Suddenly, he remembered that he had brought a gun with him. Thinking of this, he even instinctively looked around to see if there was anyone around. It was clear that Longguo's gun control was very effective.
Pan Han took out a pistol and magazine from the space, which emitted a unique metallic luster and texture under the light.
Pan Han hasn't fired a gun since he last killed a zombie.
It seems that I have to find an opportunity to practice in the apocalypse. Even if I can't become a sharpshooter, I have to become a quick shooter, Pan Han thought.
When Pan Han was a child, he watched Hong Kong movies, and many classic scenes of revenge came to his mind.
He then transformed into Little Brother Ma, pointed a gun at the air, and said, "I swear I will never let anyone put a gun to my head again!"
He jumped out of bed again, and like a cowboy, he quickly drew his gun and shot the other man to death.
Then he emptied the magazine and reloaded it while saying, "Surrender, Azu, there are Jackie Chans outside!"
This cosplay lasted about an hour. Pan Han played dozens of characters, and only after playing through them did he fall asleep contentedly.
In a luxury hotel in this city, a high-end party is already in its second half.
"I'm so angry!!!" a young woman in yoga pants shouted excitedly.
It was the young woman who also wanted to buy an M5.
"Bullying our Wang Doudou? He doesn't even know how many lives he has! Tomorrow, let's go and teach him a lesson!" said the young man next to him.
"that is!"
"Yes, I'll go find someone to find out where he works and have their boss fire him."
Wang Doudou's friends all echoed his words.
"I want him to kneel down and apologize to me and lick my heels!!" Wang Doudou said fiercely.
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