After killing this member of the special forces, Sheyan's guilt value suddenly increased sharply, but the victim only dropped one accessory, which was a nameplate hanging from his neck with the message "Unidentified" written on it.
Fang Senyan was greatly disappointed. It is worth mentioning that the title process of Friends of Guilty was also activated and displayed as 5/50. Apparently, killing one member of the Delta Special Forces was equivalent to killing five ordinary police officers!
Next, he conducted a hasty search inside the entire carriage, but did not find the black powerful firearms. Instead, he found several ordinary police guns with more than a hundred rounds of bullets. However, Fang Senyan took these firearms and bullets
Collected them all, threw them into a large travel bag that I brought along, and then quickly got out of the car and left.
The sound of gunshots in the distance became more and more rapid, like a fierce argument between the God of Death and God. In a short period of time, Sheyan had seen at least two ambulances loaded with wounded people speeding away, obviously fighting against the end.
The Los Angeles police did not take any advantage in the shooting.
However, Sheyan did not rush towards the place where the gunfire was intensive. Instead, he carefully observed the surrounding environment, then put on the mask he had prepared long ago, and lifted the cover of the sewer nearby. There was an indescribable stench.
Facing him, Sheyan frowned slightly, but climbed down without hesitation.
The light in the sewer was dim and dirty, with putrid black water flowing in the ditch, and thick smoke rising from time to time. Sheyan squinted his eyes to identify the direction, and then walked forward for a distance. Then he found a place where the sanitation workers had placed their
I got into the small dark room where the tools were kept. Ignoring the dirt, I sat down on the ground and didn't move.
What is he doing?
Time passed by minute by second, and Fang Sheyan fell to the ground as if he had fallen into trance. His breathing was stretched very slowly, but evenly and powerfully. Every breath was like a steady, hard and accurate breath.
Fist. In this dark, dirty, airtight environment, Sheyan felt that his heart seemed to be a piece of falling stone slowly sinking into the water, and there was a kind of peaceful darkness. At this time, he could hear the voices outside.
Birds swimming lightly in the sewage channel, fly wings vibrating, water droplets splashing on the ground, splitting into several petals and slowly soaking into the moist soil...and then, there is vibration.
Clear, rhythmic oscillation.
Sheyan opened his eyes and got out of that strange state. At this time, his physical strength/mental/will had reached the highest peak, and even the scratches that had been shot head-on by members of the special forces had stopped bleeding and were scabbed.
, fell off, and the skin was intact. Although he could not reach the state of knowing the surrounding environment thoroughly, Sheyan could still clearly feel:
"It's coming."
Yes, under Sheyan's layout, how could the Terminator T-750, a precision machine from the future, not come? For a Terminator whose purpose of existence is to kill, any desire for killing
All that helps is its food/its beauty/its money/its cravings!
In this residential area, this terminator who is good at long-range attacks can use its built-in light weapons search beacon to search for weapons within two hundred meters. However, these weapons are scattered in the vast residential area, and they are quite difficult to collect and use.
It was inconvenient, so the terminator had to keep changing its position to get enough ammunition. At this time, five or six police pistols and hundreds of rounds of bullets were suddenly piled up and appeared on its detector!
Then this terminator will inevitably come over at the highest speed and the fastest way.
Like a wolf that smells the smell of sheep, or a fish that sees bait.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Sheyan's lips. He sighed. The moment he sighed, the iron door of the sewer utility room had been kicked open. In the dust, the twisted and rusted iron door was spinning.
It hit the wall behind and made a loud "bang" sound, then rebounded and landed on the ground.
The Terminator T-750 appeared at the door. In the dim light, it looked very embarrassed: most of the artificial skin on the body surface had been knocked off, and pieces were scattered on the body surface, revealing the terrifying alloy inside.
Steel skeleton. The artificial eyeball in the left eye socket was also blown out, and the artificial tissue fluid inside was drained. It was just hanging like this, while the right eye socket was already a deep black hole, and the electronic eye inside emitted a soul-stirring sound.
The red light can't help but give people a shuddering illusion.
Sheyan focused his attention on the surface of the T-750's metal skeleton. Sure enough, he saw a gray film that was easily overlooked. This thing should be the point-to-point "Defender" artificial skin. At least in this world, this thing
It is also a nightmare for all shooters. The walking posture of the T-750 is a little skewed. It can be clearly seen that the artificial skin on its left knee joint is completely burned, revealing a clear huge wound. This should be from time and space.
The damage caused by the tunnel is also the main reason why it only has 70 strength after entering the world!
T——750 also looked over, but it was looking at the travel bag next to Sheyan. Its cold red electronic eyes flashed, its steel wrist slightly raised, and the firearm in its hand sprayed out dazzling muzzle flames.
, three fiery warheads kissed Sheyan's forehead, throat, and heart before the harsh gunfire echoed in this closed and dirty space.
Then it took steps, stepped forward, and bent down. Its steel fingers flexibly hooked the belt of the backpack and carried it on its shoulders. Then it reached out to Sheyan's waist - where the M500 large-caliber pistol was located.
.According to the database and logical judgment currently established by T-750, as long as the bullet successfully hits the upright-walking primate creature in front of it, and directly hits anywhere between the eyebrows, throat, and heart, then this
The creature will inevitably lose any power to resist, and the chance of surviving after three hits is less than 99.
So it is undefended.
At this moment, Sheyan burst into flames, a deep beast-like roar sounded in his throat, and he punched out!
A clear shape of steel exoskeleton appeared around Sheyan's fist. This made his fist appear abnormally huge, and of course, there was that indestructible pressure! Sparks flew everywhere! In a harsh steel collision sound
, this punch accurately hit the wound on T-750's knee. The huge force caused the terminator to stumble backwards and hit the dirty gray wall behind him. The sound of "canopy" stirred up the crowd.
A mass of gray fog!
A few wisps of electric sparks erupted from the left knee joint of the Terminator T-750. Of course, it did not feel pain, nor did it feel the fear, panic, or frustration of being ambushed. Instead, it directly drew the gun! Shoot!
"Pap-pap-pap" gunfire sounded in this space again. The fiery bullet passed through the dust-filled air and shot towards Sheyan's eyes, but was intercepted by a palm in an instant, and then pinched!
Of course, Sheyan couldn't reach the abnormal level of directly catching the bullet trajectory with his naked eyes and then catching it alive. That would require at least thirty or even fifty points of agility. But he could speculate on the steel aircraft in front of him.
The monster's next move was to make an anticipatory defense! When the terminator pulled the trigger, Sheyan had already blocked his eyes with his right hand!
Blood overflowed from the fingers. The Terminator T-750 used a Browning 9mm high-powered pistol produced in Belgium. It was more powerful than the Los Angeles police's standard sidearm, so it was able to shoot through Fang Sen Iwate.
However, when the skin and flesh of the palm came into contact with the hard phalanges, it was difficult to advance. The steel bullet was twisted and deformed due to the huge impact force, and then stayed in the flesh and blood, and was squeezed out by the powerful muscles.
"The bullets in the magazine are empty."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Sheyan's mouth, and he released his palms. Three bloody deformed warheads fell into the thick dust on the ground. The muscles in his legs had already tightened, exerting force, and he stepped on the ground! He was flying in the air.
The moment it came out, Sheyan's left fist had already swept out, and a huge steel exoskeleton appeared on the fist, slamming into the Terminator's right hand!
With a muffled sound of "bang", clear cracks appeared on the old wall of the cabin, and the entire sewer was shaken. But Sheyan was not attacking the palm of the Terminator T-750, but the pistol he was holding.
Under the violent collision of the extremely hard cobalt steel alloy exoskeleton, Browning's metal gun body quickly deformed, twisted, cracked, and finally turned into a pancake-shaped metal object.
Of course, such a pistol has completely lost any function - except for being used to hit people. So far, Fang Sheyan's expected strategic goals have been achieved. Injuring the knee joint makes it lose its mobility, destroying the gun makes it lose its attack power. But at this time
The distance between the two is even closer and within reach!
Despite being in such an unfavorable situation, the Terminator T-750 still made the most accurate counterattack in accordance with the procedure - it used the attacked right hand to protect its chest, while its left hand "squeaked" and tore open the stolen weapon.
That travel bag was about to take out the police firearm inside and fight back. However, Sheyan ignored it and punched the Terminator T-750's left knee joint again.
The electric light shone brightly again in an instant! Sheyan kicked his feet hard, and the Terminator T-750 was immediately kicked off the ground, and his back hit the wall again. The dilapidated wall was finally overwhelmed and collapsed with a crash.
, and the Terminator T-750 survived and fell into the sewer next to it. After the severely injured metal left leg came into contact with the water, it suddenly made a harsh sound of "crackling", and the unpleasant steam continued.
Soaring into the sky, the blue-white electric light circled around crazily before slowly disappearing.