Chapter 87 The Ten-Story Opera House, the Refugees Who Increase the Difficulty

Tang Yu walked in the darkness and observed the situation inside the Queluo City Opera House.

The gunfire of the battle has become sparse.

The Butcher should have considered the defense of the base camp before heading to the trading building to attack the meat dogs.

The theater building was filled with improvised defenses and explosion traps.

But it seemed that Caban was the better one. The two sides fought from the lobby of the opera house to the ten-story building in the back.

Far through the windows, you can still see the sparks of fire caused by the explosion in the building.

Tang Yu followed the corpse all the way to the door of the ten-story building and hid in the darkness.

Two refugees were fully armed and hiding behind the defensive sandbags at the gate, vigilantly observing the surrounding situation.

On the other side, there are several refugees who are cleaning the battlefield, constantly turning over the corpses on the ground, recovering all the equipment. If they encounter an enemy corpse, regardless of life or death, they will shoot them in the head first.

Tang Yu frowned slightly.

This Caban seems to have become much smarter and more cautious after what happened last night.

Looking towards the ten-story building, he had to find a way to get in.

But the opponent's defense is so tight, even if Tang Yu has completely merged into the darkness, it is impossible to pass under the eyes of the opponent.

Not to mention, there is a big bonfire behind the refugees, and there are also refugees inside the building who are patrolling around for possible hidden enemies.

Finally, after walking around the small building, Tang Yu had an idea in his mind.

Ten minutes later, a violent explosion occurred at the door of the ten-story building. The powerful explosion directly threw away the refugees who were on guard. The door was in a mess.

The surrounding doors, windows, glass, and walls were blown to pieces, and a large gap appeared in the outer wall.

Hearing the explosion, all the refugees who were patrolling the building rushed over to check on the wounded and to warn of the incoming attack.

In their view, this was the final counterattack by the remnants of the butchers.

They did not realize that at the moment of the explosion, the explosion shock wave blew up all the glass, doors and windows near the door.

The glass in a room farthest from the door of the small building also shattered with the sound, mixed with the sound of explosions and the sound of doors, windows and glass shattering, without attracting anyone's attention.

When all the refugees on the first floor rushed to the gate of the small building.

Tang Yu had climbed onto the window sill and was about to jump to the ground, but his movements suddenly stopped, and a trace of cold sweat started to flow from his forehead.

[Night Walker] gives him a +50 perception enhancement.

So even without any light.

Through the weak light in various environments, Tang Yu still saw that the floor under the window sill was densely covered with triangular nails.

If Tang Yu didn't pay attention, he jumped down.

Even though his military boots had level 2 stab-proof effect, he fell down because he didn't pay attention and didn't have a good balance.

The result can only be summed up as riddled with holes.

This was not over yet. The triangular nail was just the first trap in this room. Just behind the triangular nail, Wang Yu saw three threads, each extending to the back of the furniture two meters away.

Good guy, who the hell did this? It’s so sinister.

Caban or the Butcher, these two guys are not good people!

Originally, Tang Yu thought that these guys were so easy to trick, so they all ran over.

Emotional people have been prepared for it for a long time, waiting for others to fall into the trap.

Carefully using his military boots to kick the triangular spikes under his feet out of the way, Tang Yu finally got in.

Not daring to delay, the group of refugees in the ten-story building gave Tang Yu a strong sense of oppression.

They are completely different from all the refugees they have encountered before.

The difficulty suddenly increased to a very high level, and the tactical awareness and combat literacy were not comparable to before.

Tang Yu didn't know whether it was Kaban's men who were like this or for some other reason.

He only knows that if he is not extremely careful at this moment, he is very likely to...

——Die here! ! !

After stepping through the booby trap set up by three silk threads, I saw that the refugees at the gate had retreated.

Tang Yu immediately melted into the darkness and touched upstairs.

But this time, he would carefully observe his surroundings every step he took, for fear that there would be another booby trap and he would be caught in it.

This time it went very smoothly. It was obvious that Caban and the others had just won the battle and suffered considerable losses, so they only set up a cordon at the gate on the first floor.

Everyone else was searching for enemies who might be hiding in this small building.

When Tang Yu arrived on the 8th floor, he also had a rough idea of ​​the number of people in Kaban.

Excluding the refugees patrolling at the gate downstairs and on the first floor, the number of refugees above the second floor is about twenty.

Even Tang Yu saw the Kaban on the eighth floor.

There was nothing I could do about it, the other party's unique shape of bald head, mink fur, and PKM machine gun was really impressive.

In the photos Wang Bohu sent him, he focused on introducing him to Caban's bravery.

At this time, someone had obviously discovered the traces of Tang Yu entering on the first floor, because it was too obvious.

Broken windows and knocked-out triangular nails are evidence of this.

"Boss, we found traces of someone lurking on the first floor. They probably came in when the explosion on the first floor attracted our attention!"

Listening to the words from his younger brother on the intercom, Kaban smiled coldly.

"Brothers, there is a mouse in the building now. Everyone works in groups of three and searches every corner."

After Kaban's voice fell, more than 20 refugees in the small building immediately formed teams freely, and each group of three began to search the small building again.

Kaban was in charge of the 8th floor.

The refugees on the first floor, three of them guarded a staircase leading from the second floor to the first floor, a total of two staircases, and were stared at by six people.

One person guarded the left side of the staircase, another guarded the right side of the staircase, and the third person directly leaned against the wall, holding a gun and squatting in the direction of the staircase.

Conducting tactical squatting.

When Tang Yu heard someone reporting to Kaban, he had already left quietly.

The sixth floor.

The three-person refugee team was checking the rooms one by one, and the three people had clear division of labor.

One person opened the door, and the two entered with guns.

One person guarded the left side, one person guarded the right side, and the person who opened the door guarded behind the two people, and the three people took turns to cover the march.

When they quickly scanned the room with a flashlight, the double bed, the four-door wardrobe, the dressing table, the sofa, their eyes finally fell on the window position without a sound.

The three looked at each other.

The curtains that had been drawn there were slightly raised at this moment. If you look at it casually, you may really ignore it.

But if you look closely, it is clearly the shape of a person.

One of the refugees quietly pointed at the four-door wardrobe and the curtains, and finally pointed at himself.

The other two refugees nodded slightly.

So the three people changed their formation, one stood in the middle with a gun to cover, and the left and right front of him were exactly where the curtains and the four-door wardrobe were.

The other two walked towards the curtains and the four-door wardrobe respectively.

Everything was ready, and the curtains and the four-door wardrobe were pulled open by the two refugees.

The next moment, the expressions of the three people relaxed instantly, there was no enemy.

But.

Just when they just breathed a sigh of relief.

Clang.....

A spherical object rolled down from the wardrobe and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The three people looked at it, and their eyes suddenly widened, revealing a look of horror.

"Lie down... Hands..."

Boom.......