Chapter 500 A Narrow Encounter

Allen counted the bullets in his hand.

"60 bullets, plus the bullets collected by Ming from the savage tribe, there should be more than 100 bullets."

"In other words, I have enough bullets now! Don't worry about the embarrassing situation that the sniper rifle will turn into a burning stick after being used a few times!"

Allen was overjoyed.

He couldn't help but touch the sniper rifle up and down as if he were stroking his lover.

If the girls saw this, they would nag about Allen.

Allen touched the sniper rifle for a while and was about to leave.

But at this time, he heard some noise.

Subconsciously, Allen raised his sniper rifle and pointed it at the entrance where he had come down. As long as the head that would pop out was not someone he knew, Allen would pull the trigger to feel the charm of the sniper rifle at a close distance!

"Master Allen!"

But soon, the guy who made the noise popped his head out and immediately let Allen sigh with disappointment.

"Oh, nothing!"