"The lobby is secure!"
The three squads that had stormed the building quickly took control of the lobby. Group C set up a defensive line around the elevators and shot down the Gnawers drawn in by the commotion inside.
The rookie in charge of delivering supplies came running in from the front entrance, carrying a backpack stuffed with ammunition and explosives.
"Ammo!"
"Thanks!"
Old Wang from Next Door picked up a backpack, unzipped it for a quick look, and casually tossed it to Battlefield Atmosphere Team, who was waiting beside the elevator entrance.
"Bro! We're counting on you!"
"OK!"
Veteran, clad in heavy gear, handed the backpack to Wo Zui Hei beside him and walked over to the elevator shaft entrance. He stretched out both massive hands and gripped the half-closed elevator doors.
The Miner Type-I exoskeleton's output was pushed to maximum.
The rusted metal doors let out a groan under the strain, and before long, they were pried open enough to let one person through.
An agile player from Group B crouched and slipped inside, raising his rifle to check the entrance above. Then he gave the all-clear signal.
"Passage is clear!"
"Copy—"
Veteran held his breath and kept exerting force with both arms. The elevator doors trembled violently, along with the steel plates welded onto his exoskeleton.
Seeing that the elevator doors still would not open, Kakarot hurriedly activated his Strength-type talent and stepped forward to help. With both of them working together, they finally tore off the heavy doors.
"Fuck! These doors are way too damn solid!" Battlefield Atmosphere Team let out a long breath and wiped his forehead with his arm.
Wo Zui Hei, standing nearby, was still studying the backpack in his hands. He unzipped it and looked inside over and over.
"What the hell