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"Oh ~ ~ Oh! Go! Go! John? Connor!! Faster! "
Accompanied by the loud sound of the motor, an eleven or twelve-year-old red-haired boy with a non-mainstream hairstyle sat on the back seat of the motorcycle. He was playing Exo Ross's rock music cassette player, shouting at the blond boy driving the motorcycle. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Talk △ Net w
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“f**kyou！ Connor casually stroked his elegant blond hair that was combed in the middle and scolded with a smile. Connor casually stroked his hair that was combed into a middle parting, turned around, and scolded with a smile.
He stepped hard on the accelerator, and the motorcycle, which was not big to begin with, spewed out a large amount of black smoke from its exhaust. The engine roared, and the motorcycle's speed suddenly increased. The red-haired boy called Cole screamed and sped away.
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"Okay! Dear customers, we are here! "John? Connor cheered. With a beautiful drift, the motorcycle steadily stopped in front of the largest game center in Los Angeles.
"Ugh … Wow!!" Kohl, who was in the back seat, did not react in time. He was thrown high into the air by the inertia and fell hard to the ground. The stereo flew out of his hand and hit the opposite wall with a bang. Then, it fell to the ground and completely fell apart. Only Exo Ross's hysterical singing could be heard. His hysterical singing became distorted and strange. In the end, there was no sound at all.
“ohno！ F * * k, John! This is the stereo my mom just bought for me! "Kohl sat up and pointed at the broken stereo and shouted angrily.
John gave him the middle finger. "If you kneel down and beg me one day, maybe I will show mercy and spend 10 seconds to help you fix it."
Then, he patted the shoulder bag on his back and said to Kohl who was sitting on the ground, "Get up, stop pretending, let's get down to business!"
Kohl's eyes lit up when he heard that they were going to do "proper business". He immediately stopped crying and throwing a tantrum. He quickly stood up from the ground, kicked the broken stereo against the wall, and followed behind Connor.
"Yes, yes, yes. 'Proper business', 'proper business'. You have to remember that you broke one of my stereo systems. Don't even think of going back on your word."
John chuckled but did not reply.
However, the two of them did not walk straight into the gaming center. Instead, they walked to the side of the ATM.
John took off his shoulder bag and looked around to make sure no one was around. He said to Kohl, "Go keep watch for me! Remember, a barking dog is a security guard, a meowing cat is a passerby! Don't get it wrong again! "
"Okay, okay, okay. You're the boss. Leave it to me." Kohl raised both of his hands and said happily. He walked to the intersection and leaned against the wall as if nothing had happened. His eyes secretly peeked at every passerby.
Hardedef took out a self-made decoder from his backpack. He gently stroked the decoder with his hand and felt the joy from the decoder, as well as the feedback that everything was normal. He touched the ATM machine again, but this time, he felt a sense of loss and resistance.
"Hehe." He laughed at himself. He inserted a special magnetic card connected to several cables into the ATM. He took a deep breath and said to himself, "It's already 1994. It should be the time of Terminator 2. The killers from Skynet should be here soon."
As he thought about this, his thoughts began to drift away …
Yes, he was not actually John? Connor. His real name was Tang Yu. He was an outstanding China youth who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. His father was the director of a state-run tractor factory in Province A. His parents' biggest wish was for him to study hard and get into the H Province Polytechnic University. He would then return to the factory and carry forward the tractor industry.
Although he was somewhat dismissive of his parents' "short-sighted and outdated" wish, it was undeniable that Tang Yu was really interested in machinery under the influence of his family. Therefore, he was admitted to the H Province Polytechnic University with excellent grades. A year before graduation, he successfully fought for the opportunity to study mechanical automation at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology in the United States.
So one night, a few friends gathered together to celebrate Tang Yu, who was about to go abroad to further his studies, join a big company, become a general manager, become a CEO, marry a fair, rich, and beautiful woman, and reach the pinnacle of his life. As a result, under the bombardment of his friends, Tang Yu, who was a standard science and engineering man, naturally did not know how to say no due to his low EQ. After two bottles of Erguotou, he immediately blacked out.
When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a backward country full of war. He had become a 5 or 6 years old foreign brat.
Transmigrated? After all, Tang Yu had read a lot of such novels. It could be said that he had a rich experience. But he clearly had a good future. Although he was a science and engineering man, his family had introduced him to a girlfriend and he planned to get married after graduation. This was completely different from those typical transmigrated loser dogs whose parents had died and who had been cheated on by their girlfriends!
Just like that, he came to a place where he was unfamiliar with people and where armed conflicts broke out every other day. His parents, his girlfriend, his classmates, and his family had suddenly left him. Perhaps he would never see them again. He felt a deep sense of despair and sadness. He locked himself in his room and cried for an entire day.
But as the saying goes, whenever God closes a door for you, he never forgets to close the window. After all, good habits in life start from a young age, right? Well, to put it in layman's terms, misfortune never comes alone.
On the second day, a woman full of wild beauty came over and claimed to be his mother. She even called him John? When he saw Connor, Tang Yu was shocked. Then he learned that his mother was called Sala Connor. Connor, and they were now taking refuge in Nicaragua, hiding from the Skynet robots that came after them.
Skynet robots …
Skynet …
God …
What a scam! This is "Terminator"! Right! Right! Then I'm John? Connor? This guy can get a bento box later! Tang Yu felt like he was going crazy!
If only the first two "Terminator" movies had been made, then Tang Yu would at least have some psychological comfort. At least he could sit back and watch Arnold and Patrick get gay, enjoy the annual action drama of the T-800 against the T-1000, and then start his transmigration life again.
But the problem was, if the first and second "Terminator" movies had happy endings, then from "Terminator 3" onwards, the series gradually moved in the direction of a dark apocalypse theme! Be reasonable! In other words, no matter how much Tang Yu struggled, there would still be Skynet and the end of the world. And his identity was John? Connor! Although he would later become the leader of the human Rebel forces, he still got a bento box in the end! Even if he did not get a bento box, he would still be controlled by the T-3000 in "Terminator 5" and become a puppet!
Tang Yu, who heard the news, fell into chaos again. Fortunately, his mother's mind was now full of Skynet, robots, John? Connor (now Tang Yu) and Sala? Connor's relationship was very tense now, so he did not reveal any flaws.
But life would go on. Tang Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration while crying. What was the core of the "Terminator" series? Was it Skynet? Nope. Terminator robots? Nope. The core of this series was the time machine! Then why did he not transmigrate to other places, but to the world of "Terminator"?
The time machine! Thinking of this, Tang Yu made up his mind. Whether this time machine could take him home or not, he had to give it a try. The thing that had the most to do with his transmigration should be the time machine. He must find the time machine. If he couldn't find it, he would make one himself!
Now that he had a goal, Tang Yu calmed down. He soon found that his transmigration this time was not without benefits. He now had the ability to communicate with machines. When he touched a machine and concentrated, he could get feedback from the machine, such as the function of the machine, the wear and tear of the machine.
At the same time, he also found that the more complex the machine, the clearer the feedback, even with a trace of emotion. For example, when Tang Yu communicated with the computer, he could even feel whether the computer was happy or depressed. On the contrary, the simpler the machine, the more vague the feedback. For a machine with a simple structure like a bicycle, there was no response at all.
However, in addition to making him like a fish in water in the machinery that he was good at, this ability also made it convenient for him to use guns. He could always quickly master the use of all kinds of guns. By the way, in a war-torn country like Nicaragua, there was no shortage of all kinds of weapons.
Sala was committed to destroying all the factors that might make Skynet appear, and to training John into a qualified human leader. She taught John everything that might be useful in the future. Firearms knowledge, machinery knowledge, computer knowledge, military command, various kinds of vehicle driving (of course, including tanks …), and so on.
She just made Tang Yu learn again and again, regardless of whether these things were useful or not. Maybe today she felt that she wanted her son to have a stronger combat ability, so she let him shoot 1000 bullets a day; maybe tomorrow she saw on the news that a leader of a country knew Taekwondo, and she would force Tang Yu to learn Taekwondo. The reason was that all national leaders knew how to do it, and her son was the future leader of all mankind.
This made Tang Yu very disgusted. What he hated the most was the feeling of having his future arranged by someone else. However, because of his understanding of the future, although he disliked Sala, Connor, he did not reject this kind of knowledge. But because of his understanding of the future, although he disliked Sala, Connor did not reject this kind of knowledge.
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