Marvel World Destroyer

The air in the dark alley slowly twisted and Yi Hu's figure walked out. At this moment, lightning flashed in the alley opposite. Yi Hu strolled out of the alley and looked at the police car parked on the opposite street and the police's roar. He immediately understood the plot. Let’s start. Compared to the Terminator T800, Yihu prefers the TX. It doesn’t matter whether it’s good or not. The main reason is that it’s strong enough.

Yi Hu walked on the street and felt the atmosphere of the times. He began to recall the plot in his mind. It had been too long. He vaguely remembered that the first part revolved around John Connor's mother, Sarah Connor. A figure flashed with electric lights outside a villa on the hillside of the city. The muscular man slowly stood up from the ground. He glanced around and quickly found a leather jacket among the three gangsters that matched his temperament. After T800's words and deeds, the long-haired gangster wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took off his clothes and handed them to the other party.

After getting dressed, T800 walked to the gun store to choose the weapon he wanted. Under the astonished eyes of the store manager, he took out a bullet from the bullet box on the table and started loading it.

"Hey! Dude you can't do this!"

The store manager's right hand slowly touched the revolver on his back. As a former marksman, he had the confidence to kill the opponent with one shot when he relaxed. The T800 coldly pulled the trigger and killed the store manager. At the same time, he used the opponent's pickup truck to load the selected weapon. , stepped on the accelerator, and the pickup truck suddenly transformed into a violent beast and roared out of the garage.

Listening to the serial murders broadcast on the radio, Yi Hu put down the burger in his hand, stood up and left the store. The fast food of this period did not taste good. If it were not for the maid robot, he would have destroyed the earth with the power gem to complete the mission.

"Hey, man, take out the money you have, I think you won't want to suffer!"

A ruffian-looking young man with long hair tossed the dagger in his hand back and forth with a greedy smile on his face. When Yi Hu paid just now, he saw the other person's bulging wallet. After this, he could go out and be cool. A few months later, the greed on the corner of the young man's mouth gradually turned into fear. The young man who did not catch the dagger in the panic did not bother to cover the open wound. He knelt on the ground and said with some embarrassment, "Man, don't be impulsive! Impulsiveness is Devil, put down the gun and let us communicate calmly, okay?”

"Take out the money you have and put it here!" Yi Hu took out his wallet from his arms and threw it in front of the young man and said in a calm tone, "Compared to those people in front of you, you are really inferior. Who are you trying to scare with a knife!"

The young man lowered his head to admit his mistake and put the remaining two dollars into his wallet. Looking at Yi Hu's increasingly cold eyes, the young man hurriedly said, "Man, I really only have these..."

Yi Hu looked at the young man who had turned all his pockets over, took back the pistol, took the wallet, took out ten dollars, threw it on the ground and said disdainfully, "Poor guy!"

Looking at Yi Hu's leaving back, the long-haired young man's eyes flashed with shame and anger, but his body was honest and he picked up the ten dollars. Sarah Connor, who learned the name of the victim in the serial murder case, hid in the underground bar in horror and first called the police to request. The other party sent a police car over and then called a friend to report that he was safe. The T800 who was committing the crime listened to the address in the message and rummaged around the room and found Sarah Connor's social security card.

After getting the appearance information, he stood up and walked out of the house towards the underground bar. Kyle Reese sat in the booth of the underground bar and glanced at Sarah Connor not far away from time to time. Her appearance was similar to the photo that John Connor once took of him. Exactly the same, just when he was thinking about how to win the other party's trust, a tall and burly figure slowly walked into the underground bar, and the woman in charge of collecting money at the door shouted, "Stop that man! He didn't pay!"

Hearing that someone wanted to pay for free, the thug responsible for maintaining law and order immediately reached out to hold down the man's shoulder, but was knocked down easily. After searching for a while, the T800 placed his eyes on the wine table next to the phone, scanned Sarah's face, and then slowly Put your hands into your arms.

The moment T800 took out his submachine gun, Kyle Reese stood up from the booth on the side and knocked T800 away with his rifle, then pulled Sarah and left the bar through the back door. The two robbed a car and started to flee. After colliding with a patrol car, they threw the T800 out of the car. Listening to the police officer reporting Kyle Reese's information on the intercom, the T800 slowly stood up, knocked the other person unconscious, and got into the police car and headed towards him. The two chased after him.

Kyle Reese drove the car into the underground parking lot and took Sarah to look for a new car. As soon as he lit the ignition, he encountered the T800 that was following. After a fierce fight, Kyle Reese rushed out of the parking lot with Sarah, but was stopped by the police. On the way, the Sheriff mistook Kyle Reese for a serial murderer and wanted to force the other party to admit the crime. However, the future described by Kyle Reese left him a little confused.

After comforting Sarah, the Sheriff returned to the office and prepared to reorganize the clues. Whether Kyle Reese was telling the truth or a fiction ultimately had to wait for the doctor's examination results. At this moment, the T800, which had re-equipped, rushed into the police station alone to prepare. mission accomplished.

Kyle Reese took advantage of the chaos and knocked out the guard, unlocked the handcuffs and went to the lounge. He secretly sneaked outside with the panicked Sarah. Hearing the sound of the engine, the T800 quickly rushed out of the police station and fired several shots at the car going away. Kyle Reese walked along the Drive along the highway until you run out of gas.

Looking at the boundless night, the two could only make do with each other for one night under the bridge. Early the next morning, they walked along the road for an hour and arrived at a hotel. The panicked Sarah took advantage of Kyle Reese's break to call home. Reporting that she was safe, Sarah subconsciously told her the location of the hotel after listening to her mother's caring words.

At night, she watched Sarah, the man sitting by the window keeping vigil, slowly sit up and come to him to ask about the future. Terrified, she subconsciously hugged the man's strong body to seek some comfort. After much hesitation, Kyle Reese Decided to turn against the guests and pin Sarah down...

The next day, it was dim and bright. T800 rode a motorcycle to the hotel, opened the door and started shooting. Looking at the empty room, T800 began to analyze the possible situation. At this moment, there was an exclamation from outside: "Hey! Then! It’s my car!”

T800, who ran out of the hotel, watched the car go away and quickly got on his motorcycle to catch up. After a chase, Kyle Reese's car rolled over on the road. T800 was knocked over by a tanker truck and his legs were deformed. Yi Hu stood on a telephone pole. Watching the two people being chased by a tanker truck, the scene of their childhood being so frightened that they dared not sleep came to mind.

Kyle Reese used a homemade bomb to detonate the oil tanker truck and burned it, burning the outer shell of the T800 to reveal the silvery metal inside. Half an hour later, several police cars came to the factory, and after finding out the situation, an ambulance was called. Sarah looked at the Kyle Reese, who put it in his pocket, shed tears of sadness from the corners of his eyes.