Doomsday Game: Buy the whole world from the subway station

Outside the trading building, in a house not far away, the butcher checked the time.

"The time is up, everyone sets out and attacks the trading floor directly. Move quickly, the sentry should have been cleared. Be careful if you encounter someone with a red armband on his left arm, don't kill him!"

"Understood, butcher boss!"

Tang Yu was walking along the stairs of the deserted trading building.

In the virtual map, except for the refugees on the trading floor, everyone else is on the twentieth floor.

In the middle of the twentieth floor is a huge suite, where the meat dog should be.

A huge hall is surrounded by five small rooms. Currently, except for the two red light spots in the hall, only the largest room is occupied. That should be the meat dog.

In addition, the other forty or fifty refugees were all scattered in other rooms on the floor.

Although this number of refugees does not match the number mentioned by Wang Bohu.

But Tang Yu could also guess that these should be the twenty or thirty people who survived last night, and the others should be the people who stayed at the base camp last night.

"This meat dog is really afraid of death!" He sneered in his heart.

Looking at the distribution of refugees on the virtual map, I looked at the time again. It was already ten minutes and one minute.

"Time to speed up!"

The Butcher should be about to attack soon!

Tang Yu quickly ran upstairs.

And just when he climbed to the 19th floor.

Bang bang bang...

Continuous gunshots rang out, resounding through the silent night sky and the trading building.

The sentry on the second floor of the trading hall, under Tang Yu's reminder just now, indeed focused their observation on the front of the trading hall.

So when the butcher's team appeared on the street in front of the trading hall, they were immediately spotted by the sentry.

The butcher's team immediately launched a counterattack, and for a moment, gunfire broke out.

The more than 20 refugees on the first floor who had already had hallucinations also started to avoid it as a conditioned reflex after hearing the gunshots.

But under the influence of hallucinations and cognitive impairment, it can only be said to be chaos.

The three sentries were quickly eliminated.

When the Butcher's men rushed into the trading floor and saw more than twenty refugees talking to themselves inexplicably.

They were all stunned for a moment, but then they did what they should do.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

A hail of bullets swept across, and all the refugees fell to the ground.

Dozens or hundreds of refugees continued to enter the trading hall from the streets outside, stepping on the snow.

The three sentries on the second floor had already been cleared immediately.

Now the butcher's manpower has completely controlled the first and second floor areas of the trading floor.

Under the protection of his younger brother, the butcher, holding a cigar in his mouth, wearing a thick polar combat uniform and a snow fox scarf around his neck, walked into the trading floor.

He glanced at the fallen corpse and sneered.

"Sure enough, this guy, Rougo, leads a bunch of rubbish."

And at this time.

A man came to the butcher.

"Boss, we haven't found the agent with the red armband, and the sentry hasn't been cleared either. Do you think so?"

The butcher waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, he must have a special reason. Didn't you see that all those people's weapons are gone?"

The man was slightly startled when he heard the butcher's words, and looked at the refugees lying on the ground.

Sure enough, all these people's weapons were gone, so he stepped forward and rummaged around.

"Not only the weapons, but all the equipment except the body armor and ammunition slings are gone!"

As he said this, the man thought of the state of these refugees just now and looked suddenly enlightened.

"I said that when we came in just now, these guys were acting weird, that's what they should be doing!"

Although it was a little strange that the subordinates were saying strange things and what they meant.

The butcher didn't ask any questions.

"Okay, the meat dogs should have reacted by now. There aren't many of them. Let's go!"

When Tang Yu was fighting downstairs, he had already reached the twentieth floor.

There is actually electricity here. This floor is very bright under the light, and Tang Yu also hears the sound of the generator unit working.

At this time, the sounds of fighting downstairs made all the refugees on the twentieth floor realize that something was wrong.

The sound of meat dogs appeared in the corridor.

"Quick, quick, get your weapons, that guy from Caban must be here. Since he's looking for death, let's help him!"

Dozens of refugees kept running throughout the corridor, sorting out equipment and weapons.

The sound of yelling, shouting, and equipment clashing filled the entire floor.

Tang Yu, wearing a clown mask, mixed in and walked towards the location inside.

And just as he was passing by a room, a figure suddenly pulled him into the room, and the door was locked.

Tang Yu was startled. The silenced pistol appeared in his hand and pointed at the opponent.

Only then did he notice that although this man looked pale, his eyes were deep.

The other party didn't care about the weapon in Tang Yu's hand, but asked coldly:

"Why did you come up here? Weren't you asked to bring people up? And you were asked to clear out the sentries. Why would there be a fight?"

Hearing this, Tang Yu still didn't understand. The man in front of him was obviously the mole who passed the note to the clown before.

Just when Tang Yu was about to fool the other party, he suddenly saw a change in the man's eyes.

He immediately understood that at such a close distance, the other party had discovered that he was not a real clown.

Puff puff puff....

Tang Yu reacted very quickly, shooting twice in the chest and one in the head, ending the battle the moment the opponent opened his mouth.

"You know too much!"

The sound of a silenced pistol is not truly silent.

But after being weakened by a door, it was easily covered up by the chaotic sounds in the corridor, without causing any waves.

I paid attention to the situation on the virtual map to make sure no one noticed this.

At this time, all the refugees had gone to the stair passages on the east and west sides and established fortifications.

Various tables, chairs, and benches were stacked in the stairway between the 18th and 19th floors, with one floor set aside as a buffer, and a second line of defense was built between the 20th and 19th floors. .

From here we can see that meat dogs are not really useless.

The refugees were hiding behind the bunker on the 19th floor with weapons waiting for the arrival of the intruders.

Tang Yu was relieved, squatted down and put all the materials on the body into the backpack space, and then searched the room.

Obviously, this man had been seriously injured before, and Tang Yu collected a lot of trauma treatment items from the room.

It's a pity that there are no high-end supplies, just ordinary things.

But the backpack this guy stored in the cabinet made Tang Yu's eyes shine.

It is actually a backpack with a capacity of 5x7 (35 cells), which is an unexpected bonus. 35-cell containers are very rare.

Tang Yu only had one ["Camel" travel backpack] before, which was only 35 cells, and there were only two more with this one.

The items in the backpack made Tang Yu very happy. They were all valuable items, and some items were even owned by Tang Yu for the first time.

Wooden clock x1

golden rooster x2

Golden eggs x6

Shabby antique book x1

Bronze big lion x1

Under the other party's pillow, Tang Yu found a machine similar to a BB machine.

【Information Receiver】

Type: Rare item.

Effect: You can receive specific messages sent by the [Message Sender].

Information receiving distance: 2000 meters.

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Tang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes shining.

nice one! ! !

"This should be the item he receives the Butcher's orders from."

"It's just that this receiver is useless!"

But he rolled his eyes and put this [Information Receiver] in his pocket.