Followed by Yang Dong.

Ding Le and Yang Chen were left standing at the door of the elevator. You looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, they took a deep breath and entered the elevator shaft.

A group of five people strung together on the guide rail looked like candied haws.

"Huh... use more leg strength, body friction, and belts to disperse the burden on your arms, otherwise you will lose strength in a while!"

Taking care of breathing calmly, he didn't forget to turn around and point out the people under him. Although he had a lot of supplies on his body, he was carrying an entire firefighting backpack, a firefighting ax and a pistol, but he actually didn't notice.

No matter how tired I was, I was still able to do it with ease.

The main reason is that his physical fitness is excellent and he did a lot of pole climbing training during college.

"Huh...how much further do we have to climb? I can't hold on any longer!"

Yang Chen was out of breath.

Having been sitting in an office all year round, his body has already entered a sub-healthy state. How could he withstand such training? If it hadn't been for the survival belt to assist him in resting, he would have probably fallen down long ago.

"It's almost there, there are still 8 meters left."

Taking into consideration the speed of climbing to the 10th floor, he unbuckled his seat belt, grabbed the wire rope, put his foot on the edge of the elevator door to use force, reached for the mechanical zipper at the top, and pushed hard to push the elevator door open.

And the moment he entered the tenth floor.

The system prompt sounds on time!

555, the equipment will arrive tomorrow, brothers, and I currently owe 6.1W words.
Chapter completed!