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"Looking at it, we're missing enough fuel now, and the three cars of gasoline aren't enough to drive to San Francisco!"

Liu Qi, who has now become a decision-maker in the entire team, listened to Marcus and Carl's words, looked up at the slightly familiar ruins of the gas station in front of him, and knew that he had arrived at the place where Carl and others were arrested in the original work.

However, Liu Qi did not intend to change the plot, so he happily asked Marcus to drive the car to the ruins of the gas station.

In Liu Qi's feeling, in the ruins of the gas station, more than a dozen survivors also began to hide their belongings and things, and began to take out their weapons and load them to open the insurance, and then hid in the hidden ruins of the gas station.

.........

Two minutes later, Marcus stopped the off-road vehicle in the open space before the gas station.

The clone soldiers who played the driver in the subsequent two off-road vehicles also immediately parked the off-road vehicles in the open space, and got off the off-road vehicles as soon as possible, scattering them while raising their guns to guard against the movements and situations around them.

"Is this the stronghold of the Resistance Army?"

Marcus looked at the red sign of the Resistance Army logo on an inconspicuous sign outside the gas station, and asked Liu Qi and Carl curiously - of course, it was mainly to Liu Qi. Carl, the self-proclaimed Los Angeles Resistance Army branch, was just a not funny joke in Marcus's eyes, and it was far less important than Liu Qi and several cloned soldiers.

"I don't know. If it's a resistance base, someone should come out when we see it..."

Liu Qi felt the survivors who thought they were hiding well in the gas station casually saying that his meaning was very obvious. If it were a resistance army, he would say hello when he saw humans driving over.

"Maybe they were all destroyed by robots, why don't we go in and look for it? See if there is any fuel!"

Carl looked at the seemingly empty gas station ruins and proposed that he had obviously not noticed that less than a hundred meters around the gas station ruins were obviously reclaimed land and some crops planted on it.

"Leave three people to watch, let's go in and take a look! Take them all, be careful after entering!"

Liu Qi did not explain the fact that survivors were already occupied by this, but simply issued orders to the six clones, then took out two pistols and several magazines from them and handed them to Marcus and Carl.

"M1911? Thank you, Yuri!"

Unlike Carl who was excited to fiddle with him after taking the pistol, Marcus took the pistol and two magazines, looked at the pistol and identified its model before holding it, and raised his head and said to Liu Qi very gratefully.

He understood that after the current Judgment Day, having a gun in his hand means he could protect himself, at least he might not have no counterattack against those robots and others - as for the use of cold weapons and traps to deal with chip performance, the solo T600, which is not very good at brains, is still okay, and it may not work against those groups of Terminators and humans with bad intentions.

"Please take your self-defense, be careful and don't fire at your own people!"

Liu Qi patted Carl and Marcus and said to them in a very serious tone.

Both of them nodded to show their understanding, and then followed Liu Qi and three cloned soldiers into the gas station with their weapons.

"Don't move! Leave me down!!"

"Raise your hands!"...

Like in the original plot, when Carl, who was anxious to show off, found the can of unfinished goat milk and said that there was someone in the gas station, more than a dozen survivors jumped out of the secret place, pointed the messy guns such as AK, M4A1, MP5, etc. at Liu Qi and his men, and shouted to make Liu Qi and his men surrender.

Of course the response they received was the cold faces of several clones and the weapons that also opened the insurance to aim at them.

"Hi guys, we are humans, not those robots!"

Carl tried hard to ease the atmosphere, but there was no more effect than making these survivors pay more attention to him.

"Okay, your leader comes out, let's have a good talk!"

Liu Qi walked out, neither letting the clone put down his gun nor paying attention to the survivors who saw him coming out and began to move the muzzle that could be shot at any time. Instead, he said with some meaning to these survivors who were obviously minions.

"Man, what are we talking about? What are we going to talk about?"

A strong black man who was obviously the leader of this group of people stood up with a shotgun and asked looking at Liu Qi.

"Of course I'm talking about business..."

Liu Qi said lazily that he already knew the situation of these survivors. If you want these survivors to carry forward their selfless dedication, it is purely a daydream. It is better to use exchange to achieve reality.

"Business? What business?"

The black leader among the survivors was obviously interested, so he signaled to let the other survivors spread a little, walked to Liu Qi and asked, but he was still on guard and could turn against each other at any time.

"We need fuel, at least one hundred liters of fuel! Of course, we are exchanging things with you!"

Liu Qi was very direct and told the other party what he needed, and then said that he wanted to exchange things with them - it was completely meaningless for these guys to go around in a few circles, and it was the most suitable way to do it directly.

"One hundred liters of fuel...what are you going to exchange for?"

The black strong man's eyes flashed for a few times. After he thought for a while, he said to Liu Qi in a deep voice.

Although he disagreed with Liu Qi's sign of the resistance army and did not think that the resistance army could defeat those endless robots, there was no problem in making some transactions for both humans.

"It depends on what you need? Bullets? Weapons? Medicines? Cigarettes? Food..."

Liu Qi looked at the somewhat tempted black man and other survivors and raised his hand, causing several clones to slowly lower the guns. The atmosphere in the entire open space also seemed to relax, not as tense as before.

"Bullets? Drugs? Cigarettes?..."

Hearing these words, the strong black man couldn't help swallowing. After seeing the clone's friendly performance, the survivors slowly put down their weapons and even began to talk in a low voice. Liu Qi also noticed that the obviously old white-haired lady in the original plot also appeared. However, she didn't say much, but looked at Liu Qi and the others, especially the stars beside Carl, as if she was looking at her own child.

"The bullets on the AK series and T600 Vulcan cannon, some antibiotics, and cigarettes...try it, this one is free!"

Liu Qi looked at the obviously moved black leader and other people who communicated with their eyes and even directly discussed the survivors. He smiled and said, and handed a rough and rotten cigarette to the black leader, even indicating that the cigarette was free.

"Thanks..."

While thanking, the black leader took the obviously rough cigarette, and then sent it to his mouth. After igniting it, he took a big mouthful of it, completely ignoring the choking smell of the tobacco leaves that had not been baked. Instead, he squinted his eyes and felt the long-lost smell.

"OK! One hundred liters of fuel, but at least five hundred bullets, ten pieces of antibiotics, and thirty cigarettes to exchange!"

The black leader sucked a few sips of cigarettes, felt this long-lost feeling, and reluctantly handed the remaining half of the cigarette to one of his survivors, looking at him and shouting a price code to Liu Qi.

"make a deal!"

Liu Qi agreed very simply. He didn't have much feelings about this price. He was just to cover it up, especially after Liu Qi felt the feeling of depression in the sky two minutes ago, he had no intention of bargaining.

"There are enemies! It's the Terminator Transport Mothership!!!"

Just as Liu Qi had just agreed, a warning from the cloned soldiers suddenly came from outside.

With a bang, the survivors in the ruins of the gas station all scattered like headless flies. Even the black leader did not come forward, but turned his head and ran to the rear of the gas station at the first time.

"Go away, let's go away!!"

Liu Qi was not slow either, so he shouted to remind others, and then planned to rush out.

Outside the gas station, a huge transport mothership, a harvester who had a total of ten stories high had jumped down, and the plasma muzzle on its shoulder began to shine with dazzling light.

"boom--"

A plasma cannon turned three off-road vehicles and three clones left-behind soldiers at the door into fireballs and garbage.

And the oncoming air waves blew Liu Qi and others back into the ruins of the gas station. A cloned soldier even cut off a piece of steel fragments splashed out from the explosion and blew his head, and died instantly. In addition to one of the other two cloned people who were lucky enough to be stabbed into the shoulder by a steel pipe about half a foot long and maintained a certain combat power, the other cloned was hit by a ball of steel garbage when the air waves were lifted up. Although he did not die immediately, seeing that he spit out a mouthful of blood from time to time and a large piece of his back was concave, it was obvious that it was a matter of time before the hang-up point - this injury may be rescued in the emergency room of modern hospitals, but after the trial day, the injury could be judged as death penalty. Well, at least this is what it looks like after the end of the world!

"Get up quickly, let's leave here!"

Liu Qi threw away the stone that had almost broken his head, pulled up three protagonists who had just been lucky, and ran to the parking spot on the side to see if there were any vehicles there for several people to escape.

Except for the injured clone soldier who followed, the seriously injured person could only lie on the ground and wait for death. At this time, no one and the Terminator would rescue a person who was about to die, and would only make up a shot to relieve him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read at m.qidian.com.)
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