Chapter 59: Riot in the Quarry

So a slightly funny scene appeared on the ruins: a man with a knife on his back was riding a bicycle in front, a group of people on bicycles were chasing him from behind, and at the end was a man in a raincoat who was running breathlessly.

I looked back at the convoy chasing me, then looked at Song Nanxing who had almost stopped due to exhaustion, and turned the car around and drove towards Song Nanxing.

I could vaguely hear a few people behind me cursing and complaining: "This woman is really good, she can run so fast."

I squinted my eyes slightly. Fortunately, the gas mask I was wearing had goggles, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see anything clearly because we were driving so fast.

Seeing that I was getting closer and closer to Song Nanxing, I slowed down the motorcycle and reached out to him as I passed by him.

Song Nanxing reacted quickly. The moment he grabbed my hand, he flipped over and sat behind me.

"pay close attention!"

I shouted without turning my head, and without caring whether Song Nanxing was ready or not, I stepped on the accelerator and sped around, and soon left those people behind.

"Sure! I didn't realize you were such a good driver."

I smiled slightly and replied, "I didn't realize you couldn't ride a bike. I saw you jump on it so bravely just now, so I thought you could at least ride a motorcycle."

Suddenly I felt fortunate that I had joined a motorcycle club before. Although I personally don't like racing in the city, I do often ride my bike to the suburbs and occasionally participate in one or two club competitions, so I have developed pretty good riding skills.

I looked back and made sure they didn't follow me before I slowly stopped the car.

After all, escape is not the point. The point is to create a large enough commotion to attract the attention of other forces.

Although for some evolvers who have awakened their abilities, racing on the streets of Doomsday is not a big deal, after all, incidents like this have been very frequent in the past two months.

But considering that the members of the Black Dragon Gang are all ordinary people, I can't be too harsh, and I just deliberately made a few circles so that the movement of the motorcycle can be heard within a few miles.

Those few people just now were only a small part of the "Black Dragon Gang", but since they appeared here, it means that their stronghold is most likely not far from here. If there is indeed a stronghold here, the movement just now would be enough to attract the attention of more people in the "Black Dragon Gang".

Next, we just need to be a little more arrogant to further attract the attention of the Brotherhood of Steel.

Song Nanxing turned on the communicator hidden on his body, and the screen showed the appearance of a radar, with a red dot moving in a certain direction.

The location of the red dot represents the location of the backpack. Song Nanxing placed a device in the bag in advance, and it was just deliberately taken away by the Black Dragon Gang.

"Look, this should be the area. The backpack is very big, and they won't be able to find it for a while. We have to catch up now." Song Nanxing pointed at the screen.

I took the communication device, took out the compass, confirmed the direction, got on the bike and drove Song Nanxing towards the red dot.

Soon, we arrived at a wasteland surrounded by bricks and stones. Behind the wasteland was a big pit and facing a relatively wide dirt road. The pit was filled with large and small stones.

In the middle of these walls made of stone, cement and steel wire, there stands a large iron gate.

It seems that I didn't find the wrong one.

Song Nanxing pointed to a slightly higher slope opposite the wasteland, indicating that we could go there to investigate the situation inside.

After all, if we just climb in like this, it would easily alert the enemy, and we don’t know what the situation is inside, so it’s always better to be safe.

Song Nanxing and I climbed up the opposite slope in a few steps, found a stone as a cover, and peeked into the wall.

"Your eyesight is better than mine. What's written on the wall of that building?" Song Nanxing asked, gently cornering me.

"Staff dormitory." I said.

Looking around, in the middle of the wall, there is a large shed and several large containers. Next to it is a small building with the words "Staff Dormitory" written in red paint on it.

The entire wasteland has a large area and it looks like it was once a quarry.

On the other side of the wall, there was a long row of motorcycles parked, each with a small yellow flag with a dragon totem.

"It seems we are not wrong. This is the Black Dragon Gang's lair." After saying that, I turned my head and glanced at Song Nanxing.

"What do you mean, walking?"

"Let's go!"

We both hit it off immediately, a mischievous smile appeared on our faces at the same time, and then we walked towards the factory.

It is easy to enter the quarry. You can just climb over the wall. However, there are many rusty iron sheets and glass on the wall. Such a simple but practical wall constitutes the first line of defense of this place.

Why is it called the first line of defense? Because the moment we climbed in, we were surrounded by people.

I have to say that the Black Dragon Gang does have some skills. They have all kinds of weapons and tools, no shortage of stones, and even guns. No wonder they can survive for so long in such a harsh environment.

But in order to make some noise, having a gun is just what we want.

Song Nanxing was directly transformed, a layer of scales appeared faintly on his skin, and the tattoo also spread to his face.

Seeing him like this, several people with guns in their hands shot in horror, but unfortunately, the bullets hit him like hitting a steel plate, leaving only a small hole, and then fell down.

I wasn't so comfortable. Without the ability to be invulnerable to swords and guns, I could only rely on my body's instinctive reaction and the eyes on my arms to dodge various attacks. Even if my reaction was fast enough, it was still a bit difficult. Fortunately, I could use Song Nanxing as a cover.

At this moment, one of the people who besieged us suddenly fell to the ground with a scream, then covered his eyes and huddled on the ground screaming.

Immediately afterwards, several more people showed similar symptoms. Some of them covered their eyes, some screamed, and some fired wildly into the air without even realizing they had run out of bullets.

Seeing this, Song Nanxing was puzzled for a moment, then turned around and looked at me as if to confirm something.

In fact, it was me who did it. Just when I was dodging the bullet, I tried to use the ability "Fear Projection" that I learned from that crazy mumbling before!

Since it was my first time using it, I didn't dare to go too far, so it took me a while to control the power so that they could fall into the illusion of fear without going crazy.

More and more people fell into chaos and panic. The members of the Black Dragon Gang screamed and cried, and the scene was in chaos.

"This kind of noise... doesn't seem too big." Song Nanxing said, touching his chin.

I was just about to speak when I suddenly felt a sound of breaking air coming from behind me. Song Nanxing and I turned our heads at the same time.

"Fuck! Get down!"