"Tap-tap-tap—tap-tap-tap—"
The rhythmic bursts of a light machine gun resonated in the hallway, the continuous suppression from the bullets forced Wolf and his two companions to take cover behind sandbags, not daring to poke their heads out.
Partner: I'd be dead the second I stick my head out!
"Wolf, what do we do now?" Jiang Shu asked from behind the towering sandbags, lying on his side, "Do you think these sandbags will hold out if he keeps firing like this?"
Although he asked, he knew there shouldn't be any problem because the Card he had secretly shifted into the sandbags hadn't felt the impact of the bullets, and it was clear that the friction between the sands was enough to stop the bullets.
"No worries," Wolf shook his head, "Bullets can't really have both lethality and Penetration. Usually, the ammo chasing after lethality is of this type."
