Coming out of the sporting goods store, Zhang Yang put the backpack with the gun in the car.

The M-1887 shotgun undoubtedly gave Zhang Yang confidence, this gun itself is very powerful, can blow the human body to pieces, T1000 because of the perverted repair power, can only be punched out of the big hole and then repaired.

"It's 10:38 a.m., and according to this map, it takes about three and a half hours to get to Los Angeles from this road, but you will pass through a checkpoint in San Diego, and so many criminals have escaped from prison at one time, and now the police should be more strict."

Zhang Yang glanced outside, compared the map, made a few routes to leave, and then started the car.

The car was now heading north, half a suburb, about 20 kilometers north of a road entrance, filling up the gas station, hiding the gun under the passenger seat, and heading for the intersection.

In the middle, Zhang Yang heard the police cars whizzing by from time to time, but he just looked at it curiously, as if it was an unrelated stranger, and safely arrived at the checkpoint at the intersection, where three police cars were parked, and more than a dozen policemen, set up a cordon, and all the people on the road needed to be checked.

Zhang Yang looked around, a wide highway, according to the map, from here you can directly reach Los Angeles, there is only this checkpoint in the middle, and see that there are no other vehicles around, only three lonely police cars and a checkpoint, Zhang Yang has an idea in his heart.

He stopped the car, took out the M-1887, and began to reload the ammunition, six rounds in all, then inserted the low-dash magazine and continued on his way.

"Toot toot!"

The policeman looked at the gray Ford sedan as it drove by. Blowing a whistle to stop for inspection, the car began to slow down at a distance of about 5 meters, and the policemen were just about to step forward when they saw the muzzle of a black hole.

M―1887！

The experienced police officer instantly recognized the model of the gun, and immediately shouted loudly, and the other police officers instantly scattered and fled, everyone knew the power of this gun, and they didn't want to become a puddle of minced meat.

Zhang Yang paused for a moment, waiting for the policemen to disperse. A shot was fired at the fuel tank of the police car.

"Boom!"

This shot directly penetrated the fuel tank, and the gasoline inside was quickly ignited in the confined space, and then there was an explosion, ignoring the oncoming flames, and Zhang Yang fired two more shots in a row. Blow up the remaining two police cars.

Feeling the oncoming heatwave, the policemen quickly fell to the ground. Prevent accidental injury from debris from the explosion. When they looked up and saw that the gray Ford sedan had been ridden away, they tried to chase it, only to find that all three police cars had been reduced to pieces.

"Call the San Diego Police Department, I'm Constable F45862, we were attacked at a highway checkpoint in the direction of Los Angeles. The criminals destroyed our police car and fled north in a gray Ford sedan......"

After destroying three police cars, Zhang Yang looked at the angry policemen in the rearview mirror. Smiled a little, then stepped on the accelerator and drove to maximum horsepower.

After about an hour and a half of driving, a small town appeared in front of Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang re-hypnotized a driver in the old way, and exchanged it for a other model of car from his hand, the gray Ford should have been noticed by the police, taking advantage of the safety now, Zhang Yang hurried to eat something, canned beef and chocolate bars quickly provided calories.

In this small town, Zhang Yang changed his previous clothes, lit them with his hand, and then changed into a suit, transformed into a slightly mature young man, and rested for about 20 minutes before continuing to move towards Los Angeles.

Halfway through, Zhang Yang changed three cars in a row and changed his hairstyle, and now Zhang Yang has short blonde hair and drives a red Buick car, and when Zuihou arrived in Los Angeles, five hours had passed, and it was almost dark.

Looking at the red Los Angeles illuminated by the sunset, Zhang Yang smiled, there were still six or seven hours left before the 12-hour time, and he had plenty of time to find John? Connor.

The San Diego police shouldn't have arrived here so quickly, and the car they changed in the middle of the trip would be a bit of a hassle for the police, and even if the Los Angeles police were notified, they shouldn't be easily recognized.

Zhang Yang casually grabbed a person, and then got the location of 19828 Edmond Street South, he was at the other end of Los Angeles, far from Edmond Street, it took about half an hour, and after more than ten minutes, Zhang Yang found that there was a traffic jam.

Although it is not the 21st century, but at this time the transportation in the United States has been very convenient, so traffic jams are not unusual, the tragedy is that Zhang Yang is now on the overpass, and there is no way to retreat, Zhang Yang looked at the long queue in front of him, and he didn't know how long the traffic jam would last.

"This traffic jam must have something to do with the system."

The traffic jam may take several hours to drive three times, Zhang Yang can only curse secretly, then pick up the hiking bag and the backpack with the gun, abandon the car and leave, as a result, at both ends of the overpass, traffic police appeared, and began to check the driver's license in turn.

Zhang Yang's face is very dark, black like the bottom of a pot, there are traffic police on both sides, and below is a highway five or six meters high from the ground, should I go there?

In the end, Zhang Yang still decided to use mental manipulation to fool around, and as a result, when the traffic police approached, a white man suddenly got out of the car next to Zhang Yang, holding a pistol and began to flee frantically.

"Don't run!"

“zhanzhu！”

The traffic policemen immediately pulled out their pistols and aimed at the man, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and after a long time, this group of policemen was interrogating this guy, and they were too worried.

The white man looked around anxiously, and then saw Zhang Yang carrying a large bag, and immediately pointed a pistol at Zhang Yang's head.

"Don't come here! Otherwise, I'll shoot! ”

Wipe.

Zhang Yang's face darkened, this is too much of a coincidence.

The policemen saw that the white man had taken the hostage and immediately stopped advancing, but after seeing the flamboyant eastern face, they began to move forward again, ignoring the white man's warning.

"I'll rub!"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and scolded secretly, he probably understood the thoughts of this group of policemen, at this time, the Oriental people were not worth paying attention to in their eyes, and they were killed.

"Friend, I'm sorry, these cops didn't care about your life."

The white man gave Zhang Yang a sympathetic look, then pulled the trigger.

"Poof!"

A gunshot rang out, Zhang Yang's head did not explode as he imagined, the bullet was less than two centimeters away from Zhang Yang's body, quietly still, the white man's eyes widened, and then he saw a white sand eagle appear in Zhang Yang's hand, and then his eyes went black.

Seeing the white man shooting, these policemen breathed a sigh of relief, but they saw the strange scene just now, and before they could react, a white sand eagle appeared out of thin air in Zhang Yang's hand and shot the white man in the head.

"Another gunman! Still an Oriental! ”

"Fire!"

After the death of the previous arrest target, the four policemen no longer hesitated, and at the same time shot at Zhang Yang, in their eyes, an Oriental, still a gunman, of course deserve to die.

Zhang Yang didn't take out the micro charge, this bullet can't be replenished, so he can only buy it with money, and his own desert eagle can automatically replenish the bullet, with the protection of spiritual power, Zhang Yang ignored the bullets that flew over, but fired four points, opening a bloody hole in the heads of these policemen.

"This is you more than mine, we have an old saying in the East, it is called do not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself, you do it first."

The chaotic seizure frightened the people around him into fleeing in all directions, Zhang Yang picked up his luggage, squeezed into the crowd, and quickly fled the viaduct, and the sound of gunfire also attracted a large number of police, Zhang Yang was worried that they would recognize themselves after receiving a notice from the San Diego police, so he quickly stopped a taxi and left here.

"Go to Edmond Street."

"Thanks for the patronage, $20, sit tight."

The driver was a thin black guy, stepped on the accelerator, the taxi quickly left here, about half an hour, Zhang Yang finally found the location of 19828 Edmond Street South, this is a residential area, outside the small bungalow is a lawn, the house is lit up.

Zhang Yang saw the blonde little boy at a glance, who seemed to be being reprimanded by a pair of parents, and at the same time, system information came to his ears.

"You found John? Connor, it will take 6 hours, and after 6 hours, T1000 will arrive, and the second phase of the mission will begin. ”

"Because of the first plot, the human warrior Carlis (John. Connor's father) prevented the T800 from hunting him down, causing the future to change, and Judgment Day did not fall on August 29, 1997, leading to chaos in time and space. ”

"Your true identity is a future human warrior, and the modified T800 was killed by John? Connor (adult) was sent to 1997 to stop Skynet's pursuit, and because of the chaos in time and space, you descended in prison and escaped with other fugitives, while the Terminator T800 fell into the turbulence of time and space, and will not appear in the subsequent episodes, and you must carry out the mission in his place. ”

"Follow-up mission starts ......."

"Side quest 1: Completely destroy the computer chip of "Skynet", the chip data of the Cyberdeen company, the mutilated Terminator arm, reward: 3000 universal points, 1500 universal points will be deducted for failure, and 15% of the task evaluation will be deducted. ”

"Side quest 2: Protect John's mother, Sarah? Connor's safety, reward: 3000 universal points, 1500 universal points will be deducted for failure, and 15% of the mission evaluation will be deducted. ”

Looking at these pieces of information, Zhang Yang frowned, this "self" now comes from the future? (To be continued......)