Brothers, I'm Afraid That I’ll Have to Hand These Over? (1)

"....."

"Wow!"

"(⊙o⊙)…"

"(ΩДΩ)"

For a few seconds, Luo Feng's chat fell silent. Then suddenly, a flurry of bullet comments filled the screen, each one more amazed and astonished than the last, blending into the stream like snowflakes in a blizzard.

"Damn, is this an actual armory?" Luo Feng exclaimed in surprise. But his shock quickly faded, as he realized that since he was in a fallout shelter, having weapons stockpiled was to be expected. A shelter is meant to provide safety, and having weapons for protection was essential. Luo Feng should have anticipated the presence of firearms, but he had not expected seeing this many of them.