When the sky was bright, Chai Xiaoqi turned over in a daze holding the quilt, and as soon as he turned his head, a cold thing was violently pasted on the side of his face.

Chai Xiaoqi frowned and touched it, which directly scared him awake.

"That stinky boy messes around ......"

Chai Xiaoqi opened his eyes scolding, and when he saw that there was an extra silver collector's grade M416 rifle with a totem pattern next to his pillow, he suddenly fell asleep.

Collector's rifles?

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