The rain had lessened, but it was still falling, making the road slightly slippery. However, all the drivers were God Hunters, with bodies and reflexes as strong as could be, able to avoid any danger in time.
Xia Hongyao gripped the steering wheel with one hand and, through the rearview mirror, saw the convoy gradually approaching.
"You go first!"
Lin Baici urged.
"Looks like a bunch of bikers? Hippies?"
Hua Yue Yu, who had dabbled widely, had seen people dressed like this in movies and games. In any case, their appearance usually meant trouble.
"Hurry up!"
Lin Baici patted the gun barrel: "Don't worry, I have this!"
Xia Hongyao couldn't help but laugh when she saw Lin Baici's shotgun.
Indeed!
This double-barreled shotgun, which requires reloading after every two shots, is an antique in the modern world, long obsolete, but in God's ruins, calling it a divine weapon is an exaggeration, yet for clearing small fry, its efficiency is top-notch.
