Right on Target

The little robot monster fixed its head, pulled the burden behind its back, took out an I6 standard submachine gun, and fired at the inside of the room!

"chug chug—"

The bed was riddled with holes, and goose down flew all over the room.

The little mechanical monster walked towards the house while holding a gun and shooting. Its gun posture is stiff and uncoordinated, so that the shoulders of the gun are often tilted, and the bullets are fired at various angles, and the accuracy is very poor.

The glass shattered, the cold wind gushed, and the curtains were blown up.

The mechanical monster said: "Detected..."

A brown curtain was drawn under the hood, covering its upper body. Although it does not rely on "eyes" to act, it is very unprofessional in dealing with emergencies. It is like a bullfight with its head covered, holding the handle of an I6 submachine gun, and swinging it with brute force.

7-006 said, "I'm here."

The little mechanical monster turned when he heard the sound, but was stuck by the bed. It couldn't move its feet, and kicked the bed board "clang bang".

Xie Zhenshu had already turned over, and he dodged a few times to avoid the little monster's swing. The little monster couldn't get close to anyone, and repeated like a tape recorder: "Shoot to the Black Panther! Shoot to the terrible Black Panther organization!"

Xie Zhenshu grabbed the little monster's I6 submachine gun and said, "Calm down."

7-006 said: "I'm sorry, let me interrupt, it can't recognize commands other than specific characters, it's useless if you tell it to calm down a hundred times—damn!"

After he finished speaking, the little monster pulled the trigger and forced another shot in his direction.

7-006 rolled to the ground, his eyes wandered quickly among the broken glass on the ground, and when he saw the small needle used just now, he took the needle into his hand by rolling to the ground, and stepped on it in the goose down. Edge of the bed, snap the little monster back into place.

Xie Zhenshu snatched the gun, but the little monster's arm was specially designed, with a force device installed on the wrist, tightly holding the handle of the I6.

The little monster said, "Shoot! Shoot!"

"Boom!"

The I6 went off and shot several burning holes through the curtain.

Xie Zhenshu pulled the curtain tightly, hooked the I6 submachine gun, and pushed it to the other side. He knocked off the little monster's head, took out the combat dagger from the inside of his arm, nailed it obliquely into the little monster's bare "neck", and then pulled it down suddenly.

"prick!"

With a sound, the iron sheet on the neck of the little monster burst, and the internal parts bounced out, scaring the two-headed deformed mouse in its chest. At the same time, the defense system set up in its body began to alarm: "Detection failure, there is a failure."

The little monster frantically pulled the trigger, shot blindly, and soon put the decorative painting on the wall into a jigsaw puzzle. The feet obeyed the command and began to back up.

7-006 The carp straightened up, jumped over the bed in two steps, rushed to the little monster, and tripped it. Unexpectedly, the little monster automatically stepped over, turned its wrist "buzzing", turned the hot muzzle I6 over, almost pressed it against 7-006's forehead, and fired again.

"Ka—"

I6 is out of bullets.

7-006 elbowed the muzzle of I6, turned around and kicked the small and medium-sized monster. He used a lot of force with this kick, but he only kicked the little monster back!

The little monster is covered in tattered iron skin, but its internal structure is quite impressive. Its center of gravity is very stable, holding the I6 tightly, trying to get rid of the restraint of Xie Zhenshu first, and it stepped on the ground with a loud "boom" and "boom".

Xie Zhenshu asked, "Is it remote controlled?"

7-006 replied while dodging: "Automatic!"

Xie Zhenshu's heart sank, and his doubts about this small town deepened.

There are four variants of the I6 submachine gun ①, the standard model most favored by the Southern Union urban combat teams, and it is truly outback equipment. It has three safety mechanisms, is equipped with a folding metal tray to prevent explosion, and the magazine is cleverly designed for quick replacement. Because of the excellent performance of the I6, the number of its production and distribution is strictly controlled by the southern military. Even the southern frontier troops that 7-006 often enters and exits are rare, so it is really unexpected that the little monster can take it out.

Secondly, the little monster walked so loudly that they didn't hear any movement just now, indicating that it didn't come in from outside the hotel, and it probably stayed in the hotel all the time.

"I want to run away," said the little monster.

Its lines were clearly designed and spoken very clearly. It immediately gave up killing 7-006 and went straight to the door.

7-006 said: "I changed my mind, I'm very interested in it now, catch up."

The two went downstairs, and saw that the counter was in a mess, with all kinds of decorations crumbling here and there, and the front desk had disappeared. The cold wind in the middle of the night mixed with fine snow made the curtain at the door sway. The pink light of the sign flickered on and on, filtering in through the opening of the hotel's broken glass door.

The little monster was hit directly. It seemed to be very afraid of "death" and ran very fast.

7-006 was not in a hurry to chase, he kicked open the fence door of the counter, entered the counter, and saw the neatly arranged black and white display screens under the counter, all of which were monitored by the town. He said, "Okay, not only the monitors, but the cameras, the dude is fully equipped."

Xie Zhenshu picked up the notebook from the sundries, wiped off the dust, and when he opened it, there were garbled characters and some scribbled writing with a pen, such as "implant", "immortality", "strengthening" and so on.

7-006 glanced around, pretending to be illiterate: "What did you write?"

As an undercover agent, gathering intelligence is an instinctive reaction. But he is very smart, knowing that Xie Zhenshu has a gun in his hand and he is still in handcuffs, so he pretends not to understand, and politely hints to Xie Zhen that he is not interested.

— But Xie Zhenshu didn't believe it.

The two looked at each other.

After a while, Xie Zhenshu closed the notebook, followed 7-006, and gave each other a reason to coexist: "I don't understand."

They tacitly avoided the notebook, which might be related to the secret experiment of the southern military, and left the hotel.

The cold night was desolate, the moon was brighter than usual, and the snow on the ground was also white, making it highly visible. The footprints left by the little monster are obvious. It stepped on thin snow, crossed half of the town, and got into a walled yard.

7-006 was unable to climb over the wall, and was carried up by Xie Zhenshu.

The yard was huge, a small farm with stables in a secluded area. That stuffy little mechanical monster was right in front of the stable. It held its head in one hand and its bag in the other. The sound-generating device in its chest was rewound. Instead of playing the news, it played a nursery rhyme.

The little monster walked into the stable, rummaged through a pile of scrap metal, and dragged out a lame table. Then, it took out the remains of human limbs from the burden, put the head on it, and swayed its body to the accompaniment while fighting together.

It said: "Hello, let's make friends! My name is Ao Yin. I am outgoing and like to pick up trash."

Perhaps it was because of the need to speak, the nursery rhymes were playing very stuttering, and it sounded particularly weird in the middle of the night.

Ao Yin shook hands with the human being, and said, "Thank you for shaking hands with me. I'm so glad to meet you. The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Then, it laughed and laughed. It's just that it has no head or face, and the "laugh" is expressed by sound-generating devices, and the "giggle" laughter is recorded. A few minutes later, it suddenly fell down again, facing the wreckage of the table, admitted its mistake, and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I shouldn't be playful, I was injured, and I should repair myself first."

After all, it opened its iron chest, and the two-headed deformed rat in the chest was trembling and screaming non-stop after experiencing a terrible night.

Ao Yin opened his sharp, huge hand, stroked the two heads of the mouse carefully, and said, "Oh, oh, don't be afraid."

This is an action imitating an adult coaxing a child.

It said: "I'm hurt."

The two-headed deformed mouse shrank its front paws and couldn't understand its words.

Ao Yin lifted the double-headed deformed mouse up to his non-existent cheek, and said, "I'm bleeding, you are my blood, Xiao Ao."

7-006, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he was moved by his words.

Ao Yin chatted with Xiao Ao the mouse for a long time, seeming to have forgotten to repair himself. It squatted in the stable like a child who sneaked out in the middle of the night, but there was no light for it here.

Xie Zhenshu suspected that it was really malfunctioning. It was in the hotel just now, and it could detect the Black Panther chip on 7-006 from across the floor. Now they are only a dozen meters away, but it has no response.

Ao Yin put the mouse into a small cage and tied it around his waist. It dug out the pincers and handles from the trash, and operated on itself. Those parts are trivial and complicated, but it is arranged in an orderly manner. The wrist that can rotate 360 ​​degrees has become its greatest power, which is convenient for it to repair some places with tricky angles.

Twenty minutes later, Ao Yin put away his tools and continued to search for things in the dirty bag. After a while, he took out a scrapped watch from the bag, and stuffed the watch and the mouse into his chest.

"The fault detection has started, and all the devices are operating normally. Please wave your hand, it's good, the upper body joints are not rusted. Please raise your legs high, it's good, the leg induction is normal. Turn on the defense check again, three, two, one..."

7-006 raised his hand and said for it: "Northern Alliance Black Panther chip."

Ao Yin said: "- Confirm the enemy, shoot!"

It picked up the I6 submachine gun on the table and fired directly.

Xie Zhenshu had already jumped down, while 7-006 jumped onto the stable, ran wildly among the bullets, and said, "A familiar scene has appeared!"

I6 shot across the roof of the stable, and the covering iron sheet was already crushed by the snow and almost collapsed. After being stepped on by 7-006, it collapsed with Ao Yin's shooting.

After finishing one round, Ao Yin was ready to change the magazine. It moves faster than before, and it should be that the newly replaced parts are working. But Xie Zhenshu had already reached its back, it swung the gun to fight back, and missed, followed by Xie Zhenshu grabbed its wrist, and suddenly threw it to the ground.

"Boom!"

Aoyin smashed a hole in the snow. Its mechanical skeleton is designed in a humanoid manner, so it is very hard and will not break. But it clutched its chest and sounded a warning: "Detection failure!"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Turn it off!"

7-006 said: "I look up to me, I'm not its father."

Ao Yin held Xie Zhenshu's hand instead, and stood up straight. Its other arm rested on the ground, and half of the "claw" in the front part, which resembled a human hand, slammed towards Xie Zhenshu's face. Xie Zhenshu evaded dodging, raised his leg the moment he stepped back, and stepped on Ao Yin's chest.

"squeak-"

The two sides wrestled, and Ao Yin's force tool was twisted to the other side by Xie Zhenshu, making an ear-piercing twisting sound. Xie Zhenshu's hand was very strong and steady, and Ao Yin gradually fell into the disadvantaged.

Aoyin's sounding device beeped wildly: "Faulty fault!"

Xie Zhenshu didn't let go, and twisted Ao Yin. Aoyin fell to the ground again, and the adjustable force device between its arms collapsed immediately. When the front end was loosened, all parts collapsed and scattered on the ground, leaving only the chest cavity still talking.

The I6 submachine gun fell to the ground and slid to 7-006's feet.

As soon as the wind passed, the atmosphere changed suddenly.

Xie Zhenshu suddenly pulled out the A20 backhand, and said to 7-006, "Don't move."

7-006 smiled, stepped on the handle of I6, and said leisurely: "Why are you nervous, can I help you pick it up?"

Xie Zhenshu pressed the trigger with his fingertips and said, "I know what you're thinking."

7-006 spread out his hands, showed the handcuffs on his wrists, and said, "I don't think I can do anything, my hands are still in handcuffs."

Xie Zhenshu said, "Stand back."

7-006 answered obediently: "I obey."

He took a step back, signaling his innocence. But then, the tiptoes that had been preparing for a long time lifted the I6 submachine gun on the ground. The gun flew halfway, and the handcuffs on his wrists snapped open.

Xie Zhenshu didn't hesitate and fired.

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①I6 submachine gun: edited, some information refers to the Uzi submachine gun