Chapter 98 Squeeze Sarah

Because several people hadn't eaten, and there were no restaurants nearby, Anyang had to perform a stunt of changing food again, which surprised several people.

"This is the best food I've ever eaten, no one!" John swallowed and grabbed it with his hands without hesitation.

"China is the country with the most splendid food culture in the world, but it's a bit backward." Sarah also took small bites, picked up the can and looked at the text on it. Although she couldn't read Chinese, she recognized the Arabic numerals on it. .

"December 15, 2015?"

"Yes, this is the date of our time and space, and I came from this time."

"You are happy."

Anyang pursed his lips and did not speak. Of course he knew what Sarah meant.

John looked at T800: "Don't you need to eat? I mean... replenishing energy or something."

T800 sat on the chair with an indifferent expression: "No, supplementing energy with food is something only natural life forms do."

"Then how long can you use it? I mean... electricity or something."

"My internal battery can run me for 120 years."

"Oh."

John lowered his head and continued to eat. After a while, he began to sit in a car outside the gas station and watch the night. He was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

There are few cars on the road, the stars in the night sky are dim, and there are occasional single-family houses with lights on. It was like this in the suburbs of Los Angeles in 1997.

"Hey John, come in, it's not safe outside."

"Okay, Mom, I'll come in later."

"John, Mom wants you to understand that you are now the target of a Terminator, and that machine is relentlessly chasing us!"

"I see."

"John..."

"I said...I'll come in in a minute!"

John interrupted Sarah impatiently, and had no plans to get up. In fact, he had done a very good job. He was not so good-tempered when facing his adoptive parents Todd and Jenny.

Anyang smiled, got up and said, "I will keep him safe."

Seeing him coming, John raised his head and glanced, then fell silent again.

Anyang also sat next to him and began to appreciate this unique American style.

After a long time, John finally spoke.

"Uncle Anyang, can I chat with you?"

Anyang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Of course, but I can't guarantee that I will be a good person to talk to."

John didn't care, he put his hands on the car hood behind him, and looked up at the stars in the distance, looking very melancholy and mature.

"Do you know what other kids are doing at this time?"

"I don't know, maybe... play Nintendo?"

"Yeah, other kids are playing Nintendo at this time, and I have to feed myself a lot of stuff that adults don't touch in order to make myself a better military leader!"

"...Maybe, this is fate."

"Dog-shit!" John scolded angrily, "Go **** fate, I remember what my mother often said, fate doesn't exist, you have to create it yourself."

"...Your mother is right, she is a very strong woman."

"Strong? I used to see her alone in the room wiping her tears. I knew she couldn't forget that man, even if they only had one night, but she never let me know her pain." John didn't wait for Anyang to speak. He went on to say, "But she is indeed strong, stronger than many men!"

Anyang pursed his lips and recalled the original plot: "Actually, this damn war not only deprived you of your childhood, but also deprived Sarah of her happiness. She paid a lot for it."

"You're right." John was silent, "We lived in Nicaragua for a while, and for a while she was with a lunatic who used to wear a green beret in order to study gun skills and also There are a lot of guys and she'll hook up with anyone she can learn from so she can teach me how to be a great military leader!"

Listening to this familiar sentence, Anyang pursed his lips: "I know all this."

"you know?"

"Of course, I have seen your fate, and you would have said the same thing to the T800 if I hadn't come here."

John was startled, and suddenly buried his head in his arms and cried. It took a long time to raise his head, and his eyes were already red.

"I used to think she was a lunatic, like they said when they arrested her, I used to feel like everything I believed was made of shit and hated her because of it, but everything she said was Words are true, she knows the truth, but no one believes her...even me."

Anyang patted him on the shoulder and didn't speak. If he hadn't already known the plot, he wouldn't have seen that the child around him was only ten years old, whether it was psychological or physical.

"Hey John, it's getting late."

Sarah yells from the room.

"Yes, we'll be right back." John got up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "We should go back, um... Listen, I didn't tell you anything today."

Anyang smiled calmly and walked into the house with him.

This future military leader of all mankind has already carried too much at the age of ten.

T800 was sitting topless, and Sarah was helping him to remove the deformed bullets in his body and put them on the plate on the table, which looked shockingly stacked one by one.

John picked up the leather jacket on the table and shook it. As soon as he lifted it, the light from the window shot in through the bullet holes. He was surprised and turned his head and asked, "Does it hurt when you get shot?"

T800 is calm: "I can feel the hurt, or call it pain."

Sarah asked, "Will these muzzles heal?"

"Can."

Anyang waited for a while, and when no one asked the question he cared about, he said, "Can you learn something other than the program presets? This way you can look more like a person instead of always being dumb."

Sarah's complexion changed slightly, and she took out a bullet and placed it heavily on the plate.

Can she remember how the war broke out, isn't it just a computer with the ability to learn that creates desire?

"My CPU has a neural network processing program, it's a learning computer, but Skynet set it read-only when it sent us out."

Sarah took the last bullet and asked, "Just to keep you from thinking too much, huh?"

"Yes."

John suddenly asked, "Can we reset this setting?"

Sarah was taken aback, and looked at him with the Terminator.

Anyang sat in the chair without saying a word. Perhaps even with his variable, many things in the plot cannot be changed, not to mention that he himself does not like to change the plot.

soon--

John held a lamp for lighting, while Sarah lifted the scalp of the T800 with a knife, exposing the silver-white metal inside, and wiped off the simulated blood on it with a handkerchief.

"Turn the two locked cylinders clockwise...do...then open the connection cover...good, now remove the shock damping fitting...now you have access to the CPU."

T800 turned his head slightly to show Sarah the round hole in his head at a clearer angle: "See?"

"I see."

"Grab the CPU board and pull it out."

Sarah followed his instructions and pulled out the CPU, and the T800 suddenly stopped moving.

John expressed great curiosity, snapped his fingers in front of T800's lackluster face, raised his hand and pressed it down from time to time, and had a great time playing.

Anyang glanced at this side and said warningly: "Sarah, I hope you can understand that he just used his body to block the bullet for John, and has always spared no effort to help us, and will never betray us. The main point is that we need his help or we won't be able to eliminate T1000!"

Sarah held the CPU with tweezers and said, "We don't have to kill T1000, I can take John out of here and go somewhere far away."

Anyang narrowed his eyes, stood up and looked directly at Sarah.

"Get out of here? You can't always take John to live without a fixed place, right? Not to mention where you can go, the T1000 can imitate anyone he has come into contact with, if you push it hard, it can To mobilize the power of the whole government in a certain capacity!"

Just kidding, he still has a mission to destroy the Terminator. If this woman destroys the T800, what will he do with the T000, will he have to fight that guy? He believes that his speed and skills are far superior to T1000, but in terms of strength, it is not as good as this robot, not to mention that its body can be deformed at will, and it cannot be killed!

Sarah was instilled in this aspect by Anyang when she was in the hospital. At this time, she was no longer as stubborn as the original plot, but she was just a little hesitant.

"But I don't believe it, we'd better be on our own."

"But we have to have one machine blocking the other, and I'm human! Well, I know what you're worrying about, listen, if something goes wrong, I can kill him, I can kill him easily , okay?"

Sarah stared at Anyang, who suddenly became aggressive. After thinking about it, she was defeated. She put down the central processing unit and said, "Okay, I believe you."

John blinked and watched, as if he understood something, and gave Anyang a thumbs up secretly, as if he admired his ability to hold Sarah down.

When the T800 was turned on again and resumed operation, it had been released from read-only by John, which meant that he began to learn new things, and at the same time, it was possible to derive the prototype of wisdom.

That's exactly what Sarah worries about.

T800 didn't know anything about what just happened, so he started to walk outside the door with his gun on his guard, his head turned mechanically, and his body didn't move.

Sarah fell asleep in a car while John lay on the table.

Only Anyang is the most comfortable, don't say, the hammock is quite comfortable to shake!

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