The double monthly pass is coming to an end, and there are still a few hours left to zuihou to ask everyone for a few monthly passes.

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This is the 90s of the 20th century, the unfamiliar environment makes people a little unaccustomed, Zhang Yang hid in an abandoned building, looked out of the window twice, no one chased him.

"When I came to the United States and became a criminal, how boring the system is."

Zhang Yang muttered as he tightened his clothes, and a cold wind had just blown in front of him, blowing a discarded newspaper in front of him.

In the newspaper was a gray picture of US President Bill ? Clinton was smiling at Zhang Yang, next to a row of English letters, and Zhang Yang could see what was on it.

"Welcome to Shijie of the Terminator."

"Time: 10:22 a.m., October 3, 1997."

Location: San Diego, USA.

"Scene: The first scene of 'Terminator 2.'"

"Difficulty: Grade C."

"Pain Reduction: 70%"

"Attribute Enhancement: 50% (non-exclusive shijie)."

"Scene Exploration: 0.02%"

"Main quest: Save John? Connor. ”

"Mission Brief: Protect John? Connor's safety helped him evade T1000's pursuit, and the mission ended automatically after T1000's death. Connor dies and the main quest fails. ”

"Mission Failed: Deduct 2000 Universal Points and deprive a random item from your inventory."

The main quest is as expected by Zhang Yang, to protect John, who is being chased by robots? Connor, but he was currently a fugitive, which was a bit troublesome, and looked at the date and location. Zhang Yang can confirm some of the current situation, among which the difficulty of grade C has attracted Zhang Yang's attention.

In 1997, 10 years after the last US economic crisis, Clinton was elected president of the United States for the second time.

A line of numbers flashed before his eyes:

"Pain is reduced by 70%, Attribute Enhancement is enabled by 50%, and your attribute points are:"

liliang：45

Dexterity: 45

Stamina: 45

Spirit: 75

Seeing his strengthened attribute points, Zhang Yang felt a little more confident in his heart.

"System prompt: The main quest starts after 12 hours, after 12 hours. T1000 will come to this shijie, you need to find John before that? Connor, otherwise this mission will fail. ”

"This is currently the first phase of the mission, the escape; You are now a fugitive from the San Diego prison, and you and the other fugitives will be hunted by the police. The police can shoot you at any time, and you can disguise yourself. After 10 minutes. The police will find out here, and you can use mental power during this time, but it may attract the attention of the police and increase the intensity of the arrest, good luck. ”

Really!

Seeing the identity of the damn fugitive, Zhang Yang couldn't help but scold again. He finally escaped from the sight of the police, but he would be found in 10 minutes, which made Zhang Yang abandon this hiding place.

His current task is to find John within 12 hours. But his current identity is a fugitive, he will be arrested by the police on the way, and he may be killed at any time, and the most urgent thing at this moment is to find a safe hiding place and avoid the arrest of the police.

Dressed in gray prisoner clothes, he will be eye-catching wherever he goes, Zhang Yang looked at it in private, and was about to get a dress first.

The abandoned building was six stories high, and when he climbed to the top floor and looked around, he found that it was located in the suburbs, and there was a department store nearby, and from this height, he could see that there was a back door.

"This is it."

Coming down from the top floor, Zhang Yang looked at the door, and saw a fat policeman in the distance, who had already begun to search in this direction, taking advantage of the fat policeman's turn, Zhang Yang quickly slipped into the opposite alley, where there was the back door of the store, and the iron door was wrapped with iron chains and a big lock.

There was also a sign hanging outside.

"Temporarily closed, work on October 7th."

After listening to the fact that there was no movement inside, Zhang Yang picked up a brick from the ground, and smashed it hard at the keyhole a few times, and after a click, the big lock was smashed open, and Zhang Yang opened the door lightly and got in.

Plugging in the door from the inside, Zhang Yang entered the interior of the store, which was a storage room, the bedroom next to it was stocked with some household items, and the wardrobe next to it had men's and women's clothes, Zhang Yang took a set of jeans and sweatshirts, and changed into a new pair of Nike sneakers.

From this department store, Zhang Yang found what he was looking for: a clean suit, a hiking bag, a mechanical watch, a map of San Diego, a pencil, a multi-purpose Swiss Army knife, but unfortunately he couldn't find his phone. Peeking through the back door, the three police cars seemed to have discovered something, heading towards the building where Zhang Yang had been hiding.

8 minutes have passed since the system prompted, Zhang Yang hurried up to find some high-calorie fast food in the store, two large bags of chocolate bars, a few cans of canned beef, ham sausages, mineral water, all stuffed into the hiking bag, cut his finger-length hair short with a saber in the bedroom, put on a pair of sports frames and hats, as well as MP4 and 30,000 US dollars found in the drawer, Zhang Yang was dressed at this time, he was a sunny boy who came to travel.

Glancing out from the front door, there was only an empty police car, seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Yang climbed out of the window next to him, he gave up snatching the police car, and the move of inquiring about John's personal information from above, just climbed out, a policeman appeared here.

The policeman, seemingly out of professional instinct, walked towards Zhang Yang, holding a list with a photo of Zhang Yang's current face in his hand.

"Hello sir, I'm a policeman, this is my ID, we are arresting a group of escaped fugitives, please cooperate, take off your hat and glasses, okay?"

Zhang Yang pretended to be indifferent and took off his hat and eyes, the policeman compared it, and seemed to be a little suspicious of Zhang Yang's face, but found that the hair of the two was not the same, and Zhang Yang's face was a little pale, and his pupils were also blue, so he hesitated.

"Please show me your identification."

Zhang Yang's heart chuckled, he was a fugitive, where to get an identity certificate.

"There's no way, if you do it directly, I'm afraid you'll be surrounded by the police next to you, so let's use the ability."

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Yang decided to use mental manipulation to get through the situation.

As the invisible spiritual power emanated, the police in front of him suddenly froze, Zhang Yang quickly came to the police car, there was a black instrument on it, Zhang Yang remembered, this is the database used by the police to query the juvenile delinquent, in the movie, T1000 is here to query John? Connor's message.

Typing John on the keyboard again? Connor's name, Zhang Yang quickly got a line of information.

"Teen Automatic Index Database ......"

Name Query: John. Connor

Ethnicity: White.

Age: 10 years old.

Detention Records: J6645570, trespassing, shop theft, vandalism.

Birth Mother: Sarah? Connor.

Biological father: Unknown.

Legal Guardians: Todd & Jenny.

Address: Los Angeles, 19828 Emond Street South.

Writing down the address with a pencil, Zhang Yang returned to the police and snapped his fingers.

The policeman's name is Winston, he just felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and then in his eyes, he turned into a college student who was about to go to Vancouver to propose to his girlfriend, according to his professional habits, this big boy does not look like a prisoner, and it doesn't matter if he checks his identification.

"Thank you for your cooperation, and I wish you all the best in your proposal, young man."

Zhang Yang smiled and said goodbye to the police, then casually flagged down a taxi, and Zhang Yang waved a stack of dollars in his hand and left the place easily.

The driver was a middle-aged white man, and after seeing Zhang Yang get into the car, he asked Zhang Yang.

"Hey, lad, where are you going?"

"How far is it from Los Angeles?"

Looking at the address on the note, John is now in the location of Los Angeles, and Zhang Yang is in San Diego, judging from the map, San Diego is located south of Los Angeles, and I don't know how far the drive is.

"Los Angeles? At my speed, it would take about four hours, but I'm sorry, I'm only in charge of the route here in San Diego, so I can't get that far. ”

The middle-aged man shrugged apologetically, and Zhang Yang thought about it.

"Is there a place to sell guns nearby, I'm going to drive myself, I want to use it for self-defense on the way."

In the United States, where ordinary people have the freedom to own guns, the middle-aged man did not suspect too much, and sent Zhang Yang to the nearest sports store, where he pushed the door in, and a row of guns was placed on the wall inside.

Looking at the row of guns, the shopkeeper, a middle-aged black man, said to Zhang.

"Hey, what do you want to buy, these guns are good for self-defense, or hunting, you should be eighteen years old."

Zhang Yang could only use his mental power to hypnotize his boss again, and at a price of $5,000, he bought an Uzi 9mm micro-punch and an M-1887 shotgun, which was the kind that Arnold used to change ammunition with one hand on a motorcycle.

After "buying" enough bullets, Zhang Yang has an extra large bag on his body, which contains guns, which are special items and cannot be placed in the storage space.

After all this was done, Zhang Yang remembered that there was a bright gray Ford sedan outside the door, about seventy percent new, so he simply took out $5,000 again, looked at the black boss and said softly.

"Boss, I need to borrow your car, and I'll pay it back to you in a few days."

Under the hypnosis of Zhang Yang's mental power, the black boss nodded. (To be continued......)