Chapter 1302 T1000

He and Zi hurried to the parking lot on the ground floor, but it had already been cordoned off with police tape. Many people fleeing the building were crowded in the passage, blocked by seven or eight guards with serious faces. Some were puzzled, some were questioning loudly, and some were arguing directly with the guards, making the situation chaotic.

Fang Senyan didn't have time to waste arguing with them. He spotted a group arguing most fiercely with the guards, walked over, and added fuel to the fire, successfully triggering a conflict.

It seemed that the guards of Cyberdyne Systems Corporation were unpopular. As the conflict escalated, the mere seven or eight guards realized that they had completely lost control of the situation. The most awkward thing was that they didn't dare to actually use force, so Fang Senyan and Zi easily found a car, started it, and drove away without much effort.

It wasn't until the car had left Cyberdyne Systems Corporation headquarters that Fang Senyan breathed a sigh of relief. He groaned, then had Zi drive while he rolled up his sleeve. His right arm was strangely swollen, looking as if it would burst the sleeve. Veins like small snakes were winding and bulging on his biceps, and large patches of blue-black color were spreading rapidly under the skin, making the skin look strangely uneven.

"What's wrong?" Zi asked with concern.

Fang Senyan took out a scalpel and smiled.

"That woman named Corina really has some tricks up her sleeve. She used a move that created three or four purple orbs floating above her head to bombard people. The orbs were full of resentment and fear, and I took them all head-on. What you see is the aftermath of that move."

As Fang Senyan spoke, he used a belt to tightly bind his arm, and the veins on it rapidly thickened and enlarged. Then, Fang Senyan forcefully cut into his arm with the scalpel.

A large amount of blood immediately spurted out of the wound, and the blood was in a gelatinous state. It dissolved in the air before it even hit the ground. After landing, it was like mercury, condensing and not scattering, displaying a mixture of fiery red and pale black.

It wasn't until Fang Senyan had squeezed out more than three liters of blood that the contaminated blood was finally completely expelled from his body. All of the contaminated blood gathered together, looking like a large slime, with a twisted face occasionally rolling and emerging on top. The expression on that face constantly changed, as if the resentment and pain of thousands of people were locked in this pile of blood.

The contaminated blood rolled around on the ground and disappeared after a while. Countless phantoms howled and flew out of it, circling Fang Senyan for a while before soaring into the sky and disappearing into the horizon. Fang Senyan wiped away a cold sweat at this time, and couldn't help but smile.

"Actually, those two guys are quite strong, but... they met us."

At this time, Fang Senyan turned back and was surprised to find that in the twilight, several floors of the Cyberdyne Systems Corporation headquarters were billowing with thick smoke in the setting sun. Perhaps it was an operational error, perhaps the remaining Terminators were too difficult to deal with, perhaps someone was taking advantage of the fire to loot, or perhaps other contractors had secretly sneaked in... In short, it was a sign that the landmark building in Los Angeles was in trouble.

However, for the citizens of Los Angeles, who were used to Terminator invasions, they were almost accustomed to this kind of thing. Some people with a hatred for the rich even secretly cheered in their hearts.

As for the Los Angeles officials, they were as busy as if they had stirred up a hornet's nest. A large number of helicopters flew over with a rumbling sound. The military also mobilized, and some areas began to implement traffic control. If there hadn't been prior planning, then it might have caused Fang Senyan and his team some small troubles. But now, it was completely useless.

At the crossroads ahead, Fang Senyan saw a black brother wearing black leather clothes and a skull pendant waving. The two stopped the car, abandoned it there, and followed the black brother into a supermarket. After passing through the supermarket, they just managed to escape the police cordon, then hopped on two motorcycles and sped away.

Fang Senyan's arm was injured, so of course he couldn't ride a motorcycle. Therefore, he needed someone to carry him, so he honestly straddled the back seat of Zi's motorcycle. Zi didn't seem to react, but Fang Senyan simply wrapped his arms around her waist in a very deliberate, tight embrace, feeling a soft warmth and vaguely touching the elastic fullness above as the motorcycle bumped along.

This behavior was neither gentlemanly nor polite, and even a bit rogue-ish, but Zi kept the same cold face as usual, as if nothing was wrong. It wasn't until Fang Senyan's hand became more and more unruly that Zi pinched him hard a few times, and he finally became much more honest.

After returning to the temporary base, Fang Senyan took out the things he wanted one by one in front of the expectant Doolittle. Doolittle's initial reaction was calm, then he began to be surprised, and finally his mouth was wide open.

"Oh, God, is this an orbital tungsten steel accelerator? That, that is a strong particle radiation target? What, what! And a concentrated bone peptide cavity compressor. I can't believe my eyes, my friend, did you loot the Cyberdyne Systems Corporation's top-secret warehouse?"

Fang Senyan looked at Doolittle's appearance, felt secretly pleased, and smiled.

"As long as you're satisfied. Also, I deliberately stirred up trouble at the time and let a Terminator out of control rush into the laboratory. As a result, before long, an old man nervously ran out from behind with a box. I guess the things in this box are very important to him..."

Doolittle opened the box with trembling hands, and immediately went wild, making a surprised cry like a virgin seeing Aoi Sora's famous work...

"This abbreviation is the name of Old Hawa!!! You actually took all of his research results in one fell swoop. Great, a problem that has plagued me for three years has been directly solved. If you can get liquid metal, then I can immediately evolve it into a new type of alloy with devouring properties!"

Next, Fang Senyan and his party allowed Mr. Doolittle to immerse himself in his ecstasy. It was estimated that it would take him some time to recover from this semi-mad state of ecstasy. The group gathered in another room and began to search for relevant T1000 information on the computer terminal.

It must be said that the official information was much more comprehensive.

According to the investigation data above, T1000 had appeared six times in recent years, but only two were confirmed, and there were even four relevant video materials. The most memorable thing was that during their raid on the Leedsway power station, although they were surrounded by three hundred soldiers holding seventeen stun guns, the T1000s showed unparalleled killing power in this battle, causing the participating three hundred soldiers to be completely wiped out. After this battle, video data also circulated.

Although the video data was quite blurry, it could show the T1000's cold killing machine characteristics. Well-trained soldiers armed to the teeth were simply slaughtered by him like pigs and sheep!

After Fang Senyan saw this, he suddenly pressed the pause button, then called up another video data, and after watching it for a while, frowned.

"Have you found any suspicious points?"

No one spoke. Zi held her coffee and stirred it a few times.

"Now it can basically be confirmed that even for Skynet, the difficulty of refining and synthesizing the liquid metal of T1000 is quite high. The raw materials are also quite scarce. Therefore, this kind of robot cannot be mass-produced. Then it can be determined that each time T1000 is deployed, it should be to act on extremely important military targets, which may even affect the survival of Skynet. It's just that I still feel that the location of their attacks and the word 'important' are completely unrelated."

Sanzi suddenly said.

"Can we consider the problem from another perspective? Since it can be determined that T1000 has invaded before, then the space-time channel is irreversible. So where did the T1000 that invaded this world go after completing its mission?"

Sanzi's idea immediately lit up everyone's eyes. However, Zi immediately raised a question.

"Skynet may have given it a self-destruct order, because Skynet previously sent Terminators to invade this world, hoping that humans could obtain some basic theories to more quickly create the foundation technology of Skynet in this world and accelerate its growth in this world. But creating T1000, which is quite high-end technology for Skynet, it definitely doesn't want humans to get it. Because humans who are too powerful are definitely not a good thing for it."

Fang Senyan narrowed his eyes and thought for a while.

"Zi is right. For this world, Skynet is still in its infancy. It is definitely not a good thing for humans to obtain too high technological parameters. It is also afraid of being strangled in the cradle. And even if there is a T1000 surviving, it can turn into the appearance of any human it comes into contact with. If it hides safely, the probability of us discovering it is almost like finding a needle in a haystack."

Black Brother frowned.

"Then it can be determined that the Terminator 2 plot will definitely appear. But now Sarah Connor is dead. Although Mr. John Connor has survived, he is still a developing zygote. In such a completely different plot, will the Terminator 2 plot still be triggered? Even if it is triggered, it will be twelve years after John Connor grows up... We definitely can't wait."

"So we now have to figure out why those two targets are so valued by Skynet that it sent out a perverted monster like T1000 to ensure the success of the attack!" Fang Senyan said decisively.

"If we can understand the reason behind it, then we can successfully lure the T1000 out."

Um, today I want to apologize to everyone for taking a leave of absence.

Not sick, nor having writer's block, just feel very tired, especially want to lie in bed, hug my daughter, and accompany her to play on the seesaw.

There will be no update today, and the update will resume as usual tomorrow afternoon. Consider it as me taking a 24-hour leave.

I'm really sorry everyone.