Kong Wu's walkie-talkie issued a danger warning just as Song Qian and Sun Jingtao were intently cutting through the metal door of the ammunition depot.
The piercing hum ended with a "bang!" as the large, heavy metal door fell to the ground.
"There's another door inside, everyone be careful!"
Qin Lang, holding up the searchlight on his gun, swept around the ammunition depot to confirm no one was there before he cautiously entered first.
"I'll stay outside on guard," Song Qian, as usual, carried his gun, standing watch outside, "Keep some big toys for me if there are any handy."
"Yeah, I'll see if there are any cluster bombs for you," Sun Jingtao joked, then followed with the cutting gun in hand.
Jiang Yan was the last to enter, casually collecting the rectangular metal plate into Space.
"Humming" again.
Another piercing roar and the inner door was also cut open.
Looking at the densely packed guns and ammunition inside, Jiang Yan quietly gasped.