It is very lucky to meet a pilot who has just skydived in the desert, because pilots often carry some portable survival tools with them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info kettle, water purifier, compass, first aid kit...... The most important thing, of course, is the weapon.

You know, the desert is not as inhospitable as it seems. A rattlesnake or a coyote is enough to pose a deadly threat to humans, and even a North American skunk can smoke a person unconscious.

And with the pistols that the female pilot, who later learned that her name was Sylvia, carried with them, the animals were nothing more than food. After guarding the oasis for a long time, the two of them have gained a lot, at least they don't have to worry about eating for the past two days. Maybe it's not delicious, but at least it won't starve.

There was food, water, a compass, and an electric quilt in Sylvia's survival kit, plus both of them knew a little bit of desert survival knowledge, which was enough for two people to spend a relatively comfortable journey in the desert.

It's just a pity that her communicator fell out and broke when it hit the ground, otherwise it would have been better to directly notify Las Vegas to send someone to pick it up.

After two days of trekking in the sand, the two found an abandoned hotel located next to the road. The hotel was in tatters and had been eroded by the sand, and there were several bullet holes in the walls, apparently where there had been fighting.

"Finally a place to rest." Sylvia said with some relief.

"It's a motel." Lin Yuedong looked at the garage next to the hotel thoughtfully, "Do you think you can find gasoline here?" ”

"Unlikely. The war has been going on for so long, and we have long since collected the resources in this vicinity. Sylvia said.

"Really?" Lin Yuedong glanced at the motorcycle panel that was still lit. On the navigation system of the panel, there has been an icon of a gas station since yesterday, the location of which is the hotel, and a small rifle icon is drawn next to it.

This is a navigation system that can navigate across the world, and Lin Yuedong doesn't think it would label a motel as a gas station and a gun shop for no reason.

"If you don't look for it, how do you know?" He said.

Sylvia shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "Okay, it's good if you can find it, but don't get your hopes up." ”

Lin Yuedong smiled slightly: "I have always been lucky. ”

The motel is constructed in such a way that it is divided into two levels, with a row of separate garages on the lower floor and rooms on the upper floor connected to the garages. Guests can park their cars directly in the garage and go up the stairs to the room, which is very convenient.

Lin Yuedong followed the guidance of the navigation, pushed the motorcycle to the third garage, and then walked over and pulled up the garage door.

Originally, the garage door was intelligently controlled, but now the hotel is dilapidated and can only be manual.

When the door was raised, both of them were startled at the same time.

There's a dried corpse sitting on the ground inside!

"That'...... It's a corpse! Sylvia took a step back, shocked, "Oh my God, why didn't you bury this body when you cleaned it up...... Scared the hell out of me! ”

In contrast, Lin Yuedong seemed more calm. After battling the robot between life and death, he felt that there was nothing to fear. Isn't it just a dried corpse? How can a Terminator be terrible? I'm unlucky to be like him! Big brother, don't be afraid of second brother.

"I guess it's the owner of the inn." He stepped forward to study it, "There are several holes in the body, and it looks like he was killed by a robot." ”

Sylvia settled down and walked over. She had a lot of combat experience, and after a glance, she said, "That's right, it was the T-800's single-shot laser gun, a standard weapon of the previous generation." ”

"The last generation?" Lin Yue paused for a moment. He remembered that the robot he saw on the road seemed to be holding a single-shot laser gun in his hand.

"Well, the T-800 now uses a triple laser gun, and this single-shot one has been replaced with the T-600. However, the Terminator has not been around Las Vegas for several years, and the T-800 should have been in use when the man died. Sylvia said.

It turned out to be a T-600...... No wonder it's so easy to fight. Lin Yuedong thought.

The T-600 is a miscellaneous soldier in the Terminator series, and even if it is intact, it will be killed by Kylerees in minutes, let alone the kind of almost dead. If it was a T-800, even a half-crippled T-800, it was probably himself who died.

"Look at the blood stains and fallen parts over there, it should have been quite a fierce fight here, and he also caused some damage to the T-800, but he finally died here from exhaustion." Sylvia looked elsewhere and said with some regret, "There is no wreckage of the T-800, it seems that the T-800 won in the end, what a pity." ”

"It's rare for an ordinary person to be able to play like this with the T-800, and not everyone is a T-pants." Lin Yuedong said.

"T-pants?" Sylvia was stunned.

"Nothing." Lin Yuedong waved his hand. He is talking about the boyfriend of Sarah Connor's roommate in the movie "Terminator 1", who has been in contact with the governor for several rounds in just a pair of pants, showing far more combat power than ordinary humans, and is jokingly called T-pants by the audience.

He took a closer look around. To be able to knock down the T-800 parts, this person must have had a gun in his hand when he died, because it is impossible to destroy the T-800 with his bare hands. But there are no guns here, so it can be seen that it should have been taken, which means that this place has indeed been cleaned up by humans and all the resources found have been taken.

So, if there is still gasoline and guns stored here that they haven't found, the biggest possibility is under this corpse that no one has touched!

Lin Yuedong folded his hands, bowed to the corpse, and then reached out to move him away.

"What are you doing?" Sylvia asked curiously.

Lin Yuedong did not answer, but carefully observed the ground under the corpse. At first, he didn't see anything out of the ordinary, but soon noticed that there was a crevice in the ground.

He reached out and pushed around the gap, and immediately a small piece of the floor was pushed aside by him, revealing an iron deadbolt underneath.

Sylvia's eyes widened: "Wow, how do you know there's a secret door here?" ”

Lin Yuedong especially wanted to pretend to tell her, "Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to see the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass, if there are eight dangers when closing the door, there is no yin and yang gossip form, I use the sixteen-character congenital yin and yang feng shui secret technique to calculate the innate gossip to know that there must be a secret room here", but unfortunately he really doesn't have that English level, so he can only honestly say: "I guess." ”

It's true, people come with a bag of Chinese words, how can they cross by themselves, there is nothing, and they can't pretend to be a comparison......

"Guess so accurate?" Sylvia said incredulously, "How did you know there was a secret room here?" ”

Lin Yuedong thought for a while and said, "I don't know, I just thought, if there is, then it should be here, so let's give it a try." Now it seems that I was lucky. ”

Sylvia nodded, "You're in luck. Since there is a secret room, there are probably some things that can't be seen below, and if there are prohibited firearms, we can earn them. ”

"If you have gasoline, it's even better." Lin Yuedong said.

Together, the two pulled the deadbolt, which had been somewhat deformed, open and lifted a delicately camouflaged steel floor door from the ground, revealing the stairs below. The two walked down, only to see that there was a small room below, with two rows of shelves, on which were placed large and small canned food, repair tools, improvised radios, first-aid packages, guns and ammunition, and so on.

"It's a wilderness survival enthusiast." Sylvia made a judgment.

"On top of this." Lin Yuedong looked at the steel plates looming in the walls around the room and the large amount of drinking water and gasoline piled up in the corners, "This room is prepared for the end of the world, this is a doomsday survival enthusiast." ”

He has seen such people in many apocalyptic web novels, and those protagonists who are reborn or know in advance that the end is coming will make such a base for themselves in preparation for the arrival of the end times.

But unfortunately, if the shopkeeper is also the protagonist of such a novel, then the novel is obviously a eunuch at the beginning: the protagonist dies at the hands of the T-800 before he can leave his hotel.

Reality is often so unforgiving.

He didn't feel for long. The two of them quickly got into action, picking out everything that could be used and starting to move it up. Skynet has already broken through the forward base on the periphery, and I don't know when the troops will come to the city, so we must reach Las Vegas as soon as possible.

Among all the firearms, Lin Yuedong took a fancy to a Remington 870 shotgun at a glance. In the Terminator series of movies, ordinary pistols or rifles are of little use to the Terminator, and the real effective firearm is the shotgun, whose powerful impact will make the Terminator lose his balance, and the Terminator will be knocked to the ground if he is hit by five or six shots. This won't actually kill these killing machines, but it will slow them down.

He followed the example of the movie, and took a strap from the shelf next to him and wrapped it around the handle of the gun, so that he could hang the gun on his shoulder and not be afraid of the enemy taking the gun at close range.

"Where did you learn that?" Sylvia watched with some curiosity as he made this.

"Uh, the cinema?" Lin Yuedong shrugged.

"I've heard of this method, and it's been widely circulated among the rebels, like Kyle Reese. I didn't expect you to know. Sylvia said.

Lin Yuedong grinned. This technique was originally taught to Kyle Rees in Terminator 1, but in fact, from Terminator 2018, it was Marcus who first taught Kyle Reese.

He loaded the shotgun with two rounds of ammunition, then strapped the strap over his shoulder and carried it to the gasoline barrel in the corner, intending to get the big guy on board.

Just as he walked up to the gasoline canister, he suddenly noticed something shiny on the ground.

He didn't know what it was, but a hint of vigilance flashed in his subconscious. Then he remembered the somewhat deformed deadbolt.

Even in the desert, that kind of steel deadbolt won't deform for no reason, right?

In the next moment, a hand made of steel suddenly broke through the oil drum and stretched out, grabbing the shotgun!

"Terminator!"