It was the kind of thing that did not need to be used all the time to be useful. Sometimes just holding it was enough. Sometimes the fact that it existed was enough to make people think twice.
Bai Li held the revolver in her hand for a moment longer and looked at it with a calm expression. The weapon felt heavy enough to matter, but not so heavy that it would be awkward. She turned it once, then twice, and checked the balance with her fingers. Five bullets were not a lot, but they were real bullets. Real bullets could change a situation fast, especially when the other side was human. Zombies were stupid, but people were much harder to deal with. People could hide, scheme, threaten, and fire from places you could not easily reach. That was why Bai Li was not planning to keep this gun for herself.
She intended to give it to Yan Cijin.
