War Paradise

Even in 2050, the gap between the rich and the poor will still exist. To be precise, the gap between the rich and the poor has not disappeared, but has expanded.

The businessmen who have caught the tide of the information age have earned savings that cannot be used up for a thousand years, while the poor who have no money to buy new equipment can only be eliminated by the times and can no longer stand up again.

Fortunately, in this era, even the poorest tramp, Life will not be as desolate as it was in the old days:

The new sewer constructed in New York in 2040 is like an intricate underground labyrinth. Even if it encounters a torrential rain that is rare in a thousand years, there will be no floods in the city.

In order to facilitate maintenance, lighting lamps and obsolete old air conditioners were even installed in the sewers.

Because of this, this complex labyrinth has also become a home for a large number of homeless people in New York.

They set up simple tents in round holes inlaid in the walls of the sewers, and bought cheap canned food on the ground at a fixed drainage time each day, and experienced the long-lost sunshine by the way.

Although the environment in the sewer is not too good, it is better than sleeping on a park bench and being driven away by electronic guards.

Under normal circumstances, few people come to this ghost place for sightseeing except for the homeless who live in the sewers. But on this night, in the sewers of Brooklyn, an uninvited guest was ushered in:

Buzzing...

The sound of the engine broke the silence in the cylindrical cavity. A shaggy middle-aged man opened the tent door and looked in the direction of the sound. He was immediately taken aback:

What came into view was a silver-gray weird machine.

Two pairs of crawler tracks crushed the concrete surface of the sewer, making a dull sound of friction. Installed above the track is a rectangular metal plate, which looks a bit like a crude metal bed, and metal restraints installed on both sides of the "bed board" like the legs of a centipede.

"WTF..."

The tramp's eyes were wide, and before he had time to say anything, he saw the dangerous "metal centipede", which had gone along the drainage pipe and quickly disappeared from his field of vision.

——Is it a military experiment?

This homeless man, who has always believed in conspiracy theories, shuddered immediately after thinking of this place. Before he could even clean up his little belongings, he even ran towards the sewer exit.

What he didn't know was that on the road directly above the robot, an unreliable guy in a torn T-shirt and beach shorts was walking slowly along the sidewalk at exactly the same pace as the slowing robot. Go forward.

Lin Chi hummed an out-of-tune tune in his mouth and paced leisurely, looking like the typical drunk, and his walking pace was a bit imaginary.

If 30 years ago, anyone who dared to do this in Brooklyn at night would have been looted long ago, and perhaps would have been exploded by the big guy. But after the emergence of the endless electronic guard, the crime rate in United States has also dropped a lot.

"The robot is operating normally." Media's voice rang in Lin Chi's built-in earphones: "The ejection bomb device is also ready."

"Received." Lin Chi said and asked, "Is the bomb okay?"

This time it was Crazy Ivan speaking in the headset: "Don't worry about my bomb, the power will only be big or not, and it is guaranteed to blow up the sewers!"

Hearing this, Lin Chi couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in his heart, but he didn't say much, just nodded and said, "I understand."

While determining the degree of completion of the preparations, he did not forget to observe the situation nearby.

There are three electronic guards patrolling this street. As for the "Terminator," the kidnapping target this time, none of them appeared.

Although you can also go to the nearby block to see, the drainage pipe is just below the sidewalk in this block, which is really suitable for carrying out the kidnapping plan.

Mindful of this, Lin Chi pretended to be drunk again, avoided the electronic guard patrolling in front, turned around and walked back.

Two seconds later, he saw a tall man in a black suit appearing under the street lamp on the street corner.

——The target has appeared.

Seeing a mass-produced Terminator standing on the other side of the sidewalk, Lin Chi walked over quickly and used the miniature microphone on his collar to give instructions to the mercenaries who were ambushing near the street.

"When I started, I immediately paralyzed three electronic guards with EMP grenade, don't hesitate."

"Received." The mercenary's response came from the headset.

Confirming that everything is well prepared, Lin Chi strode forward and stood in front of the robot with built-in superalloy battle bones. He crookedly raised his right finger to the opponent, while holding an empty wine bottle in his left hand:

"You... hello..."

"..."

The T-800 robot obviously had no interest in the drunk, and strode to the side, trying to get around Lin Chi, but was blocked by Lin Chi.

"Don't go..."

Lin Chi said that he threw the glass bottle in his hand on the ground, and at the moment when the crisp glass cracking sounded, three EMP grenades with green shells suddenly appeared beside the tracks of the three electronic guards on the street.

The eruption of the electronic storm did not bring out loud noises or smoke, but a dangerous "sizzle" sound. The three electronic guards who were patrolling immediately began to convulse. The street lights on the side of the street were also half extinguished.

Realizing that the situation is not right, the man in the suit with sunglasses just turned his head, and blue and white lightning burst out of the broken glass at his feet!

The EMP grenade hidden in the bottle suddenly exploded, and the powerful pulse signal interference caused the computer in the Terminator's body to freeze in a short time, and the whole person froze in place with a dazed expression.

Before that guy could recover, Lin Chi had already activated the horn of war, ran backwards at the fastest speed, and shouted, "Do it!"

boom!

With a muffled sound, the road under the Terminator's feet burst open, and the fighter machine had not yet recovered its consciousness, and it had fallen into the big pit that was bombed out by the feet. Lin Chi, who opened the horn of war, jumped off without saying a word!

With the addition of the war horn, many physical attributes have been strengthened, so that Lin Chi's legs will not be broken directly. And the T-800 robot that fell heavily into the sewer has not yet stood up, and has been dragged by Lin Chi to the "Metal Centipede" parked aside.

As soon as the Terminator’s body touched the metal plate, dozens of metal claws next to it immediately clamped on its body, and at the same time began to release a strong current, disrupting the Terminator’s built-in computer.

The electronic guards reacted very quickly. They arrived at this street less than a minute after the explosion, but they did not have time to enter the sewer, but they found the big hole that had been blasted and began to collapse quickly, completely blocking it. Their way!

At this moment, Lin Chi had already rushed forward along the sewer along with the drone carrying the Terminator nearby.

"The mission is complete, everyone..."

Lin Chi stopped abruptly when he was halfway through his words, because his electronic eyes, which had just returned to normal, had already observed a dazzling red spot on the road directly above him!

-Discovery of hostile hackers.

This reminder had just appeared, when the top of the sewer five meters away in front of Lin Chi suddenly exploded. The small cement fragments exploded like bullets, leaving several scars on Lin Chi's leg.

A Daoist shadow fell from above and fell into the smoke enveloped in the sewer. Before Lin Chi could see what the other party looked like, he had already heard an old male voice, which sounded from the smoke:

"Give me the ‘person’ you caught? Boy."

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