Fantasy Game: Infinite City

The building of the clubhouse guest room area.

Han Zu walked slowly in the corridor on the first floor. Whenever he passed a room, he would go in to see if there were any clothes to wear. However, with his current height of 2.3m or 2.4m, it seemed unrealistic to find a suitable piece of clothing. However, adhering to the principle of "what if?", Han Zu still searched room by room.

As for Su Qing and Zhao Xuan, who each had their own secrets, Han Zu was not in a hurry to find them, because Han Zu had sensed before that those who survived in this building, or those who were related to these things, had now left the building, and judging from the current location of Su Qing and Zhao Xuan, they did not know this at the moment.

"That's good. I can go to the survivors first to learn something."

Due to the damage caused by the teratoid creature, the entire club is not safe at present. There are gelatinous humanoid creatures and extremely aggressive plants everywhere. However, these things are no longer a problem for Han Zu. The carnivorous liquids absorbed when repairing his body have been completely absorbed by Han Zu's body. Now, Han Zu's body fluids, in addition to being extremely corrosive, also have the effects of those carnivorous liquids.

However, the parked vehicles in the clubhouse suffered a lot. Since the plants were extremely active, when they grew out of the ground, they would often directly penetrate the objects on top of them. The parking lots with parked vehicles have now become a paradise for those plants. Therefore, the survivors left on foot, and their movement speed was not very fast. They were not even too far from the current buildings and were still within the scope of the clubhouse complex, but they were about to reach the border.

"Oh?"

Pushing open the door of the last room in front of the guest room building at the end of the corridor, Han Zu saw an armor display stand that should be a decoration. On it was displayed a set of metal armor of a very rare style. Moreover, this set of armor was very large. Including the decoration on the helmet, the entire display stand was three meters high. Of course, there were gaps in the middle. If he actually wore it, if he only counted the height of the armor, the actual height should be just right for his current height.

"It's actually a real thing. In the historical civilizations that I know of, there doesn't seem to be this type of armor, but I have seen some similar ones."

After spending some time putting on the armor, Han Zu noticed something unusual. The material of the armor did not look thick, and it should be just something like different steels. However, it felt unusually heavy to wear. Even Han Zu himself felt that the armor was a bit heavy.

"Tuk-tuk."

He tapped the surface of the armor with his fingers, and the sound was very dull. The material of this armor was also unusual, at least five or six times heavier than it looked. However, apart from being thick and heavy, there should be nothing special about this armor, because Han Zu did not detect any special energy fluctuations from it.

The style of this set of armor is very unique. There is no other similar style among the other sets of armor. However, if you combine some different armor styles together, they can look very similar.

Except for the two hand guards and the helmet, the style of the entire armor is very similar to that of an infantry armor. However, in terms of the number and thickness of the armor plates, this set of armor is much more exaggerated than the infantry armor. Generally speaking, the weight of an infantry armor is generally around 22 to 35 kilograms, which is the weight of the entire set of armor. But now, the set of armor on Han Zu, excluding the two hand guards and the helmet, weighs more than 80 kilograms.

"Is it some kind of synthetic material that looks like ordinary metal? Why would a decorative armor need to be so heavy and strong?"

The two hand guards are roughly the same, and their shapes are somewhat similar to the plate armor hand guards of ancient Europe, but the armor on the palm is completely different. The hand guard on the right hand is relatively ordinary, with a small protruding arc-shaped plate at the fist peak, which can be used for simple defense and simple sharpening of blades. It is a shape that can be occasionally seen on ancient European plate armor, but the hand guard on the left hand is a bit strange. The end of the finger position is longer than the finger of the right hand guard, and the extra part is made to look like a devil's claw, and this part seems to be the strongest part of the whole set of armor. However, the inside of the hand guard is completely the same, and it does not feel uncomfortable to wear.

As for the last helmet, it is even more strange. Although it is made of the same composite metal, this helmet does not look like a helmet used on the battlefield. Instead, it is more like the legendary executioner's hoods recorded in illustrations in some obscure historical books. The front of this helmet also has a dark veil that can be seen from the inside. Through the deflection of light, you can also vaguely see that there seems to be a light pattern similar to a skull on the veil.

Han Zu, who was very interested in knowledge about gods, ghosts and monsters, once saw records of veils with similar patterns in some ancient books. According to the records in the books, this veil with light patterns would prevent the souls of the executed from seeing the true appearance of the executioners, thus entangled them. There was also a saying that this dark veil would make people think of the god of death under the sunlight.

The rest of the helmet looks like a metal hood with a circle of decorations that look like a crown and laurel wreath. If you look at it from the side, it may be normal, but if you look at it from the front and back, coupled with the darker black color of the armor itself and the carved patterns on the armor that look like burn marks, it may make some timid and guilty people think that they are seeing the champion of the god of death who was sent to reap their souls.

"Cool! It's a pity that there is no matching weapon. Maybe I should find time to get a matching weapon, but forget it for now. Business is more important."

After putting on this unique heavy armor, Han Zu took two packs of cigarettes from the room and stuffed them into the armor. He then began to use his perception ability to locate the survivors who were leaving on foot. Since it took him some time to put on and appreciate this set of armor, the survivors were now out of the club, but fortunately they did not go far. They were about to leave the last empty checkpoint full of dead bodies and go to the side of the highway.

“Hum… hum… hum…”

Han Zu's own weight, coupled with his heavy armor, constantly tested the bearing capacity of the tiles and floors when he took steps. Of course, they were not able to withstand such weight, and cracks appeared on the tiles and floors wherever Han Zu walked, even though Han Zu tried to walk as lightly as possible.

"Boom..Boom..Boom.."

However, after the last floor tile at the door was accidentally crushed, Han Zu didn't bother to care about the integrity of the floor tiles. He left the building normally. After walking out of the door of the building, he stood under the partially crushed steps, sensed the position of the survivors again, and then suddenly jumped towards them, leaving an exaggerated deep pit on the spot.

The edge of the nearest road outside the club complex.

Several people were sneaking out of the woods, looking around furtively, constantly checking to see if anyone was following them. They were the so-called survivors that Han Zu was going to find.

When they reached the edge of the road, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and continued walking along the road, moving closer together and talking in low voices.

"Can we really succeed by doing this? We have entrusted the lives of so many people to that crazy scientist. Will he really help us?"

"But the plants he created are indeed very powerful, aren't they? They can even fight against those damn creatures. If we want to truly overthrow the rule of the Night Owls, everything depends on Mr. Led. And cooperating with these guys is the condition for Mr. Led to help us."

"But won't Led become the second boss of Night Owl? Don't forget that he is still a guest of Night Owl. How can we be sure that what we are doing is not just a way to quench thirst by driving a tiger to devour a wolf? Or is Led playing tricks on us?"

The person being asked stopped, sighed, shook his head, and then continued walking forward.

"We can't, but Ledger is our only way out right now, isn't it?"

After hearing his answer, the others could only lower their heads and continue moving forward.

“Boom…Boom…”

"what sound?!"

"It seems to be coming from a location not far ahead of us. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

Just when they were feeling dejected and wondering if they had made the wrong choice, several muffled noises were heard from the road ahead of them, near a location where visibility was blocked by the night, making these survivors who had just escaped from the private club nervous again.

"Let's hide first. It's best not to cause trouble for ourselves right now."

"There should be someone hiding on the hillside next to us. Let's move quickly and don't make any noise."

The survivors quickly helped each other, climbed up the small hill nearby, and found a slope with a better view to hide.

“Boom…Boom…Boom…”

Not long after they hid, they heard a pair of heavy and heavy footsteps. From the sound, the owner of the footsteps seemed to be wearing something very heavy.

"Oh my god.. That's..."

“Boom…Boom…Boom…”

By the moonlight, the survivors hiding behind the back slope saw something coming out of the darkness.

In the middle of the road, a tall and burly figure of about 2.4 meters appeared in their eyes. The figure was wearing very heavy, dark armor. The light black armor was dull and covered with burn marks. The helmet seemed to be a crown of thorns. On the front veil, a skeleton was faintly visible and constantly changing. Smoke was also spreading intermittently from the helmet to the surroundings.

"That's...that's...we're finished...we're finished...it's all finished..."

"Calm down! And keep your voice down! Maybe it's just a lunatic... Don't scare yourself!"

“Drip, drip, drip.”

In front of the figure in the middle of the road, the light of car lights was heard. An armored vehicle drove over from a distance. The people on the armored vehicle also noticed a figure in the middle of the road. However, because they turned on the high beams and the armor was not very reflective, from the perspective of the armored vehicle, only a dark figure could be seen. So the armored vehicle honked the horn twice, but did not intend to slow down or stop.

"Bang!!!"

However, when the armored vehicle hit the figure, there was a sudden deafening noise. The entire armored vehicle was dented in the middle. The armored vehicle immediately became scrapped and most of the people inside died. Only one or two people at the back survived, although they were bleeding and dizzy from the impact.

The figure they hit just pushed his arms outwards and tore the wreckage of the armored vehicle in half, leaving no damage at all, not even leaving a scratch on the armor he was wearing. He went around the tail of the wreckage of the armored vehicle, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the two surviving rebel soldiers who were climbing out of the damaged hatch of the armored vehicle. After they stood up shakily, he waved his left hand lightly at them, and their heads immediately left their bodies neatly, flew into the air, and soon fell to the ground.