Fantasy Game: Infinite City

"Huh... these idiots can't do anything right!"

The director of the Scientific Research Department was sitting in his office, drinking. Generally speaking, drinking was prohibited in the Scientific Research Department, but he was the director of the Scientific Research Department, although he was an airborne soldier who knew nothing about scientific research, and now he was the only one left in the Scientific Research Department, so no one could control him.

Although this new minister knew nothing about scientific research, he was quite good at doing business. Using not-so-glorious means, he did bring a lot of profits to the research department when he first took office. Although no one in the research department liked the new minister, the people above him thought he was pretty good, so he was able to keep his position.

However, he recently had some problems with his capital chain and one of his trading stations was destroyed, leaving him without a stable sales channel.

"Those Fuso idiots! They can't even handle such a small matter, and they actually kill themselves. It's okay, but if these rubbish stay in the world, they will only make rice more expensive. It's a pity for my trading route."

Anyway, although those Fuso guys are not very likable, they are still very happy to pay.

Rubbing his temples, the new minister took another big sip of wine.

“Beep.”

On the computer in front of him, which was still open, was a special software that connected to the terminals of all the people in the research department. It recorded the entry and exit information of all the employees in the research department, except for himself and the deputy director. Suddenly, a message popped up on it. It was a signal for help.

Generally speaking, the new minister is not very interested in these things and leaves them to his subordinates to deal with. However, perhaps because he was bored or drank too much, the new minister clicked on the message.

"A signal for help from the recycling center? Who's still staying there this late?"

The software showed that, except for himself and the deputy minister, almost all employees of the Research Department had left the building. There were only a few patrolling security personnel and the person who sent out the distress signal.

"drop."

The phone on the new minister's desk rang. The new minister answered the call while continuing to look at the message on it.

"it's me."

"Minister? You haven't finished get off work yet?"

"Well, what's going on?"

"Oh, that's right. The terminal in our security room received a distress signal. It seems that an employee is trapped inside. Maybe he was locked in because he was lazy and overslept."

"Why bother with such a small matter... Never mind, just patrol as usual, I'll just go and take a look."

"what?"

The security personnel on the opposite side were a little dazed. The annoying new minister actually started to care about them, which made them stunned and thought they had heard it wrong.

"What? I have nothing to do when I'm free."

"Minister, is this really okay? We..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Alright, stop patrolling and get off work quickly. Don't waste my time here!"

"beep."

The minister hung up the phone, leaving the security personnel on the other end confused.

"What did he say?"

"He said... let's get off work first, and he can go take a look?"

"What?"

"He said he was...free?"

"I think so too. Let's go. Our boss has spoken. What are we still doing here? Go back to sleep!"

"Okay..."

Several security guards took their belongings and quickly left the building of the Research Department and locked the door. The new director had enough authority to open all locations in the Research Department, so they were not worried that he would be trapped inside.

the other side.

Unlike the terminal in the security room, on the minister’s computer, you can see which terminal the signal came from. The sender of that message is Garcia.

"Great! I finally found the opportunity!"

The new minister had a lewd smile on his face. He threw his coat on the chair, took the bottle of wine, some medicine hidden in the safe, and a strong rope, and walked towards the recycling center according to the transmission location of Garcia's distress signal.

Soon, the minister arrived at the entrance of the recycling center. There was a small door on the huge metal gate, which required a newly replaced dynamic password to open. However, for the minister who had the highest authority in the scientific research department, it was not a problem.

The new minister passed through several metal gates at the recycling center's passage one by one and took another big gulp of wine. Although it did not make him inconvenient to move, it slowed down his thinking ability to a certain extent. For convenience, the new minister did not close those small doors.

Using the authority in his hands, the new minister turned on some energy to allow the freight elevator to function normally, and took the freight elevator to the recycling center. Although he was not very concerned about his work, he remembered the terrain of the scientific research department very well.

A minute later, after finishing the wine in the bottle, the new minister came to the room where the incinerator was located, turned on the lights in the room, and saw Garcia sleeping against a medical cart.

With the effect of alcohol, the lewd smile on the new minister's face became even more intense. He quietly walked to Garcia, took out a bottle of medicine, squatted down, pried open Garcia's mouth, and poured the medicine in.

"You can't get away this time, bitch!"

After tying Garcia's wrists and ankles with ropes, the new minister carried Garcia, turned off the lights, walked up the freight elevator, returned to the corridor of the recycling center, and left the recycling center through the small doors that had not been closed.

"tread."

There was a slight sound behind the new minister who was carrying Garcia. It was the sound of someone stepping barefoot on the ground. However, the new minister was now affected by alcohol and desire, and he did not hear the sound behind him.

Returning to his office, the new minister swept all the other things on the luxurious desk to the ground, put Garcia on it, and used ropes to secure Garcia's limbs to the luxurious wooden desk.

Although affected by alcohol, the new minister had not completely lost his ability to think. He turned and walked out of the office, looked around, and saw no one else.

Standing in place, the new minister used the personal terminal in his hand to delete the surveillance videos of the recycling center and outside his office, and nodded with a lewd smile, not realizing that there was a naked person standing behind him.

Through the light from the terminal, you can see that the naked person behind is also smiling, but it is a very hideous smile, the kind that is usually only seen on some antisocial perverted murderers.

The new minister deleted the distress signal sent from Garcia’s personal terminal. Now no one would find out about this. The new minister nodded and turned back to his office.

After locking the door, drawing the blinds on the office window, and leaving a desk lamp on, the new minister quickly stripped naked, stood beside the desk, and gently patted Garcia's face to wake her up.

Garcia slowly opened his eyes, slowly taking in his surroundings, and saw the naked minister.

"Awake? That's good, let's get started then! I have to let you see clearly. If you don't see it, then there will be no point. Hehehe..."

The minister, with a lewd smile on his face, took out a syringe, drew some medicine with it, and injected it into Garcia through his bound arms.

"What a coincidence! This medicine is also a product of the Research Department. Don't you like doing research? Let's study this today!"

In the dim light of the desk lamp, Garcia looked at the new minister with fear in her eyes. She wanted to shout for help, but because of the influence of the drugs, her cries for help turned into seductive moans.

"Don't be in a hurry! We're just getting started! Hehehe..."

Garcia twisted his body, trying to break free from the restraints, but now Garcia was affected by the drug, his body was hot and weak, and he couldn't do it at all.

But the fear in Garcia's eyes actually resisted the effects of those medicines. The fear caused by only one reason would be so intense, and that was the desire for life of a person who did not want to die.

Garcia's struggle made the new minister even more excited. Coupled with the influence of alcohol, he did not notice anything abnormal about Garcia. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely be able to notice something was wrong.

"laugh."

Two streams of hot air hit the back of the new minister's neck, making him shiver, but he didn't care and began to undress Garcia.

Garcia was wearing the standard one-piece protective suit for recycling personnel. The new minister took out a scalpel from the drawer, cut open Garcia's protective suit and the clothes inside, pulled them off, and threw them on the ground beside him.

The new minister looked at Garcia's condition and thought the medicine should have started to take effect. Putting down the scalpel in his hand, the new minister untied the rope on Garcia.

"I'm going to start, Garcia! Tonight will be a very pleasant night! Oh, no, it should be early morning, hehehe..."

"Yes, today is indeed a pleasant day, hehehe..."

Just when the new minister was about to insult Garcia, a deep male voice suddenly came from behind him. The magnetic voice instantly sobered the new minister up and left cold sweat on his head.

"Click."

The new minister was grabbed from behind, just below the ribs, lifted up, and pressed against a man. Judging from the touch from behind, he was also naked.

"Click."

"Click!"

Grabbing the new minister's ten fingers below the ribs on both sides, they slowly penetrated into the new minister's body like hydraulic pliers. The fingers passed through the skin and muscles, rubbed the bones, touched his internal organs, and moved back and forth in an obscene manner.

Although this was not a fatal injury, it was enough to make people scream in pain. But for some reason, the new minister felt that the pain in his body was not intense, and even felt a little comfortable.

The new minister turned his head with difficulty and saw another syringe stuck in his arm. The medicine inside was the same one that had just been injected into Garcia.

"Relax, we still have a lot of time, hehehe..."

The man behind him let out a morbid low laugh, and slowly exerted force with his hands, breaking several of the new minister's ribs. This time the pain was enough to make him scream out, but his voice turned into an unbearable groan when it reached his mouth.

"Yes, yes! That's it! Hehehehe."

The morbid, low laughter echoed in the not-so-large office, but the office was very soundproofed, and even if you put your ear against the door frame, you couldn't hear anything.

Half an hour later.

"Oh... so fragile, I thought you could hold on a little longer!"

Inside the office, the new minister's body was laid flat on the desk, and Garcia was thrown to the floor.

There were a lot of holes on the new minister's body, and his blood was all over the desk, almost soaking half of the office floor.

"Let's see what we can do for you, um..."

The naked man was searching for something in a pool of blood. After getting what he wanted, he began to operate on the new minister's body.

Ten minutes later.

The new minister's body was kneeling in the middle of the desk. The front of his body was cut open, revealing the muscles and ribs inside. His ribs were opened to both sides, as if they had been forcibly pried apart, revealing his internal organs.

The skin on the back was cut open and spread out like wings, fixed to the walls on both sides by some thin wires, making it look like a human with wings.

His hands were fixed together with his palms open as if he was holding something. The man slowly and carefully removed the new minister's internal organs one by one and placed them in the new minister's open hands. However, there was an organ missing, which should be the heart.

On the pile of internal organs held in the hands of the new minister was his brain, with his eyeballs stuffed on top of it, which looked very funny. The new minister's cut skull was at the bottom of the pile of internal organs, and was used as a container for those internal organs.

“Crunch..Crunch…”

The naked man who had done all this sat on the boss chair that originally belonged to the new minister, chewing something roughly and making sick, low laughs from time to time.

"Gulu."

As the last piece of food was swallowed, the naked man took out a cigar from somewhere, and put the cigar into his mouth with his right hand, which was still covered with warm blood. A soldier in full uniform suddenly appeared beside him, raised the weapon in his hand, and a flame came out of it, lighting the cigar.

"call...."

The soldier suddenly disappeared after lighting the cigar. The naked man tasted the cigar, and his expression gradually returned to normal from the hideous and sick look.

"Ok?"

The man discovered that something had grabbed his legs and was using them to climb up.

"I didn't expect this potion to take so long. It seems that the research department has done a lot of research on these things."

The man didn't care and just continued smoking the cigar in his hand. Suddenly, a figure rushed up, sat on him, and made some unbearable noises.

"Oh, you asked for this, hehe."

The naked man laughed again, but this time it was not a morbid laugh, but rather a laugh with some amusement.

"Mission Phase 1: Completed"

"Mission Phase 2: Eliminate all important personnel"

"Remaining targets: 3"

"Stage 2 Reward: After completing Stage 2, the attack restrictions will be lifted"