Doomsday: It’s not too much for me to hoard a strategic reserve

Ten reconnaissance drones poured out, then quickly rose in height and quietly approached the warehouse in the night.

The backhaul screen immediately appeared on the screen of the cockpit.

The drone produced by the system, the gimbal with night vision effect, the picture quality is not bad.

"Moe, turn on the thermal imager!" Xia Yang said, "Investigate the situation on the periphery first!"

"Understood!" Moe replied.

The thermal imaging device of the reconnaissance drone was activated, and soon the results of the detection appeared on the screen.

There are two humanoid heat gathering areas in front of the warehouse door, one under a large tree not far away, and three next to two other vans.

Six people have been found.

The situation inside the warehouse, through the thick walls, cannot be detected by thermal imagers.

Xia Yang's brows frowned slightly, and there was no doubt about one thing - these people came to the warehouse.

When Xia Yang went out this morning, he put everything into the dimensional space.

So both warehouses and bomb shelters are empty.

He could have given up and returned to the warehouse today.

Before the source beast appeared, the safety of the Flaming Sun was beyond doubt.

Orcs can't easily break through the defenses of the car.

But after a year of apocalyptic struggles in his previous life, Xia Yang would be especially cautious when he encountered anything.

A bit of a tendency to be persecuted paranoia.

There are always people who want to harm them.

Without knowing the purpose of this group of people coming here, whether they were instructed by someone, Xia Yang couldn't sleep tonight.

At this time, the drone transmission screen showed that a person appeared at the door of the warehouse, beckoned outside, and then several people outside began to approach the door of the warehouse.

After a while, everyone walked into the warehouse.

Xia Yang repeatedly used drones to reconnoitre, and found no traces of personnel activities outside.

A thought arose in his heart.

Xia Yang pondered for a moment and said decisively: "Mengmeng! Put on full speed! Rush directly to the door of the warehouse and block the door with the Flaming Sun! "

At this stage, Xia Yang is definitely the safest to stay in the Lieyang.

Especially when it comes to ordinary humans.

So he won't get out of the car easily.

Now the time is just right, everyone is in the warehouse.

It is a good opportunity to catch turtles in the urn.

"Received!" Moe answered happily.

The Flaming Sun engine starts, like a steel behemoth full of savage power, driving out of its hiding place and speeding towards the warehouse.

In the blink of an eye, the open warehouse door was in front of you.

The speed of the Lieyang increased a bit, directly through the slope of the doorway, and stopped steadily at the door.

The wide body of the Lieyang blocked the entire warehouse door by more than half.

Under the bright headlights, Xia Yang clearly saw that at least ten people in the warehouse were fleeing in panic.

"Turn on the megaphone!" Xia Yang ordered.

Then he casually picked up the hand microphone next to the driver's seat and said, "All hands hold your head!" Crouch in place, or I'll shoot! "

The muzzle of the black hole hole of the Type 95 automatic rifle peeked out of the side window and aimed at the people in the warehouse.

The drone nest on top of the cockpit cracked again, and five attack drones flew out.

Attack UAVs can be much larger than reconnaissance UAVs.

Each attack drone can carry 100 rounds of ammunition and can also carry five grenades.

Now drones are also starting to automatically look for target aiming.

A bearded man shouted, "Brothers, run to the cave!"

After that, he took the lead and rushed towards the bomb shelter not far away.

"Brother Yang, the drone has locked onto the target, did it shoot?" Moe Meng asked.

Xia Yang said calmly: "Don't shoot for now!" Now

that the external social order has not been completely chaotic, Xia Yang does not want to cause unnecessary trouble because of the gunshots.

After all, this is the temporary shelter he has chosen.

Xia Yang's mind moved slightly, and the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand was replaced by a pistol with a silencer.

He aimed at the leg of the unlucky bastard running at the end and fired without hesitation.

"Poof!"

The man suddenly threw himself forward to the ground.

"Mengmeng, chase over!" Xia Yang said.

The Lieyang started up and rushed in the direction of the bomb shelter entrance.

In this process, Xia Yang raised his gun again and aim.

The bullet hit a person again, but this time it missed slightly as the vehicle was in motion.

He aimed at the leg, but the bullet hit the back of the heart.

The man fell to the ground, fluttered a few times, and then fell silent.

The other nine people, including the young man who had just been shot in the leg, fled into the bomb shelter with the help of their companions.

The beard and another young man with a scar on his face turned the winch desperately.

The heavy iron door of the bomb shelter slowly closed.

Xia Yang was also not in a hurry, and commanded Mengmeng to turn the car sideways, and the window was facing the direction of the bomb shelter.

Leaning back in his seat with his hands folded, he leisurely watched as they desperately closed the door.

The narrow passage to the outside world inside the bomb shelter has been installed with two large locks by Xia Yang.

Without tools, trying to break through violently is simply delusional.

Now the hole at this end is blocked by Xia Yang, which is a real turtle caught in the urn.

In addition to the two sets of lithium batteries in the bomb shelter and the computer that viewed the monitoring, everything else was collected into the dimensional space by Xia Yang.

Not even a little breadcrumb remained.

There was no food, no drinking water, extremely low temperatures, and in the cold and damp bomb shelter, this group of people simply could not hold on.

One by one, drones returned to the mother's nest.

The footage transmitted back by the thermal imager showed that the body heat of the unlucky egg who was shot in the heart had gradually decreased.

It's dead.

"Call up the surveillance footage inside the bomb shelter!" Xia Yang said.

"Good!" Moe replied.

Xia Yang also arranged two cameras with night vision in the hidden corners of the bomb shelter, one against the flat cave and the other against the passage to the warehouse.

At such a close distance, the camera is networked, and Mengmeng can naturally call up the picture at will.

A screen in the cockpit flashed, the picture appeared, and the sound also came.

Two people were nervously on guard at the entrance of the passage.

The remaining seven retreated into a flat cave.

They are trying to open the iron gate of the narrow passage behind.

It's a pity that everything was in vain - that big iron lock simply could not be opened with bare hands.

Luo Xihu was obviously the head of a group of people, and he said a little anxiously: "I can't escape!" What, why is it so unlucky?

At this time, a young man with a mustache shouted: "Boss, the brave son is about to die... The bleeding can't be stopped! Luo

Xihu quickly walked over to check, and the little brother who was shot in the leg was not in a good situation.

It should be that the aortic was broken.

The little brother was bleeding nonstop, and the amount of bleeding was very large, there was already a pool of blood under his body, no matter how hard he bandaged it, it had no effect, and the blood still gurgled out.

"Boss, I'm so cold..." the little brother's lips trembled, "Save me... I

don't want to die..." Luo Xihu was irritable, he squeezed out a smile and said: "Yongzi, don't be afraid, it'll be fine if you sleep, you won't die..." In

fact, he knew in his heart that even if there was no one outside blocking the door, with Yongzi's situation, he would not be able to survive the hospital at all.

Sure enough, after a while, Yuko's breathing began to become rapid, a ho-ho sound came out of her throat, and the expression on her face was very painful.

He struggled a few times, and his head tilted completely silent.

Xia Yang was in the warm cockpit of the Lieyang, quietly watching everything that happened in the surveillance.

He said: "Mengmeng, can you turn on the surveillance computer stereo in the bomb shelter?" I'll say a few words to them.

"No problem! Brother Yang wait! Mengmeng said.

A moment later, a cute voice came: "Okay! Brother Yang, if you use the hand microphone in the car, the sound can come out of the bomb shelter monitoring computer!

Xia Yang nodded, reached out and took the hand wheat on the side, pressed the call button, and said: "The people in the cave listen, finally give you a chance, take the initiative to open the door and come out to surrender, as long as you are honest, I can consider leaving you with your life!" "

The people in the bomb shelter were startled by this sudden sound.

After finding the source of the sound, they all gathered around the computer.

Xia Yang sat in the cab of the Lieyang and waved his hand towards the surveillance computer on the top of the bomb shelter - he knew that the people in the cave could see.

Then he took the wheat and continued: "I don't want to be frozen and starved inside, so I obediently come out and surrender, this is my last chance for you!" "