In the crazy waterfall-like electric current net, at least one-third of the entire scrap steel dump was in a weird state. It seemed that everything in that place began to become transparent. Broken car wreckage, collapsed telephone poles, rusty barbed wire, and even piles of old tires slowly lost their original color. They turned from light to abstract, then from abstract to nothingness, and finally slowly disappeared.
Of course, after the steel dump disappeared, it was replaced by an area the size of a basketball court in the future world. This strange pit slowly emerged on the ground.
Electric sparks could be seen lingering in the pit. Several instruments were operating at an extremely high load, so much so that every once in a while, a string of electric sparks would burst out. These electric sparks covered the surface of the spiral pit, effectively isolating it from the invasion of the space-time force. At the bottom of the pit, Terminators were all half-kneeling!
Before the violent electric current had been tamed, it had destroyed nearly half of the Terminators that had entered the pit. At this time, there were still a large number of Terminators' remains at the bottom of the pit. If not for the exposed metal skeletons, it would really look like a crazy massacre had taken place!
But after entering the stage of space-time travel, the violent electric current could resist the space-time force. This was also a method developed by the future Skynet for group space-time travel.
Of course, this method was already quite complete. Even humans could enter a single space-time wormhole. Its advantage was that it could transport multiple objects at the same time, and even had the possibility of returning. Of course, the prerequisite was to obtain sufficient power supply and repair the space-time machine.
Needless to say, the disadvantage was that it was extremely dangerous. More than half of the goods and Terminators transported through the space-time machine would be damaged. Humans would almost certainly die if they entered the space-time machine.
Gradually, the energy of the power grid slowly disappeared, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of ozone. The operation of the space-time machine also slowly stopped. Suddenly, a machine burst into flames, and then exploded. The parts clanked and clanked as they flew everywhere!
Because the space-time machine had just traveled through space-time, the space-time force on these parts had not dissipated. As they flew in the air, they produced an ear-piercing sound similar to that of a chainsaw sawing steel!! It could be said to be indestructible!
A T-910 Terminator stood there in a daze as a piece of gear sliced through it. After a moment of daze, a light blue electric current suddenly spurted out from its neck, and the red light in its eyes disappeared as it fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Upon closer inspection, half of the Terminator's neck had been sliced off by the fingernail-sized cogwheel. When the Terminator fell to the ground, the wires and components that were attached to his neck clattered to the ground. A wound like this that would have been fatal to a human could have been saved by the Terminator. However, when the Terminator was injured, it attracted an external electric current that had yet to dissipate. With a swoosh, the Terminator was completely destroyed! It could only emit black smoke in vain.
After the troublesome gear cut through the T-910's neck, it ejected mysteriously and went straight to another man next to it. This man's face was different from the other T-910, and he was wearing his own clothes.
He had smooth and slightly pale skin, thin cheeks, neat clothes, and even his hair was meticulously combed. His blue pupils had a penetrating coldness and ruthlessness when he looked at people. His sleeves were slightly rolled up for fear of air resistance. He had a hooked nose, tightly pursed lips, and slightly furrowed brows … He looked dangerous and sinister, like a rusty and sharp razor.
Faced with the incoming cogwheel, he suddenly stretched out his left hand in front of his face to block it. The cogwheel, which carried the space-time force, cut into the man's palm and went straight in!! The cogwheel kept cutting inside the man's arm, making a terrifying noise, and finally stopped at the shoulder blade.
The man's extended arm suddenly became as soft as noodles. A lot of bumps and dents appeared on the surface of the arm, and there were even things like huge bubbles that kept bursting. Obviously, the residual space-time force had caused great damage to the inside of the arm. However, the man's face was expressionless. He just waited quietly, as if the hand had nothing to do with him.
It was not until three minutes later that the man slowly stretched out the finger of his right hand. Then, the finger slowly turned into a sharp knife. He stabbed the knife into his left shoulder blade, then slowly moved it away. When he finally stretched out his hand, the sharp table knife that his middle finger had turned into had disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a pair of silver-grey tweezers that clamped out the damn cogwheel.
Finally, the man began to move his left hand. A faint electric current surged on the surface of the skin of his left arm, but it immediately returned to normal. There was no doubt that this man was the T-1000 that came with them.
Despite having a powerful body made of liquid metal, the space-time force attached to the cogwheel was definitely not something to be trifled with. This could be seen from the fact that although the T-1000's left arm seemed to have returned to normal, electric sparks still overflowed from time to time when it was moving.
In order to avoid similar accidents, all the Terminators continued to maintain the posture they had when they transmigrated, quietly kneeling on the ground and waiting. It was not until more than ten minutes later that the T-1000 stood up and said.
"All models that have been equipped with the ability to repair, stand up and step out!"
Immediately, three T-910 Terminators stood up, but two of them were injured.
The T-1000 looked around and found that the other T-1000 that set off with it seemed to have evaporated without a trace. It still remembered the situation at that time — an electric current whipped the T-1000, and then it fell into the space-time vortex storm.
With the help of its powerful CPU, the T-1000 immediately took over the command. It said in a mechanical and cold voice, "Sir, I'm going to take over the mission.
It said in a cold and mechanical voice, "Models that have been equipped with the ability to repair, start repairing your companions. You can try to use the scattered parts around you."
The sound of electric welding could be heard one after another. Suddenly, a T-910 with the ability to repair said coldly, "Report!
The repair work can no longer be carried out due to a lack of necessary parts. "
The T-1000 said without hesitation.
"Then disassemble the parts on your bodies! Repair them. "
Although the T-1000's orders were cold and cruel, in terms of maintaining combat effectiveness, the T-910 models equipped with the ability to repair would take up a lot of CPU resources, so they were not as good as the T-910 models equipped with the ability to repair.
While the Terminators were carrying out the series of orders, the headlights of a heavy truck suddenly tore through the darkness in the distance. It drove over shakily, spewing thick black smoke. It directly crashed through the barbed wire and drove to the edge of the huge pit.
A person jumped down from the heavy-duty truck. This person's movements and expression were not stiff, no different from a human. His appearance was very harmless, very similar to Mr. Bean. This guy jumped down from the truck, stretched out his hands, and said enthusiastically, "I'm sorry.
"Aha, my friends, I hope I'm not late. Look at the gifts I've brought you!"
Obviously, this person was another TOK715 Terminator lurking among the humans.
The T-1000 said coldly, "Shut up.
You idiot, or I won't be able to resist tearing you to pieces. "
The TOK715 Terminator shrugged and said regretfully while chewing gum, "I'm sorry, sir.
"I'm sorry, sir, but this is the decision of my CPU thread. The Creator (referring to Skynet) wants me to be like this, so I've become like this. It's because I have such a human emotional template that I can hide well in the society of these otherworldlings without being discovered."
At the mention of Skynet, the T-1000 fell silent. After a few seconds, it said seriously, "That's right.
After a few seconds, he asked seriously, "What have you brought for us?"
The TOK715 Terminator blew a whistle and said, "That's right.
"All information about the target, including, but not limited to, her family members, photos, and so on … Of course, we can almost confirm that she also has humans around her who can contend with the Terminators for protection. According to our assessment, the combat ability of these humans is not inferior to that of the Terminators."
The colour of the T-1000's eyes began to change rapidly. It was obvious that it was calculating and analyzing something while talking.
"It's almost impossible for humans to contend with the Terminators!" said the T-1000 coldly.
"It's a pity, but that's the truth." The TOK715 Terminator spread its hands and said, "That's why I don't want you to take them lightly. They have a lot of firepower, so I've prepared weapons for you in the truck I drove here. Of course, they've been modified as necessary."
The T-1000 said coldly, "That's good news.
"That's the only good news I've heard from you. Then, get away from my camera immediately. The faster the better, the further the better. Because I feel like I can't hold back the urge to tear you to pieces! You're too much like a damned human. " If you like this work, you're welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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