Fantasy Game: Infinite City

The changing area of ​​the spa.

On the sofa-like bench in front of the lockers, there were a few pieces of clothes piled haphazardly. Next to the pile of clothes and the bench, there were some naked bodies that were about to go take a hot spring bath.

These corpses should have no idea what was happening, but if you look closely, you can still see relaxed expressions on their wrinkled and dry faces.

"There are a lot of people imprisoned here, but this hot spring bath is still being used. This is really..."

Zhao Xuan looked at the motionless bodies in the locker room, frowned, and said a few words about his opinion. Su Qing felt accustomed to it.

"It's mainly about where there are people and where there are classes. No matter what the situation is down there, the few people in high positions will not be affected by them. They should sing when they should sing and dance when they should dance."

As for Han Zu, after his perception ability was weakened, although his alert range became much larger, he still didn't feel that nervous. Compared with the class gap, he was more concerned about what caused the deaths of those people inside the building. He did not participate in the conversation between Zhao Xuan and Su Qing, but searched for clues that might be useful in the dressing area.

"No matter what their status was, at least one thing was absolutely fair: there was no difference in the way they died."

“Boom…hiss…whoosh…”

While talking with Su Qing, Zhao Xuan noticed that his current boss, Han Zu, took out a flip lighter from one of the lockers and lit a cigarette with it. He looked very relaxed, completely different from his serious expression just now.

Su Qing also looked in the direction of Han Zu. Compared with Zhao Xuan, she knew more about Han Zu.

According to the previous video recording of Han Zu's game and the monitoring information, it can be known that his boss Han Zu has a very serious nicotine addiction. If calculated based on the normal number of cigarettes in a pack of 20, he usually smokes at least two packs of cigarettes a day.

Especially after he obtained that special solvent, whose identity Unlimited Company has not yet verified, this addiction has changed from a physiological need to a spiritual need. And without the restriction of physical fitness, Han Zu has become even more addicted to smoking.

Based on what we have learned so far, whether through wiretapping or information provided by Han Zu himself, everyone within Infinite Company has more or less an understanding of Han Zu. For example, when Han Zu is trying to achieve some goals that are difficult to achieve quickly, he often engages in "role-playing" to speed up the achievement of his goals. Although his acting skills are not perfect, they are very close to reality, especially when it comes to playing the role of a killed corpse.

But no matter how true it is, Han Zu, an old smoker who never puts down his cigarette all year round, has a subconscious habit that is difficult to correct, and this habit is related to the way Han Zu smokes.

For example, Han Zu didn't hold the cigarette firmly in his mouth, but just stuck it in the corner of his mouth. This state means that Han Zu is very relaxed at the moment, and there is no performance element. Generally, in this state, Han Zu's behavior will not be too alternative or too nervous. This should now prove that there is nothing unusual in the hot spring bath, at least in the current dressing area.

"The locker here is not locked. Let me open it and take a look."

Zhao Xuan came to the row of lockers next to him, looked at the bodies sitting on the benches and standing nearby, and opened some lockers that had not been locked in time according to their positions. Most of them were just some clothes, but at the bottom of the locker, after opening the door of one of the lockers opposite the body, a briefcase inside attracted Zhao Xuan's attention.

When he opened the briefcase, there wasn't much in it, just a few file bags, some Q City banknotes, about five or six bundles, almost tens of thousands of yuan, a cell phone, and a miniature pistol with a ceramic body.

There was nothing unusual about the banknotes. Although this ceramic-framed miniature pistol was not common, it was not rare in a place like Q City, so it was not important. The remaining document bag and the mobile phone naturally became the most eye-catching things.

"What did you find?"

"Some document bags and a cell phone. These should be leftovers from the manufacturer, or original products purchased at a high price. Judging from the shape of the phone, it is at least a model from more than ten years ago. There is a charging socket and a power off button on the side."

"open to take a look."

Following Han Zu's request, Zhao Xuan first opened the file bags. While checking the contents of the documents inside, Su Qing leaned back a little and observed Han Zu's movements.

At this moment, Han Zu reached out his hand to flick the ash, then pinched the cigarette between his fingers and put the cigarette holder into his mouth. While holding the cigarette, he watched the movements of Zhao Xuan's hands. This way of holding the cigarette showed that Han Zu was being attracted by something.

"Although these documents appear to be fine on the surface, there are too many blank spaces in some places. Although most of the words written on them are local characters and it is hard to tell what is written on them, there must be something wrong with these documents."

Zhao Xuan took out the scanning and analysis instrument from his pocket and began to scan the documents. After waiting for a while, the analysis instrument recorded the contents of the documents. After translating, he compared the translation on the analysis instrument and began to check for any errors in the documents.

"Boss, I think we seem to have found the news we were looking for."

"The identity of the traitor? Or is it about the deformed baby I brought back?"

"Look, the documents here, at the beginning of the first few pages, explain a piece of information. This briefcase, or to be more precise, the owner of these documents should be an agent, spy, or a professional thief who is collecting intelligence and evidence of something. And on the pages in the middle of these documents, there are sketches of what they are going to find. It is a key item for some ritual."

Su Qing took several more documents, read the contents, and started communicating with Zhao Xuan again.

"It should have more uses than these. The following pages of these documents mention a feasibility of converting something into a weapon. It's 75%. If the above information is correct, then for this kind of thing, the success rate is already very high."

Su Qing handed Han Zu a document with a pen drawing of an object on it. Although the thing drawn on it was slightly different from the "freak" that Han Zu brought back, it was basically certain that the two were of the same kind. If this thing was a living being, it should be of the same species.

Su Qing glanced at Han Zu. Although Han Zu's face was facing the document, his eyes were scattered, and it was obvious that he was not reading the document. The cigarette in his mouth was still burning. When the ash reached a certain level, it fell off by itself, and Han Zu did not pay too much attention to it, but just mechanically repeated the action of inhaling and exhaling.

Han Zu's being in this state meant that he was trying to connect things together, so he must have thought of something. As for whether he would say it out loud and what he was thinking, that was completely uncertain.

Zhao Xuan noticed Su Qing's little move. Su Qing's attention to their new boss Han Zu had exceeded the normal range. Maybe if they were a little distance away, it might not seem unusual, but Zhao Xuan was standing next to Su Qing. He could see that Su Qing must have some unspeakable secrets. And this secret was very likely related to Han Zu.

Maybe I should find an opportunity to tell my boss Han Zu about this in private.

“Gu…”

After disappearing for a long time, the strange sound was heard again, this time it was closer, in the hot spring area behind a wall.

Han Zu's attention returned to normal. He raised his chin towards Su Qing and Zhao Xuan and the hot spring area, then took out his weapon and slowly and cautiously approached.