Chapter 1 Death is Freedom
A lifeless city, a ruined city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
No breath of life, no lights, no voice.
A dark figure hid through the deserted streets, vigilantly watching the street corners to the left and right. This figure is an oriental man in his thirties, not handsome, but with a very attractive appearance, a high nose bridge, thick black eyebrows and resolute eyes, a thick circle of cyan stubble around his lips, the person looks haggard, as if he has not slept peacefully for a long time.
The man gasped for a moment and rested against the wall of the alley, observing a fist-sized mechanical disc in his hand, not noticing that more than a dozen pairs of scarlet eyes were walking towards him in the depths of the alley behind him.
"Everybody paid so much to get out of that horrible guy. What exactly is the use? The man sat on the ground, muttering to himself in confusion, thinking that three hours ago, for such a strange thing, more than twenty martial artists, seven or eight out of ten, finally fell into the hands of a second-rate martial artist in his hands.
His gaze slowly changed from doubt to determination, and he took the glittering metallic mechanical disc into his arms, and said to himself, "Anyway, the human world is over. Is it up to something that doesn't know what to do to act as a savior? It's just a joke! β
The man stood up, and was about to take a step, when the pores of his body instinctively opened wide, and in an instant, it was like an electric current rushing through his body, and the right side of his body was dodged, and a bullet shot punched a hole in the wall beside him with residual warmth.
Looking back, more than a dozen pairs of scarlet electronic eyes slowly approached, and the sound of metal hitting the concrete floor shook his heart, and the other man couldn't help but take a few steps back.
βT-800οΌβ The man's pupils shrank when he saw the things coming out of the alley.
Out of the alley came a skeleton shelf with metallic color, the scarlet electronic eyes quickly locked on the man, the standard weapon in the metal skeleton's hand opened fire violently, and a large number of bullets flew over accurately, hitting the place where the man was just standing.
"Is it located?" The man muttered to himself, his mood extremely complicated, "No wonder you want me to let a second-rate martial artist take this thing away, I see." Hehe! I thought I trusted me so much.,It turns out that it's still like this.,Since that's the case.γγ β
The man's face was expressionless, but the angry anger could be seen in his eyes, "Since that's the case. Then do it! β
Reaching out and grabbing the trash can beside him, he threw it with all his might, threw it into the air, and smashed it in an arc. The man kicked under his feet, taking advantage of the moment when the garbage can smashed into those metal bumps, rushed in, stepped forward, clenched his fists, and struck the metal machine in front of him.
The metal parts were scattered, and the cervical vertebra support point, which was the prototype of the human skeleton, was deformed by the blow, shook for a moment, and suddenly broke open, breaking into two and falling to the ground.
The man's fist was bloody, and the collision of flesh and metal could already be seen. At this time, he was already crazy and unscrupulous, and slapped another palm on the metal head of another robot named T-800.
Squeak!
A screeching sound of metal twisting rang out.
The side of the metal skull, more than half of which was recessed, and the entire mechanical head sparked, falling to the ground and twitching on all fours, and the electronic chip in the head was short-circuited by the palm just now.
The man's hand trembled and retracted, hanging limply at his side. "I'm really just a second-rate martial artist, only two, and I'll be scrapped all the time."
endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth, and insisted on not showing his timid look, "I can't embarrass us humans, if my hands are gone, my hands will be gone, my feet will be gone, and I still have teeth!" β
Suddenly, just as the man was about to move, the wall next to him exploded, and a large number of bricks and cement fragments smashed over.
The man quickly hid in the middle of the street, frowning and looking at the wall that had been destroyed out of a hole, suddenly, his heart beat wildly, a premonition of extreme danger hit his whole body, a black shadow more than three meters high stood inside, the scarlet electronic eye shook for a moment, dragged the red afterimage slowly stepped out, standing under the street lamp at night, a white metal cloak, particularly conspicuous, a pair of mechanical hindlimbs similar to sheep's hooves with a strange sense of science fiction and demons made the man's heart tighten, and he cried out in his heart: Overseer.
"Hand over the core! Wei Yang, we have all your information. An electronic synthesized sound sounded beneath a scarlet electronic one-eye.
The man named Wei Yang knew that he couldn't win at all, not even the team of T-800s, let alone the three-meter-tall Overseer in front of him, armed with a mechanical giant axe.
"Huh! Hahaha! Wei Yang laughed miserably, ignoring the giant robot's words at all.
His blood-soaked palms trembled, and he took out the mechanical disc and shook it at them. The One-Eyed Mechanical Overseer stretched out his massive mechanical palm, "Give it to me, and I'll set you free." β
Freely? Wei Yang laughed even louder, holding the core device in his hand, his eyes glaring at them, and his laughter became smaller, "I have the freedom I already have. But.. I have been deprived by you, and now you give it to me? Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is not rare, and now to die is freedom, before! I want to see you metal bumps and heartaches! β
Apparently the One-Eyed Overseer was highly intelligent, and immediately understood what the mad man was trying to do, and the shoulder armor of his right arm suddenly popped up, revealing the honeycomb muzzle inside, and in a second, if not less than a second, dozens of tiny muzzles erupted at the same time.
Wei Yang only felt the constant vibration of his whole body, and a sharp pain came from his body. When I looked down, I saw that except for the place where the core device was located, my body was full of dense bullet holes, which were small, but did not prevent the blood flow.
The not very tall body fell to the ground.
Wei Yang sneered vaguely at the one-eyed Overseer, holding the blood gushing out of his mouth, "You forgot a place! β
After saying that, the palm holding the core device slammed into his head.
The core device shattered, Wei Yang's eyes widened but he couldn't see, his forehead was also shattered, a large piece sunken, and there were no more lifeless features. At this moment, a cloud of electric sparks scurried around on the shattered core device, bursting out a white flame and burning, the temperature of the flame was extremely high, and the air was distorted into shape.
The heat burst out, and even larger white flames burst up, enveloping the street in an instant with a huge explosive force, like a terrifying firestorm hitting here, taking away a piece of filth.
After the explosion, small flames remained in the streets, scorching the buildings.
The metallic cloak shook and lifted.
The tall One-Eyed Overseer searched the spot in a daze, and found that the corpses on the ground had been burned to ashes, leaving no fragments of the core device behind.
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Belch.
On the white hospital bed, a thin young man wrapped several circles of gauze around his head, opened his eyes unconsciously, saw the clean ceiling, and smelled a smell of Western medicine.
He tried to raise his head, looked around, and suddenly his head fell into the water like a sponge, and began to enter the brain with a large amount of information, the information was as fierce as a torrent, and suddenly the scalp was like a pinprick stinging, and a bomb was thrown into it, and there was a bang.
Collapsed on the hospital bed as white as new again, and lost consciousness for a moment.
He saw a figure with his back to him on the opposite side, a woman in a white coat and a short skirt.