Highway Survival: I drive a 100-ton heavy truck!

Chapter 21 Smash It

"He was hit by a 25mm chain gun, so why is he completely unharmed?"

Gu Xin roared, his face filled with disbelief.

This machine gun is extremely powerful; even a third-tier bizarre creature would be blown apart on the spot if it were hit, its flesh and blood mangled.

However, apart from some dust on its surface, this heavy truck showed no signs of damage.

Completely unharmed!

"What the hell is going on?!"

Clearly, Yang Che wouldn't tell him the reason, and no one would tell Gu Xin either.

Although this is described as a road survival game, it is ultimately not a game, but a real world.

Cheating is illegal, nobody cares!

boom!

The heavy truck, like a prehistoric beast, crashed violently into the midsection of the helicopter.

Even though helicopters have been reinforced and their armor has become harder, they are as fragile as paper in the face of heavy trucks that can travel at speeds of 200 kilometers per hour.

The helicopter's sheet metal was like a thin film, which was violently pushed into and torn apart by the heavy truck.

"ah!!!"

Gu Xin and Chen Da let out piercing screams, filled with terror.

boom!

The truck cab made close contact with them, then pressed against the other side of the metal sheet.

The two men's bodies instantly disintegrated, splattering blood and bits of flesh all over the ground, spraying all over the front of the car and staining the windshield red.

"That's a bit cruel."

Zeng Wanqing silently lowered her head, feeling her sanity level about to drop.

"good."

Yang Che took a deep breath and adjusted his physical condition.

With a mental age of 45, he quickly adjusted his mindset and rationally assessed the situation.

In this broken world, all sorts of rules force them to compete and kill each other.

At first, everyone was scattered in different areas, and since the area was large enough, there might not have been any fighting, and everyone could survive on their own.

But the eerie black mist behind them kept driving them away, and they would eventually be driven to a smaller area.

Competition will emerge at that time.

Either stick together for warmth, or...

Powerful enough to suppress everything.

This helicopter had set a trap that nearly destroyed the heavy truck, so Yang Che wouldn't let them get away with it.

It's better to be safe than sorry.

Therefore, the moment Yang Che saw the helicopter, he was already fully prepared.

Kill them!

The heavy truck sped off for over a hundred meters before slowly turning around and leisurely returning.

Two corpses lay on the ground, their bodies mangled beyond recognition.

Damaged supplies were scattered all around, most of them smashed to pieces after being hit by heavy trucks.

Fortunately, the helicopter did not explode, and most of its remains were preserved.

Yang Che didn't get out of the truck immediately. Instead, he drove the heavy truck around to check the surroundings and, after confirming that there were no enemies, drove the truck to the helicopter.

Open the window and reach out your hand.

[Ding! The vehicle is currently unclaimed and can be dismantled.]

[Decompose or not?]

"break down."

Yang Che spoke softly.

A beam of light appeared out of nowhere and enveloped the helicopter.

After a while.

[Ding! Decomposition complete!]

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining: 30 Special Steel, 1 Chain Cannon, 2 General-Purpose Ammunition, and 30 Precision Electronic Components.]

[Unique Achievement Reward: Successfully looted. Reward obtained: Auto-pickup function enabled]

"You can steal my only achievement?"

Yang Che's pupils contracted sharply, his eyes filled with shock.

His only achievement reward was a bottle of intermediate enhancement potion, and it's perfectly normal for other players to steal such a physical reward.

But the only achievement reward for "Li Zhuchong" is [Auto-pickup], which grants vehicles the ability to be stolen?

Yang Che sensed the deep malice of this world.

All these rules are designed to encourage players to fight and kill each other.

This is like raising a treacherous insect.

"It seems I'll have to be more careful from now on."

Yang Che originally wanted to get out of the vehicle to pick up supplies, but now that there's automatic pickup, there's no need to get out at all.

The supplies on the ground were all enveloped in a beam of light, photographed, and listed, awaiting confirmation.

Yang Che removed the damaged supplies and automatically picked up the rest, throwing them into the cargo box.

Zeng Wanqing watched this scene with envy, but also with secret delight.

We made the right choice in clinging to this powerful figure!

Once upon a time, she was still struggling with the eerie black fog for a little bit of fuel.

She went to great lengths for a little bit of supplies, but in the end, the resources she obtained could only help her survive for a little longer.

Every second was filled with anxiety, fearing being targeted by other players or surrounded by zombies.

But after joining the big boss, they were well-fed and clothed, no longer had to be subservient, and were rewarded for their labor.

Most importantly...

Much safer!

How can you not be safe when you're sitting inside a "mountain"!

However, her sense of crisis grew stronger, and as heavy trucks became more powerful, her role became less and less important.

Once they lose their value, they are easily disliked by powerful figures and ultimately abandoned in the wilderness to fend for themselves.

"Zeng Wanqing!"

Yang Che's voice interrupted her thoughts, and she quickly perked up and refocused her gaze.

"what?"

"Don't look at me like that. You're just an employee; don't try to take advantage of your boss."

Yang Che rolled his eyes. This girl was acting like a pervert, staring at him the whole time, practically drooling.

"I'm...sorry..."

Zeng Wanqing blushed instantly and quickly lowered her head, wishing she could crawl into the seat.

"Change seats."

Yang Che spoke again, raising his hand to unbuckle his seatbelt.

"what?"

Zeng Wanqing was clearly still in a daze.

"You drive then, what? You eat my food, use my things, drink my drinks, and you expect me to drive for you all the time?"

Yang Che said irritably.

He crawled into his bunk, quickly tidied up his supplies, lay down, and said, "Wake me up if anything happens."

"clear."

Zeng Wanqing loudly agreed, quickly moved to the driver's seat, adjusted the seat, and fastened her seatbelt.

A soft snore soon followed.

Zeng Wanqing looked at Yang Che's profile through the rearview mirror and her cheeks turned even redder.

It's so beautiful.

A cold wind blew in from the front, but was violently rammed aside by the heavy truck, forcing it to blow to both sides.

The road was wide and flat, and the surface was relatively clean, with only a few mangled corpses.

What kind of corpse is this?

It doesn't look like a zombie, nor does it look like a player.

Zeng Wanqing frowned slightly and subconsciously adjusted the direction. The headlights shone brightly, making it as bright as day.

boom!

A white bone spike suddenly attacked, moving at incredible speed, and arrived in front of the heavy truck in the blink of an eye.

Zeng Wanqing instinctively wanted to swerve to avoid it, but then she suddenly remembered that the heavy truck's defensive capabilities were incredibly terrifying.

She forcefully suppressed her urge to dodge, slammed on the gas pedal, and charged towards the white bone spur.

At the same time, she shouted with all her might, "Yang Che! Get up!"

Yang Che jolted awake and opened his eyes. Before he could ask anything, he saw a dark shadow rapidly enlarge and finally crash into the windshield.