"Then, then let me down first!" Yang Lian exclaimed urgently, "I have a gun in my bag!"
"If the situation has escalated to the point where you need to use a gun for self-defense, the gun probably won't be much help anymore," Sun Hang said.
"Then at least let me put on some clothes! I'm still naked!" Yang Lian said indignantly, "If we have to go outside later... it's below zero out there right now!"
"Then hurry up," Sun Hang relaxed the mycelium and let Yang Lian down.
Yang Lian quickly picked up her underwear from the floor and put it on, then dug out a thick down jacket from the wardrobe and slipped it on.
She then ran to the coat rack, pulled out a nine-millimeter handgun and two magazines from her bag, and stuffed them into the large pocket of her jacket.
"Have you contacted the research institute?" Yang Lian asked.
"Not yet, I just came out to call you when I heard the noise," Sun Hang shook his head.
