Chapter 737 Biker Gang, Enemy Guan Chongjin [Subscribe and Subscribe for Monthly Tickets]

It's cloudy, and it's going to rain.

More than 900 kilometers away from the camphor tree base.

At the same time.

Central Plains.

Nanyang.

The Central Plains has many oil fields, vast land and rich resources, and a profound history.

There are too many stories in this place, and it is different from the south, with many plains.

Spring has arrived. In the end of the world, there is no human pollution, and many rape flowers grow in many places.

The endless beauty is pleasant.

In Nanyang, there are some oil fields, and it was also a place with relatively rich oil production before the end of the world.

At this time, there is a large-scale convoy, staring at the front.

They wear helmets on their heads, the waves of cars roar, and roll up pieces of dust.

In this group of convoys, there are trucks, motorcycles, and forklifts.

Various vehicles have been modified beyond recognition, and some vehicles are even inserted with some sharp long thorns, showing their sharpness.

In the center, it was modified from a large convertible off-road vehicle, the chassis and engine are of the highest specifications, and the tires are replaced with four huge ones.

Sitting on it is a man wearing a demon mask.

They are burly, with rivets on their clothes and weird hair styles, which are quite heavy metal punk style.

What is more eye-catching is that next to the man god wearing a devil mask, there is a female star named Liu who was quite famous before the end of the world.

This female star is wearing leather pants, a fox mask on her face, and a thrilling chest, which looks quite scary.

In the middle of the black leather jacket, the zipper is pulled to the belly, and there is a deep snow-white ravine in the middle.

Before the end of the world, this female star was known for her explosive figure.

The man wearing a devil mask has all white hair and deep eyes, which makes people tremble.

On the other side.

In the central oil field area, a tall oil rack stands tall, and this place has been producing oil.

Until after the end of the world, the oil plant also broke out in a zombie chaos.

As time passed, some nearby residents gathered in this place and slowly built some protective walls and barbed wire based on the original building foundation to block the zombies.

The oil produced in this place has many functions. Fuel is also listed as an extremely important item in the end times, in addition to food.

It can be used to spray fire to burn zombies, to light fires for heating, and to generate electricity.

After they gathered, they survived based on the good conditions here.

However, today, facing a group of strangers who suddenly ran over, their originally slightly peaceful life was broken.

In the middle of the walls made of containers, there is a bus blocking the middle as a gate.

When you want to go out, drive the bus to one side.

When you want to close the door, drive the bus to the middle.

On both sides of the door, there are two huge homemade flamethrowers, which can spray more than ten meters away.

On the container at the door, there are many people holding muskets and bird guns that have not been handed in before the end of the world, and even some guns fired with steel bullets.

Among them, some people use homemade huge crossbows, which can only be pulled by two people working together, and an arrow is as thick as a fist.

On the bus, there was a pretty woman wearing white paper armor, holding a crossbow in her hand, with thin lips, firmness, and a high nose bridge.

Her face was a little haggard, and her face was slightly peeling after being exposed to the wind and sun.

She looked at the convoy in the distance, her eyes full of fear.

Although she was a woman, the aura she exuded was daunting.

"Sister Chuchu, look at this day, it seems to be raining." Next to the woman, there was a woman who was even more burly than the man, and said to her.

It was obviously a 1.85-meter-tall, muscular man, with a red rope tied on his strong arms, and the red rope seemed to be torn by the muscles.

If you look from a distance, you will think it is a man, a strong man.

But when she opened her mouth, it was a sweet girl's voice that was so cute that it killed people, with a coquettish breath.

This strong contrast shocked everyone who met her for the first time for a long time.

After Zhong Chuchu heard Shen Xiaoxiao's voice, even after so much time had passed, she was still a little uncomfortable.

If she hadn't known that Shen Xiaoxiao was born with this kind of voice, she would have cursed.

Shen Xiaoxiao, whose name is small and whose voice is coquettish.

But he is 185, and his muscles are so strong that they are explosive.

Zhong Chuchu looked up at the sky, and the wind was slowly getting stronger.

Whoosh whoosh——

She turned her head and said to the muscular girl: "It is estimated that it will rain. Once it rains, those people should leave."

The coquettish voice came again: "Sister Chuchu, I'm so scared. Where did they come from? Why did they come here?"

After hearing her words, Zhong Chuchu tightened the crossbow in her hand.

Just a few days ago, she saw Shen Xiaoxiao shyly holding a sandbag-sized iron fist and hitting the chest of their car repairman twice, and the person almost didn't survive.

Not very courageous, but surprisingly strong.

Zhong Chuchu frowned and said: "I heard from the merchants that a motorcycle gang appeared half a month ago. That gang may be it."

Then, she said, "I heard from the merchants that the gang had no fixed residence and had been driving. Since arriving in Nanyang half a month ago, they have been looking for fuel and robbing supplies. These people are not good people."

A middle-aged man on her left, holding a flamethrower and wearing goggles, said to Zhong Chuchu, "Boss, if they dare to come, we will burn them to death with fire.

By the way, we buried the bombs made of oil outside. Do you want to use them later?"

Zhong Chuchu shook her head and said, "Don't worry, that will be used at the critical moment. It may not be used today. It seems to be raining."

After speaking, she raised her head and looked at the sky that was slowly darkening.

A large piece of dark clouds was slowly covering this area.

There are still many survivors in this oil fortress.

Among them are old and young, men and women,

At this time, all of them took up their weapons and guarded against the motorcycle gang who were staring at them.

With determination in their eyes, they vowed to defend this hard-won place.

In the middle of the container, they even reclaimed a small field and planted drought-resistant and heat-resistant wheat.

On a large truck, the truck bed was filled with soil, and some corn was planted on the soil.

Under the truck, there were some piglets and ducks.

The ducks seemed to feel that it was going to rain, and they made a quacking sound.

The piglets jumped around in the dust blown up by the wind.

With the wind, the raindrops fell.

The raindrops fell on the dry ground, and the dust that was originally blown up by the vehicle also calmed down a lot at this time.

The rain gradually fell heavier.

Tick-tock!

A drop of rain splashed on the head of the man with the devil mask.

The man with the devil mask stood up from the tall seat and looked up at the cloudy sky.

Tick-tock!

The raindrops splashed on his mask, and he touched the head of the hot and sexy beauty sitting next to him, and his palm slowly exerted force.

The woman with a hot body, although she felt pain in her head, showed an expression of enjoyment, because the man next to her was extremely powerful and fascinated her deeply.

The man with a demon mask suddenly looked at the man in a car next to him and said:

"Guan Chongjin, your information is good. There is indeed an oil fortress here. When we break through them, we will have a fixed source of fuel."

"I will also fulfill my previous promise. Now, I will promote you to deputy commander."

"But, it seems that there is no way to take them down today. It's going to rain soon. We have to leave."

The hoarse and heavy voice is naturally magnetic.

After Guan Chongjin heard his words, the joy on his face flashed away.

The speed was so fast that others could not see it.

He bowed deeply to the man wearing a demon mask and said sincerely: "Thank you, boss. I will continue to offer my loyalty to you. Those people are not a threat. When this rain is over, we will come back and we will definitely take them down."

Guan Chongjin originally looked like a very decent person, with a dignified appearance, a strong sense of righteousness, and a straight look.

But it seems that in order to integrate into this team, Guan Chongjin tattooed a drop of blood on his forehead, pierced his earrings and nose, and wore leather jackets, leather pants, and Martin boots.

In this way, the whole person's aura changed drastically, and it seemed quite consistent with the temperament of the motorcycle party.

If Li Yu was here, he could still recognize him at a glance.

Li Yu would never forget him. In the last life, it was because of this Guan Chongjin that pushed him to the zombies.

He once thought that the most trustworthy person was this Guan Chongjin.

Unexpectedly, this person hid very deeply. If he hadn't died in his hands in the end, Li Yu would never be able to see through this person.

At this time in the last life, Li Yu had just met Guan Chongjin not long ago.

In the previous life, after the heavy rain and flood, the force that Li Yu and Guan Chongjin joined collapsed. The food crisis and the zombie crisis completely disintegrated the force that was originally considered a relatively large force in that area.

In the chaos, Li Yu and Guan Chongjin teamed up by chance and escaped from that place.

Originally, at this time in the previous life, Li Yu should have wandered in Anhui Province with Guan Chongjin, and then joined a new force again.

But the reborn little butterfly flapped its wings.

In this life, Li Yu did not stay in M ​​City, and naturally did not stay in those places, and Guan Chongjin did not meet Li Yu.

Guan Chongjin joined the motorcycle gang after the heavy rain, and then slowly climbed to the position of deputy leader of the motorcycle gang through various means.

The man with the devil mask watched the rain slowly get heavier, and then said: "Give the order to retreat!"

"Brothers, the boss said, let's retreat!" Guan Chongjin nodded, and then shouted to the many motorcycle gang members around him.

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os:

The boss of the motorcycle gang, I don't know what nickname to give him.

Does everyone have any ideas?

Thanks~~