After receiving the offer handed over by Qin Lan, Chen Xin nodded and looked at it seriously.

It shows all kinds of supplies that the SWAT team can provide, including common building materials such as steel and cement, as well as daily necessities such as food, salt, sugar, toiletries, and fuels such as gasoline and diesel.

However, the most eye-catching thing on this list is the QSZ92G semi-automatic pistol that is deliberately marked in red and the matching 9mm bullet.

"You can even change your gun! Is there nothing wrong with this kind of thing? Of course, Chen Xin noticed this place that was specially marked in red, and looked at Qin Lan in surprise.

Qin Lan nodded and explained to Chen Xin: "Ah Xin, you live alone in a place like the suburbs, and it is safer to have a gun in this kind of world now, so I asked the captain to intercede and help you get a gun." ”

"Ah Xin, you have two iron gates here, if someone tricks you into opening the door, you won't even have room to resist." Ding Ning on the side couldn't help but interject, complaining about the safety of Chen Xin's shelter.

Chen Xin naturally knew that the safety of his shelter was indeed worrisome, although the two protective doors were no problem in dealing with disasters, but they were unable to resist those who had a heart.

So he's also planning to renovate the Vault's doors to increase the Vault's security and protection.

However, Chen Xin actually has no urgent need for pistols, and after he can make pistols, he doesn't actually need to exchange guns with the SWAT team.

It's just that after thinking about it for less than a second, Chen Xin decided to exchange this gun.

This is not to say that the guns provided by the SWAT team are better than those made by Chen Xin himself, but it is already an illegal act to make guns by himself in Yanguo.

Although this refers to the pre-apocalyptic world, as the country with the strictest gun control in the world, Chen Xin does not think that the post-apocalyptic country will allow private ownership of guns.

It's better to be able to switch from the SWAT team to a gun and give yourself a reasonable reason to use a firearm than to build one yourself and use it more secretly.

And this is also a piece of Qin Lan's heart.

"Thank you then, but what about the bullets?" Chen Xin looked at Qin Lan and asked her.

"You can also change the bullets, but not too many at a time, and will give you up to 50 bullets." Qin Lan explained to Chen Xin, as if she was afraid that he would think too much: "It's not that I won't give you more bullets, it's just for safety." ”

When Chen Xin heard Qin Lan say this, he also nodded in understanding: "Don't worry, I can understand, in the end, Yanguo is forbidden to guns." ”

Seeing that Chen Xin had no opinion, Qin Lan was relieved and asked Ding Ning to push a black box brought in front of Chen Xin.

Seeing the letters QSZ92G printed on this box, Chen Xin knew that it contained the gun that Qin Lan had provided him.

Reaching out and opening the box, it was indeed a pitch-black pistol inside.

In addition to the gun, there are two magazines and a box of yellow-orange-orange bullets in the box.

Chen Xin picked up a magazine and saw that there was no bullet in it, so he picked up the gun in the box, inserted the empty magazine directly, and then pulled the sleeve and held the pistol with both hands to make a standard gun holding posture.

The QSZ92G semi-automatic pistol is the latest generation of police pistols in Yanguo, which is derived from the military's QSZ92 pistol.

The biggest difference between the police type and the military type is the caliber, the military type is 5.8mm caliber, and the magazine capacity is 20 rounds, while the police type is 9mm caliber, and there are two kinds of magazines: 10 rounds and 15 rounds, the one that Qin Lan brought to Chen Xin is the police type, and both magazines have a capacity of 15 rounds.

In terms of the danger that Chen Xin might face, two magazines of thirty rounds were more than enough.

"Ah Xin, have you used a gun before?" Qin Lan looked at Chen Xin's skillful posture of holding a gun, and couldn't help frowning a little, as Chen Xin's ex-girlfriend, she didn't know that Chen Xin could actually use a gun.

Hearing Qin Lan's words, Chen Xin couldn't help but sneer: "Ah Lan, you also underestimate boys, right?" What boy hasn't played with guns as a kid? Although the toy gun is not a real gun, the posture of holding the gun can still be imitated as follows. ”

Of course, Chen Xin wouldn't tell Qin Lan that he was actually playing with the pistol he made himself these days, and he had tried all kinds of gun-holding postures on TV.

Although this is not of much practical value, the feeling of holding a gun has been exercised.

Qin Lan was skeptical of Chen Xin's explanation, but since he had already given Chen Xin the gun, it would naturally be better for him to use the gun, so she didn't say anything more, and instead asked Ding Ning to put another box in front of Chen Xin.

It was a cardboard box, much larger than the one that had just been used for the pistol, and it looked a little heavy because it was full of things.

Chen Xin used a knife to cut open the box, the upper half of the box was a variety of daily necessities, and the bottom half of the box was a layer of plastic boxes.

"This is what everyone in the shelter can receive for a month, including toothbrushes, toothpaste, towels and soap, as well as a month's worth of food for one person." Qin Lan saw that Chen Xin was looking at the things in the box, so he introduced and explained to him.

The toothbrushes, toothpaste, and soap in the box were placed in a plastic bag, somewhat similar to the toiletry bags that Chen Xin had seen in some express hotels before.

And in addition to these things, there is a roll of toilet paper in the box.

Chen Xin took out these things and put them on the table, and all that was left in the box was a layer of plastic boxes.

Qin Lan took out a box from the box, opened it and showed it to Chen Xin: "This is the main food eaten in the shelter at the moment, inside are two portions of rice cooked with rice, potatoes and meat, and two energy bars.

Each evacuation facility delivers the raw materials to the processing plant every month, along with the boxes that were used up in the previous month, and the processing plant processes them into finished products and returns them to the evacuation centers, so they are basically fresh. ”

Looking at the two brick-like pieces of food that Qin Lan took out of the box and the two energy bars that looked like compressed biscuits mixed with nuts, Chen Xin couldn't help but touch his eyebrows: "It looks like the food is okay." ”

"It looks like it's okay, but the meat inside is rat meat." Ding Ning on the side couldn't help complaining, she could still eat luncheon meat and canned pork in Mo Qingyan's shelter, and returned to the shelter of the police station, and now the meat is only rat meat.

Chen Xin didn't mind this, but nodded normally: "Rat meat actually tastes good, and now in this kind of world, raising pigs and cattle is no longer realistic." ”

Chen Xin was very satisfied with the box of living supplies that came standard with the so-called shelter that Qin Lan brought, and the food was not bad, although it was not very good, but it was definitely enough.