บท 182: Chapter 122 The Hidden Person_1

They can't hold on for long.

Qian Cangyi thought to himself as he searched around, looking for something useful.

Even if there was something, it would likely be something for survival. The chances of finding a weapon would be slim. If there was absolutely nothing, he thought he might be able to get out of the window using sheets, and climb down to the cabin below. But this method would be too dangerous, unless there was no other choice...

Eventually, Qian Cangyi didn't have to resort to the latter method. He was lucky enough to find a flintlock and some bullets and gunpowder. Judging by its appearance, the gun seemed relatively new and should be operational.

Qian Cangyi held the flintlock in his hands. He saw that the primer pan had already been loaded with gunpowder.