"Come on, weapons!"
Realizing the danger Lin Feng had mentioned, Ophelia froze for a moment before unfastening her coat and pulling out two assault rifles.
There was no need to mention the model. They were just ordinary assault rifles.
Lin Feng took one and pulled back the bolt.
A crisp metallic clack rang out.
Lin Feng felt a little nostalgic. He had never expected to use one of these again in his life.
With his physical constitution, this thing was nothing more than a fire poker. He had never imagined there would come a day when he could use it as a weapon again.
Ophelia handed him two more magazines.
"Use them sparingly. We don't have many bullets!"
Lin Feng curiously leaned closer and peered into Ophelia's coat.
His movement made Ophelia blush furiously, and she hurriedly closed her coat.
"What are you doing? Ah!"
Just during the brief time it took to take out the guns, Ophelia felt the freezing wind chill her to the bone.
"Where did you hide those guns? Didn't you say we couldn't use the spatial system in our personal terminals?"
Lin Feng was curious. He really wanted to undo her coat and see where she had hidden them.
Ophelia's face reddened again.
"Don't worry about that. Hurry up and get moving!"
With that, Ophelia took the lead and walked ahead.
But before long, the howling gale drove her back behind Lin Feng again.
That was it?
Lin Feng smiled, held his rifle, and walked in front.
It had to be said, the weather was truly freezing.
Even through his thick gloves, Lin Feng could feel the gun's metal biting cold.
He checked the environmental scanner on his wristwatch.
Minus forty-six degrees. If it got any colder, firing the weapons would probably become a problem.