Zhang Heng tried his best to keep his body as low as possible and walked through the corridor in front of him as fast as he could.
Just as he flashed into the corner of the stairs, a string of bullets followed his body and hit the wall on his right, leaving a row of bullet holes on it.
The walls that had been shaken off by the bullets were all over the floor. The dense bullet holes almost turned the wall into a hornet's nest.
In less than three seconds, the culprit behind all this, a robot with a human upper body and spider legs, jumped over from the low building opposite. It hooked four of its legs onto the railing of the corridor and easily flipped over. The heavy machine gun in its left hand was aimed at the staircase.
However, there was no sign of Zhang Heng.
The latter had just run to a house downstairs. The door of the house was open, and the mistress was wearing earphones and preparing to go out to throw the trash. She did not expect to see a stranger rush into her house the next moment. Just as she was about to scream, Zhang Heng knocked her out first.
Zhang Heng casually threw the unconscious mistress on the sofa, then crossed the living room, jumped out of the kitchen window, and finally landed on the balcony on the third floor. Without stopping, he slid down the drainage pipe to the ground.
Of course, he was not naive enough to think that he could get rid of the Type-VI robot this way. In fact, Zhang Heng just wanted to use this time to get through the most dangerous part of the journey.
The road in front of him was a relatively empty part of the area. It was about a hundred meters away from the next intersection, and it would take about ten seconds to get there. Normally, it wouldn't be a big deal, but now, these ten seconds could be fatal.
However, Zhang Heng also knew that the longer he waited, the more dangerous it would be. Therefore, as soon as he landed, he immediately started running forward.
On the other side, after the Type-VI robot lost sight of Zhang Heng, it did not search along the stairs step by step. Instead, it directly used its eight legs and climbed up the outer wall to the top of the building. Soon, it rediscovered Zhang Heng running below. However, at the same time, Zhang Heng also noticed the movement on the top of the building and was about to bend down to dodge.
Unexpectedly, a sniper rifle bullet hit the heavy machine gun on the left arm of the Type-VI Hunting Robot first. Although the bullet did not destroy the heavy machine gun, the powerful kinetic energy generated caused the robot's muzzle to tilt. Then, all the bullets landed behind Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng took this opportunity to run another ten meters forward. Finally, he arrived at the next intersection and hid in another building. At this time, Qiu Ming's voice sounded again. "There is a substation 1.2 kilometers away from you. We might be able to use the high-voltage electricity there to deal with it."
"1.2 kilometers is too far." Zhang Heng shook his head.
"Then what are your plans?" This time, Qiu Ming didn't have any good ideas, so he could only scratch his head and ask.
Zhang Heng did not answer. He looked at another red dot on the electronic map, where Miss F was. The two were now only about 400 meters away from each other.
What's more, the latter was approaching him without hesitation. It seemed like he had handed the sniper rifle to someone else. However, Zhang Heng was only looking at the map for a short period of time. The haunting Type-VI had already landed on the ground from the top of the building.
It used the fastest of all known methods of descending the stairs.
It was free-falling directly from the top of the building!
There was a loud bang when it landed. Without any buffer, its eight legs pierced deeply into the road, leaving behind eight pits that were more than 10 centimeters deep. The powerful impact seemed to have no effect on its metal body at all. It only adjusted its body slightly before immediately running toward the building where Zhang Heng was.
The two sides started another intense game of cat and mouse.
Zhang Heng had been moving at high speed and rarely fought back. The main reason was that the rifle in his hand was not very effective against the Type-VI Hunting Robot. In order to reduce his weight, Zhang Heng even threw the gun away.
Even so, it was still difficult to make up for the gap between the two sides.
Several times, the bullets almost brushed past Zhang Heng's ear. If he had been a step slower, his fate would have been the same as the potholed wall behind him.
At the same time, because most of the battle between the two sides took place inside the building, the sniper not far away was useless. Perhaps the only good news was that Miss F was already very close to him.
After some hesitation, Qiu Ming also made his way over. However, he did not dare to get too close. He raised the gun in his hand a few times, but he put it down again. Before he could raise it again, he saw Zhang Heng escape from a shop on the first floor facing the street. The latter smashed the glass of the shop, looking a little disheveled.
Now, the robot was less than ten meters away from him. Fortunately, the bullets in its heavy machine gun had finally run out. Without the police accompanying it, no one was carrying ammunition for it anymore. However, it still had the giant sword in its right hand and the eight scythe-like legs under it.
In fact, Qiu Ming quite admired Zhang Heng. Facing the killing machine in front of him, ordinary people might not even be able to survive the first round of attacks, but Zhang Heng was able to deal with it until now without any injuries. Qiu Ming really couldn't think of anyone else who could do this.
Unfortunately, it was useless to just hide like this because this battle was unfair from the beginning. Every weapon on the Type-VI Hunting Robot was fatal to Zhang Heng, but Zhang Heng did not have a weapon that could harm the Type-VI Hunting Robot.
Therefore, Qiu Ming wasn't optimistic about the outcome of this battle. He had already made up his mind to escape. Although he was very grateful to Zhang Heng for saving him, he knew his own strength very well. If he stayed, he would only be buried with Zhang Heng.
However, just as Qiu Ming was about to turn around, he saw a figure on the other side of the street.
It was a woman. She looked especially delicate in front of the Type-VI robot, but her face looked as firm as a rock. When she saw the killing machine in front of her, not only did she not run away, but she even rushed forward. At the same time, the mechanical prosthetic arm on her left arm was already pressed on the alloy sword at her waist.
She drew her sword!!!
The alloy sword drew a cold light and slashed at one of the Type-VI robot's calves without hesitation. Although it failed to cut off the leg in the end, it changed the robot's center of gravity, causing it to lose its balance slightly and stagger two steps.
After that, Miss F threw the thing on her shoulder to Zhang Heng.
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