Start! The Terminator's Counterattack Chapter 21: Violence
Chapter 21 Violence
At this time, when I looked at the left knee of the Terminator T-750, there was a shocking blackness there, and I could even see some cables like dead snakes tangled there. There was no doubt that there was a massive short circuit that disabled most of the functionality! The most intuitive way to put it is: Terminator T-750 has become a lame. Although it is not very lame, it has also lost a large part of its movement speed!
Fang Senyan's careful planning beforehand finally achieved fruitful success. This Terminator T-750 is the first Terminator to be teleported after triggering the regional mission. Its strength will naturally be damaged to a certain extent while traveling through the time and space vortex. Once it appears, it is only 70 in its heyday.
Then it has been dealing with the Los Angeles Police/Delta Force for a long time, and its strength will inevitably decline again. Its built-in powerful armor: point-to-point defender "artificial skin" was completely ineffective against Sheyan, who was good at close combat. The combination of various factors resulted in the Terminator T-750 being completely suppressed and barely fighting back. Power!
Terminator T-750 raised its head and looked at Sheyan with its emotionless red electronic eyes. The travel bag was still tightly held in its left hand. The distance between the two was now close to four meters, and no one could stop the Terminator T-750 from holding the gun again! Pour bullets like rain at the enemy's vital points! No matter how powerful Sheyan's talent is, he can't withstand such violent fire!
Almost instantly, the Terminator T-750 took out two police guns from the backpack. The black muzzles of the guns were wrapped around Sheyan's body, and the bullets bounced into the magazines with almost terrifying jumps. But the expected gunshot did not sound. In the empty and silent sewer, only the monotonous and harsh "click" and "click" sound of the trigger echoed.
Fang Senyan clasped his hands on his chest, his strong body dragging a long shadow under the dim light, a mocking smile on his face and he said:
"These guns stayed in my hand for thirty-seven minutes and eleven seconds. Do you think I would do nothing and let you use them against me?"
As he spoke, Sheyan stretched out his left hand, and the parts of the police gun fell to the floor. He looked at the Terminator T-750 with eyes like a beast eager to prey, full of greed, madness, and of course a kind of hysterical ferocity.
"Now, you can't escape, you can't fight...! You are dead!"
Terminator T-750 responded by smashing the broken firearm in his hand. Sheyan licked the blood flowing from the wound between his eyebrows, with a cruel expression on his face. He roared like an animal in his throat, and pounced on him! And the m500 pistol at the waist is still exposed in a conspicuous place!
The sound of "bang bang bang" kept coming, including the clear sound of metal hitting, and the muffled sound of flesh and blood being hit hard. The two sides were entangled in this dark and rancid sewer, like two desperate beasts biting ferociously and roaring in despair.
Although this Terminator T-750 is a long-range combat type, it is still a Terminator after all, a killing machine from the future! The hard cobalt steel alloy skeleton in its body and the powerful energy battery can still ensure that it can cause a bloody storm anytime and anywhere!
The corners of Sheyan's eyes were black and blue, and five or six of his teeth were missing. Blood was inevitably flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was breathing heavily, as if there was an old bellows in his lungs. The Terminator's steel fingers were already firmly grasping the handle of the M500 pistol at Sheyan's waist!
This weapon is not a police pistol! Even if an elephant encounters such a murderous weapon, it may be killed with one shot!
Sheyan was also exhausted at this time. If he was hit by this thing head-on, he would probably be in danger. Even at this time, the Terminator T-750 is still calm, cold, and tirelessly looking for the possibility of a comeback in the face of adversity!
The Terminator T-750 already possesses extremely high artificial intelligence. It was previously used by Fang Senyan to damage the police gun in a travel bag. Naturally, it will not make the same mistake again at this time. It has already scanned the m500 pistol with its electronic eyes and determined It fires normally and is fully loaded. So when the terminator calculated that he would be able to catch the pistol, he pounced on it desperately.
But Sheyan had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. His hands reached out like lightning and already grabbed the steel head of Terminator T-750! It looked weird as if it were holding its face, and the strong and thick muscles on its arms were already as tight as iron!
This gesture of holding the face looks like the caress between lovers, even with a bit of tenderness and sweetness. But Sheyan let out a cruel roar from his throat! The muscles in both arms were as tight as iron, and they were rubbed violently! At this time, the M500 pistol was already held in the steel palm of the Terminator T-750, and the black muzzle was raised and aimed at Sheyan's heart!
There was only a loud "chirp" sound, and the head of the Terminator T-750 was twisted 270 degrees by Sheyan! Dazzling blue-white electric currents shot out from the gap in the neck, rising and falling like fireworks. And Sheyan was also struck by the living electricity in an instant, and his whole body was numb. At the same time, the muzzle of the stolen m500 pistol also erupted with dazzling flames! The target was surprisingly Fang Sheyan's head!
Under normal circumstances, unless the ability to fight back was completely lost, the Terminator T-750 would never have been attacked to its vulnerable neck like this. However, Sheyan once again used the M500 firearm he was wearing to lay out Such a terrible trap!
Blood dripped from Sheyan's head, one drop, two drops... He pressed his hands on the ground, panting heavily, his whole body was trembling slightly, and the smell of burning came out of his head. This shot grazed his left cheekbone, plowing a tragic scar on his face. This deep gorge of flesh and blood tore from the cheekbone to the base of the ear, and the white bones of his face were all broken. Come out, if it hits head-on, the consequences can be imagined!
The Terminator T-750 is still tenaciously alive, but its movements are obviously out of order, as if it is a drunken man who has drunk too much, and even its center of gravity is completely unstable. It can be clearly seen that the two red electronic eyes in its eye sockets are flashing violently, as if they will go out due to overload in the next moment.
It tried its best to aim the gun at Sheyan, but the originally stable alloy fingers were shaking like a candle flame that was about to go out!
"Bang!" There was another loud noise. The M500 bullet carried terrifying kinetic energy and shattered a water pipe next to it. The remaining power did not fade, and the wall below was heavily beaten into dust, and a deep hole appeared. Dimples. But the bullet didn't go where the holder wanted it to go.
As the saying goes, a slight difference can lead to a thousand miles. The muzzle of the Terminator T-750 is only less than two centimeters deflected than before. After the bullet is fired, the gap is at least two meters away.
In the thick gray smoke, Fang Senyan, whose face was covered with blood, looked more like a wild beast. The injured and crazy beast, his breathing could be heard clearly, and there seemed to be a trace of blood in his eyes that was too thick to be removed!
He aimed at the Terminator T - 750 pounced forward again, the clear sound of steel impact sounded one after another, and the dull sound of flesh being hit with force could not help but be heard! If he were an ordinary contractor, he would be believed to be dead, but Sheyan was like a beast that was covered in wounds but would never fall. He was tearing the flesh of his prey crazily with his bloody teeth while breathing heavily. !
Sudden! There was a harsh roar of electricity in the air, and blue-white arc-shaped electric lights spread in all directions, staggering and extending in the air, surging and echoing, extending more than ten meters away!
Sheyan endured the pain and grabbed the metal head of the Terminator T-750. He screamed wildly, the muscles all over his body tensed and bulged like iron, and he pulled it off alive. The cables under the head were like blood vessels. It's generally terrifying, full of cruel and tragic meanings!
Then Sheyan raised the metal head high in the air, turned his back to the sky, and let out a crazy and violent roar with all his strength!
Yes, he finally confirmed that he likes this kind of excitement of life and death, likes such a thrilling and crazy life. Only in this kind of life can he be fulfilled and satisfied, and can he completely trample all the rules and injustices in the world under his feet!
When the T-750 Terminator got into the sewer, there was no living person around. The frightened Los Angeles police moved forward with the search even more cautiously. It took them ten minutes to find traces of T-750 escaping into the sewer. They then searched for more than half of the maze-like sewer. Hours - to be precise, it was forty-seven minutes and nineteen seconds before we found the battlefield where the two were fighting, but by this time Sheyan was already far away, Hong Fei was indistinct.
"Huh..." Fang Sheyan lay in the bathtub and exhaled a long and comfortable breath. The warm water flowed through his body, squeezing out the fatigue and sleepiness from his bones bit by bit. The dust, sweat, dirt, and blood scabs on the body were slowly dissolved by the hot water at 50 degrees Celsius, and even the clear water in the bathtub was rippled with a light red color.
Sheyan stood up from the bathtub, the water flowed down his muscular body, and he looked at the mirror carefully, naked. Of course, he is not a narcissist, but he is observing the injuries on his body: the injuries suffered from two consecutive life-and-death struggles during the day have obviously begun to heal. According to this speed, it is estimated that even scars will be left after waking up. No more.
After wrapping it up with a bath towel, Sheyan sat on the sofa next to him. Jing was naked and picked up something from the coffee table - a key that should not belong to this world. This key was dropped by the long-range attack terminator T-750.