Chapter 429 Process

I hurriedly took the gun away from the skeleton, of which the metal casing was so black that it even became shiny, and the rifling in the chamber was almost worn down. But I tried pulling the trigger against the wall and it seemed that it still worked.

I was overjoyed, “Great, if this gun has bullets, it will be much more convenient for us to hunt in the future.”

But Shuheng Zhao was even more depressed, “How come I have not found it after living here for so long, but Tom, you...