Chapter 18: On the Run

The next morning, Zhao Qian looked at the woman driving in front of him, if it wasn't for the prompt of the ticket, maybe he might have been unable to help but shoot a long time ago.

This is on the way to escape, and the group of people who chased them last night have now been thrown out of sight.

Getting up from the back seat of the car, careful not to wake up the little girl next to him, he quietly watched the prompt of the ticket on his wrist.

"Hint: For some reason, the Terminator F-X is friendly to you."

"Milestone: Survival Specialist. You have survived in this world for 2 days, and you need to survive for another 58 days to earn this title. โ€

"Main Quest: Wasteland Survival. You've survived in the unknown wasteland for 2 days, and you'll need to survive for 5 days to complete this quest. โ€

"Terminator F-X"

"Race: Humanoid Robots"

"Height: 173 cm"

"Weight: 120 kg"

"Material: liquid metal skin, high-density shock-resistant alloy skeleton."

"Allegiance: Unknown"

"Strength: 23 points"

"Dexterity: 15"

"Stamina: 13 points"

"Perception: 0 o'clock"

"Wisdom: 7" (most of its Terminators are smarter)

"Spirit: 0 points"

"Charm: 6 points"

"Basic Melee Lv5, Cold Weapon Lv3, Light and Heavy Thermal Weapon Lv4, Basic Footsteps Lv3"

"Energy Support Situation: Unknown"

"Base HP: 1500/1500 HP"

"Actual HP: 2130/2130"

"Gifted ability: Steel, has 10% damage reduction resistance to any damage."

"Gifted ability: Armor, which increases health by an additional 500 points."

"Innate ability: Physical Immunity (Pseudo), any purely physical attack only deals 50% substantial damage to the unit."

"C-Rank Talent Skill: Terminator Killer: Model T-X Terminator is faster, smarter, and stronger than other models of Terminators. The unit deals 30% more damage and 20% more damage reduction to any mechanical unit. โ€

"C-Rank Talent Skill: Simulating Camouflage, the unit can be disguised as the appearance of any unit it touches."

"B-Rank Innate Skill: Weapon Simulation, this unit can simulate any weapon with detailed data in a read-only database."

"Extra: Built-in electromagnetic attack device (loaded)."

"Extra: Nanosyringe (loaded)."

"Extra: High-level CPU processor (loaded)." (Note: Contains a series of programs such as virus generation)

"You are?"

Zhao Qian asked, and the T-X in the main driver's seat in front of him drove seriously, as if he hadn't heard his tentative questioning. After a long time, when the road in front of us turned into a desert road with a bright sun, this appearance opened the mouth of a female robotic talent.

"Model T-X Terminator."

She looked blankly at the road ahead, the yellow sand in the sky and a road that could faintly see the remnants of civilization back then. Near a few windswept weeds, several half-sized lizards were lazily beginning to take advantage of the sunlight to restore the temperature in their blood.

This is the once wild West of the United States, and it still is.

"Tom Lee."

Looking at Zhao Qian's face through the rearview mirror, the woman in dark blue clothes said word by word his name in this world that he didn't even know himself.

"Me?"

Zhao Qian asked, although he was impressed by this robot that almost the protagonist couldn't do in the Terminator movie, but when this kind of thing really appeared in front of him, he really didn't have a good way in his heart.

After all, a traveler like him who relies entirely on physical attacks, the T-1000 robot without a fixed body is more like a nemesis in the full sense of the word, and at least there is a hard alloy skeleton in front of him.

"Yes."

T-X, who was driving the car, answered, and her simple answer made the atmosphere in the car fall silent for a moment.

The road was a little bumpy, and although Zhao Qian's body was still sore from the hard blow he received from Reese last night and the fact that he hadn't slept well all night, it was actually almost better because of the bottle of rum that had a faster recovery.

The biggest difference between this kind of thing that stimulates one's own resilience and the drug that restores health value is the lack of function, and the increase in recovery ability In Zhao's view, as long as your parts have not fallen off, they are still there, then you can grow better with the help of the growth of the body.

Health regeneration, on the other hand, is more like healing of wounds.

In other words, those two inconspicuous bottles were more expensive than their own so-called life potion.

With a hint of enlightenment in his heart, Zhao Qian couldn't help but think about the supplies on the stalls he had visited, indeed, there were no supplies that increased his recovery ability.

Those things should be more in private transactions, after all, they must be very hot goods.

Another swaying of the toss, so that Zhao Qian, who was still thinking about other issues, came back to his senses a little, he looked at this female robot with complexity, according to the original plot, this thing should serve Skynet.

"How do you know my information?"

"I don't know. This in itself is additional configuration information. โ€

"And who sent you?"

"I don't know, I just know that after I came out of the Advent Surface, this is the built-in uniqueness mission."

Zhao Qian stared at this thing, but he didn't have the habit of reaching out and touching it, from the current point of view, this thing is estimated to not even know who gave the task or knew that it was set and could not be said.

"And what is your mission?"

After thinking about it, he changed the direction of the question again.

"Protect Liosa Connor from threats."

T-X replied scrutinically, almost without thinking, because perhaps it was in her head. The voice was cold, without a hint of emotion.

"Threat?"

"Yes, for example, your threat level is only 5, and the average person with a gun only has a threat level of 1."

"And what about the old man last night?"

Hearing her serious tone, Zhao Qian couldn't help but ask curiously, there was no chasing vehicle behind him, so this made him feel uneasy in his heart.

According to the station's consistent urine temperament for the plot characters to be set up like ghosts, that group of guys is probably waiting somewhere for themselves to fall into the net. Although the robot had already stated that it was a road to a city that was not actually marked in the various databases, that did not counteract his suspicions.

The side with unequal information can always only be mentally retarded.

โ€œone-hundred-and-fiftyใ€‚ ๏ผˆ150๏ผ‰โ€

With a blank face, the woman stopped the moving car and drove into a service station on the side of the road.

The car had been driving all night, and the engine was going to get a little hot.

And one of the main reasons is that there is no gas.

On the car meter full of English markings, the fuel tank marked that it had reached the red cordon.

When she opened the door and got out of the car, she stood at the gas station of this service station, the data of the identification box in her eyes beating rapidly.

Safe.

Zhao Qian and Liao Sha then got out of the car, and the little girl had already woken up while they were talking, but she didn't open her eyes to speak.

The two men followed the woman in the dark blue leather jacket towards the dusty service station supermarket outside the glass door, and after one night, they were both hungry.

PS: Unlike the T-1000 Terminator, which is a robot composed entirely of liquid metal (note: every drop of metal liquid in the T-1000 is a CPU), the composition of the T-X is: alloy endoskeleton + super-density armor + liquid metal.