Ding—
The elevator doors slowly opened on the ground floor of Dead Center.
"Heal up! Heal up, now!" Huo Yuhao's voice was trembling.
He had never found commanding a battle this exhausting. Even when facing the Tyrant and William in Resident Evil, he had never felt this desperate.
"There are only four medkits..." Wang Dong, holding a first-aid kit, looked at a loss. "Who do we use them on?"
"Of course, use one on me!" Di Tian lay sprawled on the ground. Though his posture was undignified, his tone remained haughty. "I am the Beast God. How can I fall here?"
"Give him my ass!" Tai Tan, lying beside him, cursed. "That old dragon was spraying bullets everywhere with his dual pistols in the elevator! My ass is full of his bullet holes!"
"That's because you're too damn big! You took up half the screen!"
Seeing them about to start arguing again, Huo Yuhao quickly cut in. "Snow Empress, Niu Tian, Tai Tan, and Senior Di Tian—you four are the most badly injured. Use the medkits first. Everyone else, take painkillers and tough it out!"
After a frantic round of reorganization, the team finally barely regained the ability to move forward.
They pushed open the back door of the gun shop and stepped onto the street.
Whitaker, the gun shop owner, called down from the second floor. "Hey! If you want me to blow up that roadblock, go to the supermarket across the street and bring me a case of cola!"
"Cola?" Tai Tan scratched his head. "This NPC sure is demanding. Doesn't Boss Lu have plenty of that?"
"Second Dad, it's a game quest..." Wang Dong rubbed her forehead helplessly.
Quest Objective Updated: [Go to the supermarket and obtain cola].
Since this was an eight-player high-difficulty lobby,