"Gun?"
Lin Fan looked at Sun Qimei in surprise.
When I was a child, many households had hunting guns, and people would often group up to go hunting in the hills.
Most of the time, we could get some rabbits or pheasants, and occasionally in winter we could hunt a wild boar or a roe deer, which would bring the whole village together for a nice meal.
But later, gun control became stricter, and all hunting rifles and air guns were confiscated, while mountain chickens and wild rabbits also became protected animals. Lin Fan hadn't eaten them for many years.
"Exactly, the dead man left it behind. I never handed it over; I kept it at home. Initially, I wanted it as a memento, but as years passed, it didn't matter. While tidying up the house the other day, I remembered it and took it out to see if it still works. There's quite a lot of gun sand and base fire left. If you want to play, I can help you load the bullets."
Sun Qimei swayed her body, looking seductive as she spoke.
