One after another, accompanied by cutting sounds.
Qin Yu glanced quickly and sped up her movements, picked up a thigh gun holster, lifted her bathrobe, raised her leg, her long white thigh resting on the chair, and tied the holster on. With a rustling sound, she inserted pistols one by one.
Squeak~ A sharper antler pierced the door.
The door was made of high strength alloy and was about three meters thick, but it was still pierced through.
Next, the door panel would be cut open.
Qin Yu lowered one leg and raised the other, fastening the gun holster in the same way. Both her hands moved swiftly; although the weight was not light, she hardly felt it.
After doing all this and shouldering her backpack, her gaze swept over the red box equipment sealed on the weapon wall, her eyes narrowing.
