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

Wang Dayong's body was trembling all the time.

Half because of pain, and half because of fear.

His face was pale, and he no longer had the arrogance he had just now.

He snorted and said, "Rao... Plentiful...... Spare your life... Good man spare his life... I...... I know it's wrong..."

Wang Dayong admitted very crisply.

Xia Yang shook his head and said, "Since you don't choose, then I'll help you choose... The method of death you just said is more interesting, I decided to try it!

Wang Dayong's face changed, and he quickly shouted: "Don't..."

Xia Yang didn't wait for him to finish, and directly stomped on Wang Dayong's knee.

Click!

The kneecap is shattered!

Wang Dayong let out a terrifying howl.

The onlookers in the hall of the service area, the younger brothers brought by Wang Dayong in the parking lot, and several crew members brought by Wang Jin all trembled in unison, as if this foot stomped on them.

Don't say see it with your own eyes, just hearing this sound, it hurts!

Xia Yang did not stop.

Bang!

Another stomp!

Wang Dayong's other leg's knee was declared scrapped!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The muffled sound is endless, making people can't help but feel sore at the root of their teeth.

Wang Dayong's tragic howl was also endless.

Ordinary people may have passed out long ago under this kind of pain, but Wang Dayong is a superpower, although he is only a relatively weak D-level superpower, but his body is many times stronger than ordinary people.

Therefore, although the pain has reached the extreme, he has never been unconscious and has been suffering.

And his vitality is also much stronger than ordinary people.

Now, Wang Dayong had only one thought in his mind.

That is to quickly end this hellish torment and give him a pain.

Xia Yang was always unhurried, a kick! One kick! Another kick!

Every kick is hard, but it's not fatal.

Wang Dayong's voice was already hoarse, and his body was like a pile of rotten meat, but he was still awake.

In the end, Xia Yang kicked Wang Dayong in the throat hard.

After a bang, Wang Dayong's miserable howl stopped abruptly.

His neck took on a strange twisted angle, and although he had stopped breathing, the muscles in his face were still twitching slightly, and a pair of eyes were bulging out due to the torture of extreme pain, and they were terrifyingly dead.

At the moment when Xia Yang ended Wang Dayong's life, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the temporary task and obtaining a fragment of the dimensional fuel tank drawing.

In addition, given that the host is too cruel when killing the other party..." The

system seemed to pause deliberately when he said this, and then continued: "20 additional bonus contribution points!"

Xia Yang suddenly let out a long breath, the system is also so naughty!

This gasp, I thought you were going to grab eggs... No, I thought you were going to take your reward back!

Unexpectedly, an additional 20 contribution points were included.

In this way, the system still encourages itself to kill decisively.

But think about it, in the cruel end times, only people with ruthless means can live longer.

Any kindness to others is cruelty to oneself.

The system interface shows that all rewards are in place.

The fragment of the dimensional fuel tank drawing in the inventory has been shown as 2/3.

As long as another drawing fragment is collected, the fuel tank of the Flaming Sun can be upgraded to a dimensional fuel tank.

At that time, 16 tons of diesel fuel can be added to the tank at one time, and the cruising range will reach 10,000 or 20,000 kilometers.

That's so convenient.

In terms of contribution points, it has reached 218.

Xia Yang can upgrade the weapon module of the Lieyang.

However, now there are many people in the service area, which is naturally inconvenient to upgrade.

You have to find another safe and secluded place.

He stayed in the Qishan service area to wait for Li Muyu.

Now that the people have arrived, naturally there is no need to continue to stay here.

Next, the first thing is to find a suitable place to upgrade the weapon module of the Lieyang.

In this way, the close cooperation between people and vehicles can immediately skyrocket!

Wang Dayong was finally relieved, but the minions he brought were scared.

Xia Yang's ferocity and determination left them with a lifelong indelible psychological shadow.

They didn't even dare to run away, and they all stood in place trembling, as if waiting for the verdict of fate.

That little man nicknamed Da Zhuang had been watching over Hu Mei for Wang Dayong just now, and now he had naturally let go of his hand.

Hu Mei hurriedly fled away from a distance and ran to Wang Jin's group.

Xia Yang's icy gaze looked at the group of small minions brought by Wang Dayong.

The leper was the first to plop down on the ground, crying and saying with a sad face: "Hero spare your life!" Heroes spare their lives! We don't want to go against you either! It was Wang Dayong and Wang Dingyu's father and son who instructed and coerced us, that's why..." The

others also suddenly followed suit, kneeling on the ground one after another, pleading bitterly.

Xia Yang walked to the leper with the desert eagle, looked at the young man next to him, and said lightly: "If I remember correctly, it should be you two who ran away in the morning!" So to speak... Did you go back to report the message and then come back to me for trouble?

The leper shivered with fright, and quickly said: "Big brother! I dare not go back and report it! Wang Dayong is too ferocious..."

Bang! Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yang had already shot.

The leper and the little chick beside him all fell to the ground without a word, their legs twitched twice due to nerve discharges, and then there was no sound...

Xia Yang sneered and said, "When I am a fool! Everyone is fleeing north in a hurry, if you want to run, Wang Dayong can find you? Xia

Yang's murderous nature was too heavy, and a little chick who knelt beside the leper just now was so frightened that he peed directly.

Xia Yang looked at these seven or eight people and said without the slightest emotion: "You must want to say that you are just forced to follow Wang Dayong, right?"

A little man said with a handful of snot and tears: "Big brother, we really don't know!" Wang Dayong wants to bring us with him, and we dare not refuse..."

"Don't say I don't give you a chance to live!" Xia Yang said coldly, "Now all of you stand up, take off your coats, and leave this service area!" As long as you survive, I will not be blamed!" "

The little minions were immediately dumbfounded, now the temperature is at least minus 20 degrees, without a warm coat, people will not be able to do it in the wild for a while!

How could it be possible to run back to the county seat of Qishan several kilometers away?

Seeing that they didn't speak, Xia Yang immediately said coldly: "Don't you want to move? Or do you say... Do you want to die now?

After that, he raised the Desert Eagle in his hand.

The little minions suddenly trembled with fright, and no longer dared to hesitate, quickly stood up, and took off their thick cotton coats tremblingly.

They were clasped in arms, shivering with cold.

Xia Yang held up the Desert Eagle, fired a shot into the sky, and shouted: "Run!" I count to ten, if someone hasn't run out of the service area, don't blame me for being unkind! One! The

little minions did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly ran towards the back door of the service area.

It's the closest way off the highway, and they don't have to run back to the county seat to find a nearby village and maybe have a chance to survive.

Xia Yang counted a number, and then looked at this group of little minions expressionlessly like dogs who lost their families, stumbling out of the small iron gate behind the service area.

He inserted the Desert Eagle into his waist, and then a faint smile hung on his face, and his eyes looked at Li Muyu not far away...