Shen Chao, who was lying on the bed and falling asleep, didn't know his plan. Far less rapid as change. As he fell asleep, a sudden force plunged him into another magical world.

Crossing, this is nothing new, at least Shen Chao thinks he has become accustomed to it. But this crossing is very different from my previous crossing. This time the crossing began on the first night of bringing Custer into his own world, and Shen Chao arranged a bed for Custer and went to sleep as usual. But this time the situation is very different, under normal circumstances, Shen Chao can control his own crossing. Although there are still many problems that cannot be solved in the choice of destination, he can already control whether he can cross or not.

Shen Chao didn't know how he got to this seemingly normal world, but it was definitely not something he had passed through voluntarily. However, this did not prevent him from enjoying the peaceful and friendly atmosphere on the streets at this time. Reading the newspaper report, it is now 1995, and I am in Los Angeles, and on the surface it looks no different from the 95 years that Shen Chao knows.

Walking down a sunny street, wearing a denim suit that he had just stolen from an inn. Shen Chao walked down the street without embarrassment, and as for how bitter the guy who was taking a shower in the guest bathroom came out and found that his clothes were gone*, Shen Chao didn't think about it at all.

He couldn't go out into the streets, or spend the whole day in that empty inn, and finally have the police come and invite him to tea. Miraculously, although the rest of the clothes on the body still don't fit. But the boots he had just stolen fit perfectly, as if they had been made for him.

The only problem is that I don't seem to have legal identity this time. Not only does it not have the memory injection from the last time it traveled, but even the body and face are their own "original" shapes. Although Shen Chao has always been very satisfied with his appearance, it seems that this is the United States in the 90s, and Shen Chao is not sure whether he will encounter violent racists.

Ate a sandwich and a few cups of coffee at a roadside café. Shen Chao began to seriously think about what he was going to do in the future, he was now a typical three-no-person, with no identity, no social connections, and no money. Although the guy stole it had about $200 in his wallet, it was obviously not enough for him to get an identity or bribe the police or anything.

It seems that the only logical option is to find a place to sleep tonight and then travel back, anyway, his dreams have always been sufficient, and theoretically he should be able to go back directly.

Just as he was thinking, a red motocross bike whizzed down the road next to him, apparently with two small children on board. Shen Chao looked at the speeding motorcycle, and suddenly had the illusion that he had seen this scene there. However, this feeling was too slight, and it was interrupted by a middle-aged couple next to it as soon as it was born.

"Parents nowadays are so indulgent to their children, those two children are 12 or 3 years old at most, but they are speeding on the road on motorcycles. The court should have revoked the custody of their parents," the middle-aged man said, taking out a cigarette and lighting it for himself, ignoring the fact that there were many other people eating nearby.

"Yes, such a crazy child should be sent directly to the juvenile detention center, so that the society can educate him on the correct code of conduct." That would probably reduce the crime rate in Los Angeles. The woman with the fluffy exaggerated hairstyle next to her gave an affirmative opinion. Listening to these "mainstream" remarks of the 90s, Shen Chao, who was sitting on the side, felt very interesting. Due to the proximity of the ages, Shen Chao always has a strong sense of substitution when he travels into the world of cell division, and here, there is only the feeling of a pure bystander.

However, although he found the couple's remarks very interesting, Shen Chao still decided to leave as much as possible. Because no matter what world he is in, Shen Chao doesn't smoke. Not just for health reasons, but in its view, it is more of a form of self-discipline. Letting someone else get used smoke or something is one of his most disgusting behaviors. …,

But looking at the faces of the people next to me, they didn't seem to care, as if everyone didn't know the dangers of secondhand smoke. Shen Chao didn't want to popularize the harm of secondhand smoke to a group of people from the last century, so he drank the last bit of coffee in his cup and left.

Due to his lack of understanding of the world, Shen Chao could only wander aimlessly on the streets. He hopes to experience Guò for himself to understand this time that is very unfamiliar to him. Speaking of which, Shen Chao also experienced this era when he was young. However, at that time, he was still in elementary school, and he didn't read the People's Daily every day like Wudaokong, so he already remembered a lot of major events at that time.

For example, he saw the follow-up report of the Oklahoma bombing on the TV in a bar in the morning, and while he was shocked, he also wondered that he had no impression of such a big event in his memory! This is almost second only to 911 in horror! 168 people died and more than 500 were injured. The killer used more than 1,000 pounds of explosives! Half of the building was blown up. There was no impression of such a representative social event, which made Shen Chao feel that he had entered a strange world.

However, it didn't take long for him to find a few things that matched his memory, such as the fact that the president of the United States at this time was still Bill Brown. Clinton. For example, in the news, the host is discussing the news of China's application to join the WTO. These are the things that he has some impressions of. However, when Shen Chao saw Clinton's speech in the news, what came to mind was whether this merry president would still play role-playing games with his wife and secretary behind his back.

In this way, Shen Chao walked and watched, and the qiē here looked very fresh, whether it was the strange punk clothes of the young people or the neon signs that seemed quite rudimentary to it and the fluffy and huge hairstyles of the people all over the street, this qiē was too nostalgic for him. Because of this, he looks like a foreign tourist who has just seen the prosperity and power of the United States.

It may be that he stopped in front of a high-rise building for too long to watch, and an old lady passing by next to him took the initiative to talk to him and asked him if he was lost. Feeling the eyes of the American passers-by next to him, Shen Chao also reacted. This is to think of himself as a tourist, and he does not explain it, but kindly refuses the old lady's help and buys a map at the newsstand on the corner.

Before you know it, it's noon. Shen Chao, who had only eaten half a lunch at the café half an hour ago, decided to visit a game room in the city center, which seemed to be the most fun place in his poor childhood memory. With no plans for the time being, he would love to revisit the classic eight-bit game of his childhood.

As the saying goes, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. Just as Shen Chao was wandering around this stuffy, densely populated American game hall that he had in his impression, he accidentally discovered a few things that shocked him very much. For example, when he was walking around the second floor at the beginning, he saw a child who made him feel quite familiar, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time, and the more he thought about it, the more familiar he felt. The other was more straightforward, and he saw the governor as he was looking downstairs with the handrail. Or rather, the governor of another world, in a black leather coat, black sunglasses, holding a flower box that is obviously used to hold a gun, and most importantly, there are no cameras nearby!

"I'm not on the set of the Terminators. After carefully observing Shen Chao nearby, there was only such a sigh in his heart for a while. Looking back, there was no one sitting in the place where the child was sitting just now. And there was a slender policeman rushing in that direction.

"Is this all right?" Finally, Shen Chao, who confirmed that there was no camera nearby, did not hesitate, and took the elevator directly and quickly went downstairs. He was under the impression that neither of the Terminators had gone from here. As for whether the memories of these ten years ago are accurate, it is difficult to say. …,

He went down to the bottom unharmed, and before he could go far, he heard a small burst of gunfire, both pistols and shotguns. After Shen Chao heard the gunshot, he immediately accelerated and moved towards the exit, and as soon as he went out, he saw a red off-road motorcycle flashing in front of him. Although the speed of the car was fast, because Shen Chao was preoccupied at this time, he could see clearly this time, and the person in the car was the so-called savior of mankind: John. Connor.

After thinking of this, Shen Chao instantly gave birth to two thoughts: 1: "This child is the one I saw in the morning." ”

2 "Seeing the Savior twice in a row in one day? Bad luck! ”

Since he didn't feel that he needed any help at this point, he completely ignored the big truck chasing behind. Hurry to the nearest gun shop. The reason, of course, was the chase he had just seen.

"Go to the peaceful world of his X, Lao Tzu actually wore to the war zone. Shen Chao wailed in his heart. Although he is not a Terminator fan, he has also heard of the tragic urging of the Terminator series. At every turn, there will be a judgment day, and billions of people will be leveled at once, and the rest of the people will fight Skynet every day, and they will have to compete with their kind for survival resources. To put it simply, the Terminator series in Shen Chao's heart is a big coffee table. There are cups on it every day, and there are people who can be alone in it.

It is precisely because of this impression that after seeing several plot characters. Shen Chao just thought about it and decided to help the protagonist destroy Skynet. Of course, Shen Chao's decision was not the result of complete hot-headedness, in his opinion, he was much better than the protagonist a child and his mother, an amateur soldier who couldn't even carry out the combat goals to the end. As long as you can get some special equipment, it's not a dream to kill the TX in the T1000 or even the sequel.

This is also his self-confidence as a special operations professional. Because of this basic idea, at this moment, Shen Chao, who left the game hall, was racing against time to collect weapons and ammunition.

"I'm sorry, did you have insurance?" Shen Chao asked while holding the hands of a fierce-looking middle-aged man to the ground.

"Shameless robber, I'll call the police." The middle-aged man was unconvinced, and was quickly tied into a lobster shape by Shen Chao. Then Shen Chao blocked the middle-aged man's mouth, and then ruthlessly scavenged the arms in the store.

I have to say that the United States is a magical country, especially in the 90s, which was later called the historical period of the American Golden Age. Automatic weapons such as the AK47 can be sold in gun shops at this time, but of course there is only a semi-automatic version. But anyone who knows a little bit about grabbing understands that it can become fully automatic by changing a part.

Thanks to the all-round military training of the third echelon, Shen Chao just belongs to the kind of person who knows how to change. Took an AK47 that looked pretty good, 3 magazines plus 200 rounds of ammunition (the entire stock of this gun shop) and a civilian version of 1911 with 200 rounds of ammunition, it's not that he couldn't bring more. The .45 caliber bullets in the gun shop are relatively rich, but Shen Chao does not think that the firepower of the pistol can play a role in dealing with the T1000. So it's just a symbol of the new ones with a few bases, half of which are still for the protagonist's party, and he vaguely remembers that there is a 1911 in the protagonist's group, and he doesn't know how much ammunition they brought.

In the end, Shen Chao brought another shotgun, in his impression, this is the most effective light weapon to slow down the speed of T1000 at close range, so he did not hesitate to bring 130 rounds of No. 12 shots. Packing all of the above into a suitcase, Shen Chao pulled down his hood and swaggered out of the gun shop through the back door.