Chapter 87 The ten-story opera house, the refugees who increase the difficulty

Tang Yu walked in the darkness, observing the situation in the Quelu City Opera House.

The gunfire from the battle had become sparse.

Before the butcher went to the trading building to attack the meat dog, he should have considered the defense of the base camp.

The theater building was full of temporary fortifications and explosion traps.

It seemed that Kaban was better. The battle between the two sides started from the opera hall and continued to the ten-story building in the back.

From a distance through the window, one could still see the sparks of fire caused by the explosion in the building.

Tang Yu followed the corpse all the way to the gate 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, several refugees were cleaning the battlefield, turning over the corpses on the ground, and recovering all the equipment. If they encountered an enemy corpse, they would shoot the head first, regardless of life or death.

Tang Yu frowned slightly.

This Kaban seemed to have become much smarter and more cautious after what happened last night.

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

But the opponent's defense was so tight that even if Tang Yu had completely merged into the darkness, it was impossible for him to walk under the opponent's nose.

Not to mention, there was a big bonfire behind the refugees, and there were refugees in the building who were patrolling for possible hidden enemies.

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

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

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

Hearing the explosion, all the refugees who were patrolling in the building rushed over to check the wounded and be alert to the upcoming attack.

In their opinion, this was the last counterattack made by the butcher's remnants.

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

The glass in a room farthest from the door of the small building also shattered, mixed with the sound of explosions and the sound of doors, windows and glass breaking, and did not attract anyone's attention.

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

Tang Yu had already climbed onto the windowsill and was about to jump to the ground, but his action suddenly stopped, and a trace of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

[Night Walker] gave him a +50 enhancement in perception.

So even if there was no light.

Tang Yu still saw the floor under the windowsill through the weak light in various environments, which was densely covered with triangular nails.

If Tang Yu didn't pay attention and jumped down.

Even if his military boots had a level 2 anti-stab effect, he would fall down if he didn't pay attention and didn't master the balance.

The result can only be summarized as a thousand holes.

This is not over yet. The triangular nails are just the first round of traps in this room. Just behind the triangular nails, Wang Yu saw three silk threads, each extending to the back of the furniture two meters away.

Good man, who the hell did this, so insidious.

Kaban or the butcher, these two guys are not good people!

Originally, Tang Yu thought that these guys were so easy to deceive, so he just ran over.

It seems that they have been prepared for a long time, waiting for people to fall into the trap.

Carefully kicking the triangular nails under his feet with military boots to make a foothold, Tang Yu finally sneaked in.

Dare not delay, this group of refugees in the ten-story building gave Tang Yu a strong sense of oppression.

They are completely different from all the refugees he met before.

The difficulty suddenly increased a lot, and the tactical awareness and combat literacy are not comparable to before.

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

He only knew that if he was not extremely careful at this moment, he would most likely...

- Die here! ! !

Stepping over the booby trap set by three silk threads, he saw that the refugees at the gate had retreated.

Tang Yu immediately merged into the darkness and touched upstairs.

However, this time he carefully observed the surrounding environment every step he took, fearing that there would be another booby trap and he would fall into it.

This time it was very smooth. It was obvious that Kaban and his men had just won the battle and suffered heavy losses, so they only set up a cordon at the gate on the first floor.

Everyone else was searching for possible hidden enemies in this small building.

When Tang Yu came to the 8th floor, he also roughly understood the number of Kaban's personnel.

In addition to the refugees patrolling at the gate downstairs and on the first floor, the number of refugees above the second floor was about 20.

Even Tang Yu saw Kaban on the 8th floor.

There was no way, the other party's unique big bald head, mink fur, and PKM machine gun shape were really impressive.

In the photos sent to him by Wang Bohu, Kaban's bravery was introduced to him.

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

The broken windows and the disrupted triangular nails were strong evidence.

"Boss, we found traces of someone lurking on the first floor. It is estimated that he 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 rat in the building now. Everyone, form groups of three and search every corner one by one."

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.......