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

Luo Xian stared at Xia Yang in the laptop surveillance screen, gritted his teeth and said: "Hugh! You killed my two brothers, we don't share the sky with you!"

Xia Yang smiled: "Is the head so iron?" Then you guys stay slowly! I went to sleep!

After that, Xia Yang threw the wheat to the side and stood up directly.

Xia Yang walked to the back living cabin, took out clean and refreshing thin pajamas from the closet, and pulled the slippers into the bathroom.

He was really going to take a shower and get some sleep.

After killing orcs for a day today, and coming back and being stolen by a few stupid thieves, Xia Yang also felt a little tired.

Xia Yang took a shower, changed into pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom easily.

He had wanted to put down the master bedroom bed and sleep directly.

But when he glanced at the camera at the entrance of the prevention and control hole, another thought came to his mind.

So, Xia Yang walked to the kitchen area in the middle of the living cabin.

Take out a plate of steamed lobster and a plate of oily braised pork from the dimensional space.

Then he took out a bottle of table - this bottle of wine was opened, during this time he would drink one or two glasses every day, tighten the cap and put it back in the dimensional space, and did not have to worry about running away.

Simply using the microwave oven in the car to heat up the two dishes, Xia Yang returned to the cockpit with the dish plate and the wine bottle under his armpit.

Obviously, there is a large circular sofa behind and an electric lifting dining table, but he chose to eat in the cockpit.

Xia Yang sat down in the cockpit, pulled out a small table directly from the side, and slowly and methodically arranged the hot wine and dishes.

He poured a glass of wine.

Then he picked up the hand wheat on the side and said: "The guy in the cave, come out for a late-night snack!"

After that, Xia Yang picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of braised pork, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Then he picked up his glass and gestured to the camera, and took a long sip of wine.

In the bomb shelter, Luo Hu and others naturally did not dare to sleep - in fact, they were all cold and hungry, and they couldn't sleep at all.

A group of people gathered in front of the laptop, paying attention to Xia Yang's every move with mixed feelings.

The camera at the entrance of the cave is ultra high-definition.

The lights in the Lieyang were bright again, and Xia Yang deliberately did not close the blackout curtain.

Therefore, his every move can be seen clearly by Luo Hu and others.

Xia Yang was sitting in the car in thin pajamas, and he knew at a glance that the car was a very warm environment.

The braised pork and lobster made Luo Xihu and others subconsciously swallow their saliva.

In the past few days, they can barely fill their stomachs, even if they have food, they don't know the taste of meat for many days.

And I ate something this morning, and I was hungry for a day.

Now seeing Xia Yang playing poison directly in front of the camera, where can he stand this stimulation?

Xia Yang could also see the situation in the bomb shelter.

He drank and ate meat and nibbled on lobsters while occasionally picking up hand wheat to stimulate the group of stupid thieves in the bomb shelter.

"Boss, it can't go on like this..." the mustachioed young man couldn't help but say, "In two days, that guy outside doesn't have to do anything, even if we don't starve and thirst to death, we will be frozen to death..."

That man looks like a ruthless master, don't you see that he has a gun in his hand? To go out or not to send to death?

"So what to do?" The mustachioed young man frowned and said, "The little food we have left is in the car outside... The brothers didn't have anything to eat..." Luo

Xihu said angrily: "Bear with it first, I want to find a way!"

Xia Yang naturally saw this scene through monitoring.

He was also in no hurry, slowly and methodically finished the night snack, then wiped his mouth, picked up the hand microphone and said: "Then you continue to endure!" I went to sleep!

After that, Xia Yang got up and left the cockpit and went to the back bathroom to rinse his mouth.

On the monitoring computer in the bomb shelter, the beard and others saw the brightly lit inside the Lieyang, and the beds on both sides of the front of the living cabin were slowly lowered under the action of the electric mechanism to form a large bed.

Xia Yang climbed into bed and lay down, waved his hand in the direction of the bomb shelter through the side window, and then covered it with a soft and warm duvet.

Then, Luo Xihu and the others saw the sunshades of all the windows and windshields of the Lieyang slowly lowered, and then they couldn't see anything.

The mustachioed youth asked in a low voice, "Boss, what should I do?" Do you want to take the opportunity to run out?

The beard snorted coldly and said, "You are stupid! This must be a dubious tactic! Maybe he's staring at us! Don't act rashly first, wait for the second half of the night, and then look at the situation..." "

In fact, where will Xia Yang spend with them?"

Surveillance video Mengmeng will pay attention to at any time, but whenever they have a little change, Mengmeng will wake him up.

He can naturally sleep with peace of mind and recharge his strength.

Xia Yang was sleeping in the warm bed.

In the bomb shelter, the bearded and other eight people shivered, cold and hungry.

Not far away was the corpse of the already stiff Yuko, which was a little frightening in the dim light.

Before I knew it, the time had come to the second half of the night.

The mustachioed youth was already frozen unbearably, and they had also been staring at the surveillance footage, and the Lieyang was not moving at all now.

He couldn't help but say, "Boss! Almost... Or let's run!

Luo Xihu stared at the surveillance footage, and said with some confusion: "It's time to run... Otherwise, it's also a death... But what if... Groove! Guo Zi, what are you doing? He

said half of it, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the mustache next to him suddenly opening his mouth and biting his neck, which was also frightening.

He cursed and tried to dodge.

Although he avoided the neck point, he was still bitten on the shoulder.

Luo Hu cursed: "Nima! Guo Zi, are you crazy... Are you a dog..."

said the nonsense, his voice quiet, he already sensed that something was wrong.

At this time, the mustachioed young man looked like a crazy demon, which was obviously in an abnormal state.

Luo Xihu realized something, and he suddenly shouted in a trembling voice: "Brothers! Come here! Guo Zi... Maybe the mutation went crazy..."

he shouted as he dodged with a roll of his belt.

There are also six little brothers who are all screaming in fright, where do they dare to approach?

They all scattered.

But the space in the bomb shelter is so large, this flat cave is only two or three hundred square meters, where to run?

In the warm cockpit of the Flaming Sun.

Xia Yang, who was woken up by Mengmeng in the middle of the night, still had a hint of getting up.

After he sat down in his seat, he glanced at the situation in the surveillance footage and couldn't help but be happy.

"In the middle of the night they play eagle and catch chickens? So Yaxing?

Meng Meng said with a grin: "According to the analysis of the monitoring footage, it should be that one of them has mutated into an orc, and now their situation is not very good..."

Xia Yang couldn't help laughing, and happily pointed to the monitoring screen and said: "I've seen unlucky people, but I've never seen such unlucky ones!" Originally

, Xia Yang was still thinking about whether to spend two or three days with them.

Now it seems that this is coming to an early end.