"Hey! Um, Jedi, right? Can you give me a gun?"
Occam sensed something was wrong as the time passed since Captain James left.
There was a female special forces soldier beside him. Most people would choose to use her as a breakthrough point, but Occam knew that Rayne was not easy to talk to. Jedi was easier to talk to.
Therefore, he asked the watching Jedi.
"Why do you want a gun?" asked Jedi, looking puzzled.
"Your captain is going to release all the zombies. I need a gun to protect myself."
Occam did not hide it.
From the looks of it, it was not far until the zombies came out of the cage. He needed a weapon to protect himself.
"Do you want to die?"
Beside him, Rayne heard the commotion and walked over slowly, aiming the gun at Occam.
The captain's order was clear. If Occam continued to spout nonsense and mislead everyone, he would not mind firing at him.
Crack! Crack! Crack!