The people waiting outside the elevator door shook all over their bodies, and their fingers unconsciously pressed the steel trigger down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but fortunately, these weapons are all standard production, and there are many high-end goods brought by the students of Sunolte School, not small-scale workshops, and they all have safety bolts on them.

Everyone held their breath at the moment, not only the people outside the lift, but also the people inside the lift, who were also under tremendous pressure, and the air there was even heavier. What kind of torrent of steel will greet each side, they can't imagine that picture!

"Pull down the safety bolt!" someone shouted behind him, and the heart of the guy with the fire bolt began to beat violently again, he opened his mouth wide and quickly inhaled a few vicious breaths, and his left hand immediately pulled the safety bolt, and the touch on the fingers of his right hand was already on the verge of the fire bolt launch.

The sweat on his forehead began to drip down at this moment, and he blinked his eyes, and the salty sweat entered his eyes, making him have to hold his chin a little. I wanted to wipe it with my hands, but I found that not only my arms, but also my fingers were all stiffened. Ten fingers were clenched too tightly, and the cold fire gun also carried his body heat. He could only blink a few more times, but the sweat that slipped from the top of his nose was getting bigger and bigger.

"Damn, damn!" he was a little anxious, and then he shook his head, trying to shake off some sweat, his eyes were slightly closed, but he didn't dare to let go of any detail on the protective door of the elevator in front of him. A slit opened in his eyes, and sweat entered his eyes, making him very uncomfortable, and the panic in his heart was also dense like wild grass.

"Bang!"

The eardrums twitched slightly, and a muffled sound came the moment he opened his eyes, and a hole about ten centimeters in diameter suddenly appeared on the protective door, and an orange light path opened in the dim air, which was the tail of the bullet swaying, and it rushed to the side of the guy with extreme speed.

He clearly felt the vibration of the air coming through the light path, and a warm air swayed through his bare fingers outside, which was the heat that had not completely dissipated after the bullet was discharged. When he turned his head to look over again, the body of the person next to him, who looked calm and fierce, had begun to slowly lean forward. A large hole was cut by a bullet in his abdomen, a round shape, with pale red flesh strands attached to the edges, and the lubricated internal organs were falling out with blood, and the breath of life in his whole body had completely disappeared in this brief moment.

"He's dead. The young man in the logistics department immediately gave this judgment in his brain.

He watched as the blood slowly flowed to his feet, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably at this moment, and the stiff fingers of his right hand were completely pressed down by the trembling at this moment! Forty-five rounds of ammunition in one magazine had been completely poured out in an instant.

The gunfire became a signal, and the protective door of the elevator slowly opened at this point, revealing a bulletproof wall made of iron doors inside.

"Crossfire!" Without waiting for the order to be given, all the guns erupted tongues of fire at this time, and the bullets dragged countless light paths to weave an orange-red light net in a distance of less than fifty or sixty meters between the two, and the clear sound of bullets piercing through the air once overwhelmed the sound of bullets exploding on the guns themselves. The bullet casings landed on the steel floor and made the crisp sound of ping-pong, but they were destined to be completely buried in the chaotic air around them.

The chain of bullets from the heavy machine gun frantically poured into the firing boring, and the golden shells were thrown with an incomparably hot temperature. The smell of gunpowder smoke was stronger than people thought, and the gray smoke began to fill the surroundings, stimulating everyone's bodies to secrete adrenaline like crazy. They began to sweat and their closed mouths began to yell unconsciously. The crosshair on the gun seemed to be completely useless at this point, and it was enough for them to know that the bullet was dumping into the elevator.

The young logistics guy was now hiding behind the bulletproof wall to change the magazine, and from the steel bulletproof wall in front of him came the sound of explosions like raindrops, screeching, splashing sparks, and the occasional but unnoticed searing bullet casings that fell on him. This is the symphony before the opera begins, but something is missing.

The young man's hands were shaking all the time, and he couldn't change a regular magazine, and the crimson bullets were constantly flying above his head, bringing with him the smell of burnt and suffocating heat. He saw something, it was explosives hanging from the waist of the fallen corpse beside him, wrapped tightly in a steel shell, and if he pulled down the fuse and threw it at the right time, a huge flame would definitely bloom there.

The young man threw the firearm aside, and then picked up the bomb in a trembling voice, and the cold touch and heavy feeling actually made him feel a little reassured. As soon as the hand was forced, the fuse ring was completely pulled apart, and no one noticed his movement. Having spent some time in the logistics department, he knew the fuse time of this bomb. Silently counting the numbers in his heart, when the word "ten" came out of his mouth, his body completely hidden behind the bulletproof wall exposed half of his head, the air in the upper layer was even more inbreathable, and his lungs seemed to be completely useless. He gripped the bomb tightly, made a throwing gesture, and then did the standard throwing motion of throwing something out from back to front with his arms.

The arm crossed a perfect arc in the air, and the young man twisted his face, and a rare smile appeared in it. The images of the explosion that he had imagined himself were already playing out in his mind. He was dreaming beautiful dreams at this time, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable feeling of excitement, like the excitement of running naked on the road outside in the cold winter, and the shivers that shivered on his body from time to time. It was an indescribable feeling of refreshment, and he was so excited that tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and when half of his arm holding the bomb fell from mid-air, he could not perceive the pain transmitted from the paralyzed nerves to his brain. He stared blankly at his blood-spewing arm, completely blown up by a sniper bullet from his elbow. The tears in his eyes couldn't be controlled, and he cried hard.

A roaring explosion rang out around him, and in an instant, the flames that swelled up tore through his body with countless tiny shards of steel. Nothing appeared in his eyes blurred by tears, and he didn't even see the brilliant white light of the explosion, and his body turned into pieces along with the bulletproof wall within a meter or two of the surrounding area.

On the originally strong firepower fortress, a gap suddenly appeared because of the explosion, and the hearts of the people on both sides were pimpled at the same time. It became a fatal flaw in the strong embankment, accelerating the defeat of the team that Nolita had assembled here. A torrent of steel from bullets began to pound wildly towards the area, and the gap was torn open by the bullets in less than a few breaths.

"Assault!" a roar came from inside the elevator, and at the same time radioed to the ears of the team that had already been prepared at the entrance of the spiral staircase. Dozens of pairs of bright red blood-colored cross pupils lit up at the same time in the smoke and flames almost at this moment. That's when the feast really begins!