CHAPTER 1828: CHAPTER 805: ACCIDENTS ABOUND

After driving for more than ten minutes, the silhouette of a small town appeared in the distance.

"Lin Schoolmate, we’ve spotted a town!"

Gu Qingqiu reported.

"The rain seems to be intensifying, should we find shelter in the town?"

Li Yintong glanced at the fuel gauge: "Plus, the fuel tank is almost empty, we need to gather some spare gasoline."

"No stopping, keep driving!"

Lin Baici rejected the suggestion: "There are definitely monsters in that kind of town!"

God’s ruins are polluted and extremely dangerous places, but these pollutions are generated based on certain rules and radiation. Once the key is found, they can be purified.

For example, in this situation, although we don’t know what pollution it is, it is highly unlikely that it will destroy the gas stations individually, so driving another twenty or thirty kilometers will surely get us there.

Soon, the town drew near.

Driving a rugged off-road vehicle behind, Pan Junjie vigorously honked the horn!

Honk honk!

The rain poured down heavily, creating some fog, resulting in poor road conditions, and with the vehicle running low on fuel, Pan Junjie honked the horn wanting to signal Lin Baici that it’s best to stop and take a break.

Of course he knew there were likely monsters in the town, so not entering the town but staying on its outskirts or forming a team should be fine.

Yet Lin Baici’s car didn’t respond at all, simply driving past the town.

"FUCK!"

Pan Junjie cursed.

With Lin Baici’s hearing ability, it’s impossible for him not to hear the horn, but he ignored it, meaning there’s only one explanation, he doesn’t care about others’ opinions.

Either follow or leave!

This arrogance and dictatorial attitude immensely annoyed Pan Junjie.

So dismissive?

After all, I’m a Half-Step Dragon Level, aren’t I!

"I might as well bear it, I can’t believe that Lin Longyi won’t crash!"

Su Tie, bandaged and looking somewhat comical, said: "Ang Ruo, you won’t snitch if I talk like this, right?"

"We’re all in this together!"

Ang Ruo responded, but in her heart, she was furiously complaining that if Lin Baici were willing to accept me, I would sell all of you out.

Look at Lin Baici, willing to explore the town alone and protect so many girls, and look at yourselves, all paralyzed with fear.

Actually, it’s not wrong for everyone to be cautious.

These rule pollutants were all radiated from Taboo things that the Dawn Foundation painstakingly collected, with pollution intensity undoubtedly immensely high.

Even if not reaching the level of Qin Palace, Harbor Island Ghost Ship, or Edo Gate’s Decade Great Divine Ruin, it’s probably about seventy percent dangerous.

Who dares to risk lives here?

They’re all God Hunters with power and influence, yet haven’t fully enjoyed the delights of life!

"We’re all on the same boat..."

Pan Junjie put on the attitude of a leader, trying to smooth relations among everyone so cooperation could proceed smoothly later, but just as he was speaking halfway, a loud bang sounded, the car lost control, zigzagging and darting towards the curb on the west side of the road.

"FUCK!"

Pan Junjie jerked the steering wheel, simultaneously lightly braking repeatedly, attempting to regain balance and have the car glide on the highway.

Bang! Bang!

Ang Ruo, in the back seat without wearing a seatbelt, slammed her head against the car window.

Bam!

Crash!

The glass shattered, cutting Ang Ruo’s face.

On the pickup truck, San Miyairi initially wanted to chat with Lin Baici, but Lin Baici ignored her, so she could only sit on the hay bale, idly playing with a Kendama to pass the time.

Upon seeing Pan Junjie’s Grand Cherokee’s left front tire blow out, San Miyairi immediately perked up: "Bad luck has struck again!"

From analyzing previous situations, this round of rule pollution is likely an omnipresent misfortune.

Gu Qingqiu’s driving skills are indeed superb; she promptly noticed the blowout in the trailing car through the rearview mirror, directly stomping the accelerator to speed up and distance from it, avoiding a collision.

"Should we stop?"

Gu Qingqiu inquired.

"Stop!"

Lin Baici donned a sheepskin coat, holding a loaded Double-barreled Shotgun: "You’ll all get out later, don’t come over, and don’t stay in the car, otherwise it will be difficult to run if in danger!"

Screech! Screech!

The tires rubbed against the ground, creating ear-piercing noises, leaving black marks and the burnt smell of overheated rubber.

Bang!

Pan Junjie did his best, but the Grand Cherokee still overturned, rolling seven or eight times before coming to a stop.

The fuel tank leaked, petrol drizzling down, and a fire started beneath the hood.

The two cars behind didn’t stop; they drove past the SUV and halted beside the pickup.

Lin Baici and San Miyairi jogged over to check.

Bang! Bang!

Pan Junjie kicked open the deformed car door and climbed out, glancing at the burning hood, initially wanting to leave immediately, but then he turned and saw Lin Baici approaching, so he stopped and began to save others.

Blood flowed from his head, sliding past his eyes, making his left eye’s vision blurry.

Lin Baici and San Miyairi started the rescue.

They were all God Hunters, physically strong; although they were bruised and scratched, they could still move on their own.

"FUCK, Pan Junjie! Didn’t you check the car before getting in?"

Badi Tong cursed. He was the most seriously injured, a piece of glass pierced his left eye, and he couldn’t see anything.

"Do you think someone as cautious as me wouldn’t check?"

Pan Junjie felt insulted.

Here, he couldn’t compare to Lin Baici, but compared to others, he was on a different level. Without Lin Baici, if he wasn’t the leader, then no one would be qualified.

Su Tie felt dizzy, damn it, his jinxed mouth caused trouble; Lin Baici didn’t crash, but he did first.

"Stop arguing and bear with it, leave here first!"

Lin Baici looked around: "Bandage up in the car!"

"Am I not going to get treated like this?"

Badi Tong, with one blinded eye, was in a foul mood.

"Then you can stay behind!"

Lin Baici’s gaze was icy.

Badi Tong’s anger was directly suppressed by Lin Baici’s gaze, it was as if he was dunked into the icy Songhua River in winter, freezing him instantly.

Badi Tong lowered his head, not daring to utter a word.

With one less car, everyone had to squeeze together, and Ang Ruo, relying on his thick skin, managed to get into Lin Baici’s car.

"Pan Junjie, you ride with us!"

Pan Junjie was about to pick a car for himself, aiming for a good spot, and upon hearing this, he immediately forced a smile: "God Lin, thank you!"

Pan Junjie appeared happy, but inside, he hated Lin Baici.

This guy was so insidious.

Being with everyone was the only way to stir dissatisfaction towards Lin Baici and unite them, but now with Lin Baici calling him away, how could he achieve anything?

Lin Baici wasn’t kindly looking after him, it was entirely to separate him from the others and prevent any possible grouping.

One could only say, this God Lin, despite his young age, was deeply scheming!

But Pan Junjie didn’t dare refuse because he couldn’t afford the consequences of Lin Baici’s attention.

The convoy set off once more.

None of them noticed, a man in black rain boots, overalls, and a raincoat was peering down the road with a shovel on his left shoulder.

Beside him was a freshly filled pit.

After watching for a few minutes, the man picked up a chainsaw from nearby, turned and headed into the town, and after a while, a pickup truck came out and turned onto the road.

The chainsaw-wielding man drove with one hand and held a walkie-talkie with the other, chatting away.

The rain fell harder, washing the pit, soon revealing a scarred arm...

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The road condition and visibility worsened; the wipers worked tirelessly but couldn’t clear the torrential rain.

Fortunately, after driving for another twenty minutes, Gu Qingqiu spotted a gas station.

"Even if there are monsters inside, we have to stop!"

San Miyairi couldn’t take it anymore; in such heavy rain, even a raincoat was useless.

Being battered by this storm made her feel like a little skiff in a tempest, on the verge of capsizing at any moment.

"Qingqiu, into the gas station!"

Lin Baici ordered.

Ten minutes later, all three vehicles were parked at the gas station.

Everyone got out and rushed to the convenience store next door.

Bam! Bam!

Each time the convenience store’s glass door was pushed open, it emitted a piercing sound.

In the security room, a sleeping man heard the commotion and opened his eyes.