Doomsday Bandits and Tramps

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"Murray, Murray, are you okay, what's wrong with you, let mom see."

"Mom, I'm fine."

Murray comforted his mother and told her to bandage Kane while checking the injuries of other personnel.

Xiu rode a motorcycle and followed the truck, and the wind blew into the cabin. Murray grabbed the rope to fix the canvas again, and suddenly stared at the distance behind in horror.

Xiu noticed something strange, and a fiery red off-road vehicle was approaching in the rearview mirror of the motorcycle: "Fuck! These bandits are chasing us!"

"No! That's them!" Murray shouted at Chaoxiu, "That's not the same as the bandits just now!"

The galloping wind was too loud, and the two could only communicate by shouting: "Do you know each other?!"

"heard about it!"

Murray laboriously tied up one corner of the canvas that was messed up in the wind, and was busy tying the other corner: "Among the bandits entrenched outside the city, there is a group of the most vicious and ruthless bandits. They rob houses, kill people and set fires. Fear, even the military people are afraid of them! No one knows how many people they have and how much equipment they have. They only know that they are called red-tailed scorpions. The leader is a man with red hair, driving conspicuously. Red buggy."

Red-tailed scorpion, red hair, red SUV?

The bandits here are all so unconventional, are they different? !

Xiu felt puzzled, but the red off-road vehicle in the rearview mirror was getting closer and closer. It was only a hundred meters away from the convoy, and it would be overtaken within a few seconds.

Murray ignored the canvas, hurried to the front of the car and knocked on the cab: "Hurry up! Hurry up! The red-tailed scorpion is coming!"

"Leader! This is already the fastest speed!"

"hateful!"

Murray slammed the frame of the car hard, feeling like he had a bad luck. He just recovered his life from the bear's paw. If it fell into the hands of the red-tailed scorpion, he might be doomed today.

"Do we still have weapons?"

Kane braced himself to get up, grabbed a brother who was the striker and asked.

"No more, all our weapons are..."

"You guys go first," Xiu rushed into the car and shouted, "I'll come back."

"Hey, don't go to die!"

However, Xiu had already turned the car around and left the convoy.

Inside the off-road vehicle, Seth squinted his eyes slightly, and stared at the convoy in front of him: "Hey, that's weird, when did the bald bears and their cars become so plain?"

Seth took a closer look, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong. It didn't match up with the "ghosts and snake gods" of the Black Bear Gang.

"Damn, did I chase after the wrong one?"

Seth cursed secretly, wondering if he forgot to look up the almanac when he went out, and the cooked duck could fly: "Fuck! It's all that puff of smoke, which made my trip useless."

Returning empty-handed would really damage his reputation as the 'Red-tailed Scorpion', but now, he has no choice but to give up.

There is an unwritten rule among bandits that when robbing a caravan, you should grab the small head and keep the big head, and the most taboo is to be greedy.Firstly, caravans will hire mercenaries, too much robbing will cause conflicts, and even lose money; secondly, they don’t want to attract the attention of the military, although the military will not control civilian caravans, but too rampant will also lead to military siege .In this kind of apocalyptic world where one can live today without knowing whether there will be a tomorrow, people who have no brains can tell the difference clearly when they are full and full.

But there are not so many rules for robbing bandits. As long as I have hard enough fists and ruthless strikes, I will grab it if I grab it, and I will take it if I take it. No one cares, no one asks, what can you do?

Therefore, Seth only robbed bandits all the time, and every time he robbed, he must rob them thoroughly, and he would not leave a single grain of rice for others.Because of this, the members of the Black Bear Gang got anxious and planned to attack the mercenaries, preparing to grab arms against themselves.

Thinking of this, Seth became even more angry: "No, bald bears dare to rebel, I have to go back and teach them a lesson."

Seth slowed down the accelerator, ready to turn around and go straight to the old den of the Black Bear Gang.

At this time, he saw a motorcycle.

A motorcycle was driving alongside him, but a few seconds ago, there was clearly nothing around.

"He, when..." Seth frowned slightly and looked out the car window.

It was a black and gray motorcycle, some years old, but well maintained.A pair of worn white boots are on the bare feet, the leather of the pants is peeling off, wrapping the tight and slender thighs, extending all the way to the curvy buttocks, the black jacket is zippered diagonally, The collar was upright, covering the man's neck, a black knitted mask covered his face, the gloves on his hands were stitched together from countless rags, his eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, and there was no skin exposed from head to toe under the sun.

Quite mysterious.

Seth thought: Is this man one of the mercenaries?When I was hammered by the bald bear on the ground just now, why didn't I see such an awesome character?

"Hai brother."

He rolled down the window and waved to the man.

The opponent ignored him and followed him at an even speed.

"sisters?"

The other party still ignored him, but the man's face kept facing him, which made Seth feel a little creepy.

"One weirdo."

He muttered inwardly.

Although it was a bit strange, this person was not his target, and it was the business to deal with the bald bear.

Seth was about to turn around, but the motorcycle suddenly sped up and rushed out, leaving him behind.

"What's wrong?" Seth complained.

The next moment, a sudden chill hit the back of the car. Seth slammed on the brakes. Before the car stopped, an ice pick shot up out of thin air, piercing the front of the car. The car was lifted high and turned off on the spot.

The huge inertia caused Seth to slam his head on the steering wheel, his eyes suddenly stared, and his head was buzzing.The motorcycle stopped next to his car at some point, the driver raised his sunglasses, seemed to glance at him, then restarted the car and left straight away.

"Cough cough cough..."

There was thick smoke billowing in the car, Seth pushed the door to get out of the car, fell to the ground, looked in the direction where the motorcycle disappeared, and smiled bitterly: "The horse stumbled, and I was thrown in the same direction."

"Brother! Wow~~~ This icicle is so handsome!"

Pullin was late in driving, and Seth brushed off the dust raised by the wheels in distaste, and said to Pullin on the forehead: "You are handsome! There are people with supernatural powers in that car, why didn't you tell me earlier! "

"How would I know?" Pullin looked innocent, "The walkie-talkie is out of range, and you can't hear me even if I shouted out of my throat."

"How dare you talk back!"

Seth was so angry that he raised his hand halfway and folded it back, punching the car.

"Damn it, let's not say that the trip was in vain. The car was scrapped by me. Today is really a big loss."

"No loss, no loss," Prince said with a playful smile, blinking his two little money-obsessed eyes, "Brother, the bald bears ran away in a hurry and dropped a lot of goods, and the caravan also has two trucks that haven't left. I checked it." They are all good products, whether we sell goods or cars, we can make a lot of money! Oops..."

"Look at what you're doing."

Without saying anything, Seth was also happy in his heart: "Seeing that you did a good job today, I won't punish you. Let's go and help me get into the car."

"okay."

Prin helped Seth into the car, turned around and returned, Seth looked at the direction where the motorcycle disappeared again, and the corners of his pursed lips rose slightly.

"Dare to destroy Lao Tzu's good deeds, I will tie you back sooner or later!"

The convoy headed east all the way, from the abandoned steel jungle to the vast uninhabited plain, crossed the rusted bridge across the river, after two hours of running around, and passed through a mountain road, finally saw the human city.

It was a fortress city built near the sea, and it was a delta surrounded by huge high walls.The gray-white city wall is more than [-] meters high, and the river mouth flows into the sea from under the city wall. There are many tall buildings in the fortress, and the city is full of people. Driving on the road and boats on the water are very different from the uninhabited land outside the wall.It's just that under the sunlight, there is a strange reflection on the city, which seems to be covered with a layer of transparent glass, like a half-sinking giant egg in the sea.

"It's almost there," Murray looked at the fortress city below the mountain, with uncontrollable joy on his face, "That's the city of Tinis."

"Tinis City..."

Xiu had heard of this city named Tinis when he was wandering, but he didn't expect that there would be such a magnificent human fortress in the last days.

"Yeah," said Murray, "it's twenty or ten minutes down the hill to town."

Xiu looked in the direction Murray pointed. The city of Tinis faced the sea in the east, and there were one entrance and exit gates on the north, west and south sides, and one gate for the passage of waterways on the northwest side. The entering procession spread hundreds of meters.

"Do you need to line up to enter the city?"

"Yes, although the city of Tinis is large, its population capacity is approaching a critical point. The gates of the fortress city are guarded by the military, and everyone who enters the city must check their documents."

Murray glanced at Xiu: "As long as you have an ID card, it's okay for foreigners, but..."

"I understand."

Xiu didn't say much, stepped on the brakes, and turned the car around: "The rest of the road should be safe, oh, yes, and this."

Xiu took out a cloth bag from the side pocket of the motorcycle and threw it to Murray.

Murray caught it in a hurry, surprised by the familiar weight.

"I picked it up from the bandits while I was in the middle of the chaos. If I remember correctly, it belongs to you. If you count it, there should be a lot."

"Where are you going?"

"If a homeless man has a purpose, is he still called a homeless man?" Xiu shrugged and turned the accelerator, "Let's go."

"and many more."

Kane raised his head from inside the car, and one of his underlings supported him: "If you want to go into the city, there is a black market called Dark Alley more than 200 kilometers southwest from here, you can go to an old man named Rodin, he can buy papers to enter the city."

Afterwards, he asked his subordinates to bring a fanny pack and throw it to Xiu: "There is not much money in it, but it is more than enough to get Zhang Jincheng's certificate, so I will treat it as a favor for you."

Xiu bumped the fanny pack thrown by Kane, didn't refuse, and stuffed it into the side pocket of the motorcycle without hesitation: "Thanks, take care of your wounds."

"If you need anything, come find me at Lane 13, District A, South of the city!"

Xiu didn't make a sound, waved his hand, and disappeared in front of them on his motorcycle along the broken mountain road.