Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus-Chapter 1186 - 736: Motorcycle Gang

Central Plains.

Nanyang.

The Central Plains are rich in oil fields, vast and prosperous, with a deep history.

This place carries many stories, differing from the South with its extensive plains.

Spring arrives, and in the apocalypse, without human pollution, many places are blooming with rapeseed flowers.

An endless view, the scenery is pleasant.

In Nanyang, there are some oil fields; before the apocalypse, it was also a place rich in oil production.

At this moment, a massive convoy is watching the front with a predator’s gaze.

They are wearing helmets, the roar of the vehicles rolling up clouds of dust.

In this convoy, there are trucks, motorcycles, forklifts...

Various vehicles have been modified beyond recognition, some with sharp long spikes, menacing.

In the center, a large open-top off-road vehicle, modified with the highest specifications for chassis and engine, with four massive tires.

A man wearing a demon mask is seated on it.

They are robust, their clothes studded with rivets, with bizarre hairstyles, embodying heavy metal punk style.

Among them, most strikingly, beside the man with the devil mask, there sits a female celebrity surnamed Liu, who was quite famous before the apocalypse.

This pop star is wearing leather pants, a fox mask, and her captivating bust looks quite daunting.

The zipper on her black leather jacket is pulled down to her stomach, revealing a deep white cleavage.

Before the apocalypse, this celebrity was known for her bold figure.

The man with the demon mask has all white hair, deep eyes that make one shudder.

Meanwhile.

In the central oil field area, a tall oil rig stands high, the place constantly producing oil.

Until after the apocalypse, the oil plant also erupted with a zombie chaos.

As time passed, local residents gathered here and slowly erected protective walls and barbed wire based on existing structures to fend off zombies.

The oil produced from this place serves many functions; fuel is ranked as a crucial item in the apocalypse, next to food.

It can be used to spray fire against zombies, for ignition to keep warm, and for generating electricity...

Their gathering took advantage of the favorable conditions here to survive.

However, today faced with a sudden influx of strangers disrupting their originally slightly peaceful life.

In the walls made of containers, there’s a bus blocking in the middle as a gate.

When going out, move the bus aside.

To close the gate, move the bus to the center.

On two sides at the entrance, there are two massive homemade flame guns that can spray up to more than ten meters.

On top of the containers at the entrance, several people hold firearms and fowling pieces from before the apocalypse, even some guns firing steel bullets.

Among them, some use gigantic homemade crossbows that require two people’s strength to draw, with arrows as thick as a fist.

On the bus, there’s a woman in white paper armor, holding a crossbow, with a delicate face, thin lips, and a resolute, prominent nose.

Her face shows some fatigue, with slightly peeling skin from the wind and sun exposure.

She watches the distant convoy, eyes full of apprehension.

Though she is a woman, the aura she exudes is intimidating.

"Chuchu sister, look at the sky, it seems like it’s going to rain," says a woman beside her, more burly than a man.

Clearly standing at 1.85 meters tall, with explosive muscles, a red string tied around her powerful arm, appearing to be straining against the muscles.

From a distance, one might mistake her for a man, a strong man.

Yet when she speaks, it’s a sweet, adorable voice with a coquettish tone.

This striking contrast leaves anyone meeting her for the first time shocked for quite a while.

Zhong Chuchu, hearing Shen Xiaoxiao’s voice, still feels a bit unaccustomed despite the time passed.

If she didn’t know Shen Xiaoxiao naturally had such a voice, she’d be tempted to curse.

Shen Xiaoxiao, with a small name and a cute voice.

Yet standing at 1.85 meters, bursting with muscles.

Zhong Chuchu looks up at the sky, the wind gradually picking up.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

She turns to the muscular girl and says, "It’s likely going to rain, once it starts, those people should leave."

The sweet voice comes again, "Chuchu sister, I’m so scared, where did they come from? Why are they coming here?"

Upon hearing her words, Zhong Chuchu grips the crossbow tightly.

Just a few days ago, she personally saw Shen Xiaoxiao shyly wielding an iron fist the size of a sandbag, hammering the chest of their local mechanic twice, almost beyond saving.

Not very brave, but surprisingly strong.

Zhong Chuchu furrowed her elegant brow and said, "According to the traveling merchants, half a month ago, a Motorcycle Gang appeared, perhaps those people are the ones."

Then she added, "According to the traveling merchants, those people don’t have a fixed residence, have been driving around and seeking fuel and looting supplies ever since they entered the Nanyang territory. Those people are not good people."

A middle-aged man to her left, holding a Flame Gun, wearing goggles, said to Zhong Chuchu, "Boss, if they dare come, we will burn those sons of bitches alive."

By the way, should we use the oil bombs we’ve buried outside later?"

Zhong Chuchu shook her head and said, "No hurry, that should be saved for a critical moment, perhaps it won’t be needed today, it seems it’s going to rain."

After speaking, she raised her head, looking at the slowly darkening sky. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

A large mass of dark clouds was gradually covering this area.

In this Oil City, there were many Survivors.

Among them were the elderly and children, men and women,

At this moment all of them picked up weapons, vigilantly guarding against the threatening Motorcycle Gang.

Their eyes were determined as they vowed to protect this hard-won place.

Surrounded by containers, they even managed to cultivate a small piece of land, growing drought-resistant and heat-tolerant wheat.

And on a large truck, soil was placed in the truck bed, where some corn was planted.

Under the truck, there were also some small pigs and ducks.

The ducks seemed to sense it was going to rain, and quacked loudly.

The little pigs were scampering wildly amidst the dust stirred by the wind.

......

With the wind, raindrops began to fall.

Raindrops fell on the dried-up ground, and the dust stirred by the vehicles was now much calmer.

The rain gradually became heavier.

Drip-drop!

A raindrop splattered on the head of the man in a Demon Mask.

The man wearing the Demon Mask stood up from his tall seat, raising his head to look at the cloudy sky.

Drip-drop drip-drop!

Raindrops splattered onto his mask, and he touched the head of the voluptuous woman sitting beside him, his hand slowly applying pressure.

Although the painful sensation from her head was evident, the voluptuous woman displayed an expression of pleasure because the man beside her was incredibly powerful, deeply mesmerizing her.

The man with the Demon Mask suddenly looked at a man in a nearby car and said:

"Guan Zhongjin, your information was accurate, there indeed is an Oil City here. Once we break through them, we’ll have a steady source of fuel."

"I’ve also fulfilled my previous promise, now, I’m promoting you to Deputy Commander."

"However, judging by today’s weather, there’s no way to take them down; it’s about to rain, we need to leave.

His husky and heavy voice naturally carried a magnetic quality.

Upon hearing his words, a flash of delight appeared on Guan Zhongjin’s face.

It happened so quickly that others wouldn’t notice.

He bowed deeply to the man with the Demon Mask, sincerely saying, "Thank you, boss, I will continue to serve you with my loyalty. Those people are no threat, once this rain is over, we’ll return with full force and surely take them down."

Guan Zhongjin originally appeared to be a very upright person, handsome in appearance, carrying an intense aura of integrity, with a proper gaze.

But seemingly for the sake of blending into this group, Guan Zhongjin tattooed a blood droplet on his forehead, pierced his ears and nose, and dressed in leather jacket and pants with Martin boots.

This completely changed his aura, matching the Motorcycle Gang’s style very well.

If Li Yu were here, he could still recognise him in an instant.

Li Yu would never forget him; in the previous life, it was Guan Zhongjin who pushed him towards the Zombies.

He once thought that the most trustworthy person was Guan Zhongjin.

Unexpectedly, this person was deeply hidden, and if it weren’t for dying at his hands in the end, Li Yu could never see through this person.

At this time in the previous life, Li Yu had just met Guan Zhongjin.

In the previous life, after the torrential rain and floods, the power that Li Yu and Guan Zhongjin joined collapsed due to a food crisis and a Zombie crisis, causing that originally sizable force in that area to completely crumble.

In the chaos, Li Yu and Guan Zhongjin accidentally teamed up and fled the place.

Originally at this time in the previous life, Li Yu should have been wandering the Wan Province with Guan Zhongjin, later joining another new force to get by.

But, the rebirth of the butterfly’s wings stirred.

In this life, Li Yu wasn’t in M City, naturally not in those places, so Guan Zhongjin didn’t encounter Li Yu.

Guan Zhongjin, after the torrential rain, secretly joined the Motorcycle Gang, and slowly climbed to the position of Deputy Commander through various means.

"Brothers, the boss says it’s time to retreat!" Guan Zhongjin shouted.