Zu threw the two hounds into the entrance of the sewer, and he also pushed aside the collapsed debris and rushed in. Due to excessive force, he rushed out of the sewer maintenance passage, and Han Zu fell straight down and hit the sewage, but he reacted quickly, stretched out his hands and inserted them into the walls on both sides to avoid falling into the sewage pool.

"Damn it! I almost fell!"

"Han Zu! This way!"

"Woo!"

In the passage above, Garcia leaned on the railing and waved at Han Zu. Han Zu exerted force with both hands, inserted his fingers like steel nails into the wall, climbed up, and returned to the passage.

"The landslide blocked the entrance. The sewer system is extensive, so they can't block all the exits. Logically, our mission should be completed. But now..."

"Ability unlocked."

"Mission changed, current mission, return to the city and eliminate other players"

"Quest Reward: Permanent Attribute Points"

Before Garcia could finish her words, the system prompt interrupted her. They had now left the Albert Industrial Building and entered the next stage of the mission.

"What exactly is this ability? There is no detailed information yet."

"Research on the way, let's go first. The enemy will definitely not stop attacking just like that. Be careful, there may be players hiding among them this time."

Throwing away their suit vests that had turned into rags, Han Zu and Garcia continued along the passage, preparing to leave the sewer first.