Miramar is San Diego's industrial district, a rolling hill filled with factories.

It is mainly a military factory, and the navy's various types of missiles and weapon control systems are all in factories here.

It is precisely because of the extensive research on the application of electronic science and technology that a series of electronic technology application development has been derived from the electronic system of weapon control.

The founders of Qualcomm in later generations were born as engineers here.

But Zhou Zhen has no interest in these factories, because these weapons lack control or launch systems.

Even if Zhou Zhen is given a missile and there is no launch system, do you want Zhou Zhen to detonate it directly? Then he wouldn't want to live himself.

Zhou Zhen also wants to arrive safely in Mexico and successfully complete this mission.

To the north of the main road into Miramar is the industrial zone, and on the southern part of the wasteland, is the final assembly workshop and airfield for fighter jets.

Due to the nearby military restrictions, not everyone can enter here, and there are warning signs everywhere leading to the airport, and it is strictly forbidden to enter.

Zhou Zhen went east from the industrial zone, bypassed a small community, came to a main road east of the airport, and observed the terrain from a distance.

In the three directions of the airport, there are flat wastelands, and there are two barbed wire fences to intercept them, and it is difficult for the wild grass to hide their bodies.

There is only the office area in the north, and there are many orange trees on the periphery of the workshop, and the green belt is convenient to sneak into.

After measuring the distance around him, Zhou Zhen quietly returned to UC San Diego and parked his car in the corner of a relatively secluded parking lot.

It's nearly a kilometre away from the neighborhood where he stored his explosives, and even if someone finds the stolen vehicle, it's hard to find it.

It's only the 3rd today, it's still the New Year holiday, and there aren't many people in the school.

Zhou Zhen plays the role of an ordinary scholar, walking around the campus with a confident and elegant pace.

He hardly walks in a straight line, and even if he does, he borrows the shade of trees and walks out of an S-shaped route.

No matter who you meet, you won't leave an impression on them for more than ten seconds.

All the way calmly to the community where the explosives were stored, Zhou Zhen did not enter along the main road, but approached the community from a path in the woods.

After observing the woods for a while, it was determined that the owner had not returned.

He still didn't rush in, carefully observing the surrounding situation, and when no one noticed him, he quickly approached, and then jumped directly onto the second floor of this house.

Using a steel ruler to unlock the door on the second floor, Zhou Zhen entered the room.

It took only ten minutes for Zhou Zhen to determine that the male owner of the house was a sociology professor and the hostess was also an administrator of the university.

They have two sons, fourteen and eleven, who are currently vacationing in Hawaii.

Descending from the second floor to the first floor, Zhou Zhen turned on the TV, but turned off the sound and watched the news on the TV.

The damage caused by the refinery explosion was so severe that almost all the glass within 500 meters of the explosion was shattered.

Because of Zhou Zhen's reminder, the personnel were prepared, and the number of people who died on the spot was not much, only two.

But because of the force of the explosion, more than 700 people were injured, most of them by shock waves, deaf, and cut by broken glass.

More than 20 people died in the subsequent explosion and firefighting, and the fire is still burning with heavy losses.

Seeing the scene on TV, Zhou Zhen originally thought that his heart was hard enough, but now he couldn't bear it.

After all, these people are innocent.

But shedding crocodile tears does not mean that he will give up his plans, because his revenge is not over.

If you really want to say pitiful, since 1840, the entire Chinese nation is not pitiful?

And who really made up for it?

On the contrary, in the process of the rise of the Chinese nation, they desperately suppressed, excluded, contained, and even plundered by economic means.

Compassion must be there, but the set goal will never waver.

Faced with such a heavy price, the FBI has now calmed down, and they have asked Rambo on TV to stop and everything can be discussed.

The public's attitude towards Rambo cooled down a lot at once, because this matter was so big that no one dared to openly say that they supported Rambo.

And Zhou Zhen also noticed that the attitude of the capital was suddenly much tougher, and he resolutely said that he would not compromise.

Zhou Zhen knew very well that by blowing up the oil refinery, he had violated the interests of the real boss of the United States, the consortium.

The political system of the United States determines that the government is to serve the consortium, and no matter how much trouble Zhou Zhen made in the past, he was dealing with the gangsters, and he was making trouble at the lower levels, and the consortium would not care.

But now, Zhou Zhen has pointed the finger at the consortium, and this matter has become much more serious.

The FBI chooses to keep a low profile in the face of public opinion, but the consortium does not allow anyone to provoke, and it will only be tougher.

But Zhou Zhen won't care, there will be half a month at most, and he will leave this world.

Thinking of this, he decided to contact the will, let him communicate with the system, and tell him the specific stay time.

The first time he entered this world, he died in battle and tasted death, but he didn't ask for a specific time to stay.

When he came in this time, he neglected this, and now that he has been in this world for twenty days, he doesn't know how long he can stay.

"Will."

"I'm here."

"Help me ask the system how long I can stay in this world."

Soon the will replied: "This is the world of movies, from the beginning to the end of the movie, plus the time when Rambo was tried, it took a total of twenty-three days. ”

Zhou Zhen calculated for a moment and asked, "In other words, I have less than seventy-two hours left?" ”

"Sixty-nine hours and forty-three minutes, to be exact. Of course, if you don't care about the plot escalation caused by the chaos of the world in the later stages, you can also stay for a while longer. ”

Zhou Zhen asked: "What plot will be inserted into the plot upgrade?" ”

"You can calculate for yourself, according to my analysis, it is most likely to meet Superman."

Zhou Zhen paused for a moment, and then analyzed. This is the 70s in the United States, and most of Marvel's heroes today are recuperating, sleeping, or not yet born.

Those vampires and werewolves are powerful, but they are half and half against themselves.

In the DC world, a hero like Batman can't be his opponent at all, and there is only one invincible Superman, who is stronger than himself.

If you don't leave after the chaos of the world, you may really meet Superman.

And Superman is a bug no matter what world he is in, especially Superman in the Silver Age, who can destroy the solar system with a sneeze, and can bring more than a dozen planets to play in space by himself, assuming that Thanos is also a little brother.

As for the only weakness kryptonite, the devil knows where.

So Zhou Zhen made up his mind, made good use of the last sixty-nine hours, and left when it was over.

In Zhou Zhen's analysis, his abilities are similar to those of Captain America and the Winter Soldier, with a better body than ordinary people, greater strength than ordinary people, and faster speed than ordinary people.

Of course, because he is biocomputer-aided, Captain America and the Winter Soldier are a little worse than him.

He is just stronger than ordinary people, and with a biological computer he can be invincible in the world, and in the face of superman, there is absolutely no chance of winning at all.

He likes to abuse people, but he doesn't like to be abused.

"Alright, thanks for the reminder."

The will was silent again, and Zhou Zhen suspected that he had entered a different world with himself, and he was probably also absorbing different experiences to prepare for himself to have a world.

Moreover, he easily agreed to Zhou Zhen to choose a technological world as his own world, and behind this, there should also be his considerations.

Leaving it alone for the time being, Zhou Zhen first set a countdown for himself so that he could always know the remaining time.

took out the food stored in the space, Zhou Zhen ate one, and then entered the garage through the small door next to the kitchen.

In the garage there was a car belonging to the original owner, as well as a pickup truck driven by Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen began to work, dividing the explosives and detonators on the car into two parts and loading them on the two cars.

Subsequently, the arrangement of detonators and welding lines began.

By the time I was done, it was already dark and it was quiet outside, and I could only occasionally hear the sounds of children playing on the road.

The eyes of the police should still be in Los Angeles now, and San Diego is still peaceful.

After finishing this, Zhou Zhen returned to the living room, noticed that the curtains were closed, and then found a thick sheet from upstairs to block the light around the TV.

With the TV turned on, Zhou Zhen continued to watch the news, the refinery was still fighting the fire, and the FBI still did not compromise in the slightest.

After watching it for a while, he turned off the TV, he hadn't slept well since yesterday, and now it's time to go and sleep.

When I woke up, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night, and the time was just right.

Zhou Zhen got up and washed his face, then came to the garage and carefully pulled up the garage door.

He didn't have a driving light, so he first drove his pickup truck to a vacant lot outside the neighborhood, leaving the pickup truck there.

He then took a shortcut back and got into the owner's car.

This time, he drove the owner's car to the side of the road not far from the Sark Institute, locked the car, ran back again, and drove the pickup.

Sitting in the pickup truck, he took out a pistol and a rifle and put them in the passenger seat.

Each prepared a magazine and placed it in a convenient position, and he started the car.

In less than three minutes, the car was in front of the Scripps Research Institute, which, unlike other biological research units, had four floors each.

This is a laboratory building built specifically for university students, and only some elementary research is done.

The real research buildings, which are basically lower than three floors, are each building independent and, if required, have a basement.

The air circulation system of each building here is independent, and air can only go in, not out.

Otherwise, if you study those bacteria and viruses, once they leak, the consequences will be unimaginable.

There is a fundamental reason why those labs in the Resident Evil world are built underground.