Trickster Hunter

Chapter 65 - Twenty-ninth floor

Chapter 65 The 29th Floor

The huge hammer head instantly penetrated the floor, and huge cracks spread to Sun Hang's feet with tremors.

Sun Hang himself left the ground the moment the hammer was swung. With the help of mycelium, he turned his body in the air and stepped on the ceiling with his feet to offset the huge inertia when the hammer fell.

"Eighty!"

Another hammer, the hole with a diameter of only seven or eight meters was instantly expanded to more than twenty meters, the floor tiles were shattered, and the cracked lines spread rapidly on the concrete layer like lightning - as for the steel structure used to support the weight of the building, it was pulled out by Sun Hang long before the sledgehammer was formed.

The 29th floor collapsed completely.

Carrying the sledgehammer, Sun Hang landed lightly on the 28th floor - he noticed that except for the silicone dolls lying on the ground and the melted "Cingliushisi", the furnishings of this 28th floor were exactly the same as the 29th floor upstairs, even the small ornaments on the cubicle desk were exactly the same.

Not only that, at the same position of the glass curtain wall, the big hole that Sun Hang smashed when he broke into the office building was also "perfectly reproduced".

These two floors are like a game scene that a lazy modeler copied and pasted with duplicate materials.

"Eighty! Eighty!"

Sun Hang smashed through the floor of the 28th floor again, but the 27th floor below was still exactly the same...

The 26th floor, the 25th floor, the 24th floor...

The 6th floor, the 5th floor, the 4th floor...

The 1st floor, the negative 1st floor, the negative 2nd floor...

Sun Hang looked at the familiar scene in front of him, and then raised his head to look at the big hole that penetrated dozens of floors above, and finally stopped swinging the giant hammer.

The 16-meter-long giant hammer suddenly began to collapse inward, and the already compacted metal was compressed again. After a tooth-grinding "crackling" sound, the huge hammer turned into a half-meter-long short knife, which was attached to the inside of Sun Hang's arm.

If you look closely at the blade of the dagger, you can find that the blade seems to be trembling all the time, as if it has been added with a layer of flowing hot air filter.

Forcibly compressing the metal to this extent makes the "state" of this dagger extremely unstable. The reason why it did not "explode" is entirely because there is an invisible force restraining it... and once this force disappears, the destructive power it can release is far more terrible than the attack of the giant hammer just now.

Sun Hang took three deep breaths in a row, and then raised his hand to wipe away the sweat oozing from his forehead-the "mental power" required to compress the metal is far more terrible than he imagined, but after the compression is completed, the "maintenance stage" becomes much easier.

"Well, this size is much more convenient." Sun Hang glanced at the dagger close to his arm and nodded.

His exclusive weapon "Ji Er Qi Jiu Liu" has been transported to Chengnan Bridge by the research institute's drone. It should have arrived at the battlefield at the same time as Sun Hang's helicopter, but the "Bing Liu San Si" that appeared halfway completely disrupted this plan.

Fortunately, with Sun Hang's current ability, weapons like "Ji 2796" can be mass-produced as long as the materials are sufficient.

If calculated according to the floor that was penetrated, Sun Hang's current floor should be the negative ninth floor.

However, the glass curtain wall of the "negative ninth floor" is still a dark abyss that cannot be seen to the bottom, and the hole on the glass curtain wall that is the same as the 29th floor still exists.

Sun Hang walked along the corridor outside the office area to the elevator room. As expected, the words displayed on the wall are "29F".

These dozens of floors are all replicas of the 29th floor.

Every time Sun Hang smashes through the floor of a floor, for this weird thing, it is just a matter of pressing "Ctrl+C" and "Ctrl+V"... Even if Sun Hang is exhausted to death, he will never be able to go down to the 28th floor by smashing through the floor.

Sun Hang thought about it and returned to the office area. He remembered something he saw when he just scanned the surroundings.

It was a small drone placed on a charging base, with the logo of an advertising company on it, and its remote control was placed on the table next to it.

Sun Hang picked up the remote control and turned on the power of the drone. The four small propellers immediately started to rotate, and the drone slowly rose to the height of his sight.

Using the mobile phone Bluetooth to connect to the camera of the drone, Sun Hang controlled the drone to rise along the big hole he had just smashed, all the way up to the "29th floor" where corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Nothing changed. The melted "C634" and the silicone dolls were still in place. The broken circuit sparked, and tap water gushed out from the cut-off water pipe on the side, soaking a large area of ​​carpet.

Sun Hang controlled the drone to turn around in the office area, and then flicked the joystick to let the drone fly out of the gap in the glass curtain wall.

However, at the moment when the drone rushed into the darkness, the picture on the mobile phone screen was completely swallowed by the darkness. Two seconds later, the words "signal lost" jumped out, and the indicator light on the remote control turned from green to red.

"Tsk, boring." Sun Hang threw the remote control away, walked to the nearest desk, and pressed the power button of the computer.

Although there was no communication signal in this strange office building, the water and electricity supply were not cut off. Sun Hang first connected his mobile phone to the charging socket on the side, then opened a word document on this computer. After thinking for a moment, he typed a sentence on the blank page.

"Can you understand my language?"

He waited for a few seconds, and saw the cursor jump twice strangely. Without Sun Hang touching the keyboard and mouse, an extra word appeared under his sentence.

"Yes."

"Very good, what is your name?"

No response.

"Why did you lead me here? What do you want from me?"

No response.

"Is the melted thing 'Bingliusansi'?"

No response.

"Your mother is dead."

Still no response.

Sun Hang raised his middle finger to the computer screen, put away his mobile phone, walked to the elevator room, and pressed the elevator button.

The elevator on the fifth floor started to operate... the sixth floor, the seventh floor, the eighth floor... but when the elevator went up to the fifteenth floor, it turned and started to go down again, and finally returned to the fifth floor.

No matter how many times Sun Hang tried, these elevators could never reach the twenty-ninth floor where he was.

"You mean... I can only take the stairs, right?"

The small screen next to the elevator door that was originally used to display the floor where the elevator was suddenly flashed with black and white snowflake noise, and then the numbers disappeared, and a Chinese character emerged.

"Yes."

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