Although Du Yue had lived two lives, she had never seen a gun with her own eyes, let alone touch it. During this apocalypse, she had been thinking about buying one, but it was previously banned in the country. The original order of the world was in chaos, so killing and setting fire were nothing, not to mention buying arms. However, she did not have any channels to buy it, and she did not dare to ask others for fear of getting into unnecessary trouble.
In the end, Du Yue had no choice but to give up. However, she had never expected to see a gun at He Xing's place today. After hesitating for a moment, she took the gun. The gun was very heavy in her hands. This was something Du Yue had never expected. How could such a small thing be so heavy? The gun glowed with silver light and looked very shiny, but she could not tell what material it was made of.
