The 3.0 version of Dawn is the name "Ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex", which took Fatty Li and I several days to figure out.

I have come up with many names one after another, but unfortunately none of them are worthy of the Dawn today until the "Ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex" emerged!

His own works can surprise so many people, and even have a bit of admiration in his eyes, which gives i an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

In a good mood, he began to introduce the latest Dawn to everyone. As soon as he opened the conversation, he couldn't stop him. Fatty Li did not stop him and let him continue to talk.

Those who can stand here are all selected by Fatty Li and Weber after studying for a long time. In addition to some hard physical conditions, the most important thing is loyalty to the society. Only such members will have a greater probability of choosing to accept the next task.

Moreover, the upgrade of Dawn is not a secret, and it will be known to everyone in the end, so it is better to take this opportunity to let i explain it to them, which can just eliminate the tension in everyone's hearts.

When I finished speaking, the expressions on everyone's faces were indeed much easier than before, and they also had more expectations for the unknown mysterious mission.

Although I don’t know where the leader and the others got these guns, since the Dawn is so fully armed, there should be still remaining guns.

"Come with me."

Weber brought the curious people to a room, while Mullen was guarding the door with two brothers.

Among the selected people, there are many clever people. Mullen has a low status in the society, but he did not attend today's rally. Instead, he performed a mission here. The things in the room behind him must be extraordinary, it should be guns and ammunition.

Fatty Li stood with everyone, while Weber nodded at Mullen, who turned around and took out the key to open the lock on the door.

"Brothers"

Webster pushed the door lightly, smiled and looked back at everyone.

"I know you are all very curious. This room is loaded, but the future of our club."

As soon as Webster finished speaking, everyone stepped forward and stretched their necks to look. No one dared to enter the room rashly before they were allowed. More than forty people consciously stood at the door and watched inward.

After they saw clearly what was in the room, they could understand what Weber said just now.

There are several rows of iron racks in the middle of the room. It looks like they have been a bit old, but the iron racks are wiped cleanly and the things on them are also neatly arranged. They are the arms transported back by Fatty Li and the others some days ago.

There were several large boxes near the wall of the room. Although I couldn't see the things inside, it was probably firearms and bullets.

Something of a kind.

All the young men present were young men. They basically knew the gun models. Looking at the familiar guns one by one, their mouths were so surprised that they could not close. They could only say that happiness came too suddenly, and everyone could not hide their joy at all, and they all showed surprise expressions.

After the society has these things, they have completely protected themselves, whether they face zombies or survivors. No wonder Weber said that it is the future of the society, which is indeed correct.

Fatty Li coughed twice, and saw that everyone looked over, then said, "This place will be managed by Mullen in the future. If you use a gun, you must go through his registration. Of course, it can be excluded if you encounter an emergency, such as an attack on a refinery or a large group of zombies like last time."

In the past, everyone only had some cold weapons for self-defense, so naturally there was no need for centralized management. But now these guns are different. If they are not strictly managed, they will cause big trouble.

As one of the oldest members of the team, Mullen used to work in a bank, so he was very relieved to hand over this task to Fatty Li.

"What? Leader, you said we can use these guns!?"

"Is this true, brother?"

"Great! I've long wanted to have a gun to play with it!"

After hearing Fatty Li's explanation, everyone couldn't help but chirp, like a group of sparrows seeing insects.

"A gun is a killing weapon, how can you play? If someone is playing with it, you can leave now." Inoue, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

Everyone shut up after hearing this, and no longer had the playfulness she had just made.

The man who just spoke was scolded and blushed, and knew that he had made a mistake but did not refute it.

Fatty Li couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw it. After Inoue lost his arm, he became more serious and serious than before.

It’s not because of national prejudice that Fatty Li met a few Japanese male classmates in college. They are generally serious and serious in their lives. This is also a characteristic of Yamato national men.

Nowadays, Inoue is a bit less frivolous and impatient, and more calm and persistent than before. This is a thing worthy of happiness for Fatty Li. After all, the society will grow stronger and stronger in the future, and the number of people will increase. He and Weber will definitely not be able to work hard. Inoue is one of the people he trusts the most. If he can stand up, it would be best.

Webster also closed his smile and said seriously: "Okay, calling you here today is not just a visit. You have seen all the things. I hope that no matter whether you accept the task or not, you will not promote the arsenal and missions everywhere. The ugly words are ahead. If it causes a bad impact, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Don't worry, I definitely won't say it. But I just want to ask if I'll fire the gun if I accept the mission? If so, I'll be the first to accept it, no matter what mission it is."

Everyone was thinking about something in their hearts, but Brady replied in a muffled voice.

Brady is Tagore's subordinate. Before, the team was destroyed by Tagore's younger brother, Inoue lost an arm and had an unhappy relationship with Ryan.

Fatty Li had some impression of him and knew that he was a man with simple ideas and straightforward personality, so he was also selected on the list.

"That's natural, how can you perform missions without a gun?" Weber replied.

"That's fine, I'm the one." Brady actually agreed.

With him taking the lead, there were several people who loved guns very much and had a straightforward personality and stood up together. However, most people still had a wait-and-see attitude, and they wanted to listen to the content of the task first.

Webster had discussed this matter with Fatty Li before, and he was worried that Fatty Li would not be able to grasp the acting skills well, after all, he was not professional.

"There is nothing to hide in this matter. Our club is in trouble now, and it is a huge problem!!!"

Looking at Webber's exaggerated look, Fatty Li secretly cursed in his heart: Fuck you, uncle! Have you acted!!
Chapter completed!