"The lobby is secure!"
The three squads that burst into the building swiftly took control of the lobby. Group C set up a perimeter outside the elevators and shot the Eaters attracted by the noise inside the lobby.
The newbie responsible for transporting supplies ran in through the main entrance with a backpack filled with ammunition and dynamite.
"Ammunition!"
"Thanks!"
Neighbor Old Wang picked up a backpack, unzipped it to take a look, and casually tossed it to the Battlefield Atmosphere Group waiting by the elevator.
"Brother! It's all on you!"
"OK!"
Old Soldier, wearing heavy gear, effortlessly stuffed the backpack to I Max Black, then walked over to the partially closed elevator doors, grabbing them with both hands.
The output power of the Miner Type I Exoskeleton was maximized.
The rusty door panels creaked under the strain and were quickly forced open just enough to allow one person to enter.
