Chapter 2 Mechanical Civilization

I'm actually a person who can only live for six and a half days!

Shaohao, who was out of his wits, walked out of the laboratory. The dazzling sunlight made people squint his eyes and left the constant temperature air-conditioned room. The scorching waves made people sweat like rain.

There was no time to complain about the hot weather. Shaohao's body stiffened, and the streets were full of vehicles that hit each other. There were no drivers, no police, no citizens who watched. There was quiet and strangeness everywhere.

A left-handed sky-blue BMW crashed into the chassis of a right-hand container car. The tires of the container car continued to move forward and pressed the BMW into a pie. The blood flowed down the BMW door. There was a big blood stain on the ground. The person inside became meat sauce, the window was broken, and the blood dyed everything reddish brown, but now it's all this. It dries up over time.

The container truck is in the middle of the road, and behind it is a rear-end Ford. The hood of the car is rolled up, ** out of the scrapped engine inside, the tail is raised high, and the rear-end Ford is rear-ended by Pingzhi. The flat-end engine is reflected in the scorching sun, reflecting colorful light.

The window glass is covered with radial cracks, and some sharp glass still has black and brown blood. The roof of the car is covered with dust, and there is a black light in the sun. It seems that these cars have been on the highway for a while.

Shaohao, who was not used to the hot weather, sweated coldly for no reason. From the cold spread of his forehead to his mouth, his teeth couldn't help bumping into each other and making a series of sounds.

This is a traffic accident. Why did no one deal with the vehicle collision? Driver! Police! And where do the residents of this city go?

There are all kinds of debris scattered on the ground. This street is more like an abandoned garbage dump. The street lights are completely bent, and the broken high-voltage line is buzzing on the powerless container truck. A gust of wind blew and rolled up the plastic bags and paper on the ground. After approaching the car, it roared and spontaneously ignited.

Shaohao shrank his head, looked back at the laboratory and saw the signboard that collapsed on the ground. The Great Wall Group is the pride of Chinese people all over the world, a giant standing at the top of the world.

He walked out carefully and approached the burning vehicle. The scorching waves warmed Shaohao's cold and trembling heart. Looking at the surrounding scene, everything was suddenly like a dream, but it was extremely real. Shaohao couldn't help but think of the end of the world.

The wind roared and stayed away from the burning car. Shaohao trembled for no reason. Although he was afraid, he wanted to figure out what was going on?

Through the car window, Shaohao began to look for it, trying to find survivors or even human bodies. After finding a few cars, Shaohao gained some gains in continuous disappointment.

Four parallel police cars are now bumping into each other, and the tire marks on the ground indicate that the driver seems to be avoiding something.

The window glass of the car is completely broken, and the people inside have not been traced for a long time. There was a touch of black and brown blood on the original white body of the car. The gun in the car was still there. Shaohao tied the electric baton to his waist and then took out a sniper rifle from the car. Standing in the heart of the street and looking around blankly, how I hope this is a dream, but it is extremely real.

Suddenly, there was a sound at the street corner, and the rolling trash can slowly appeared in Shaohao's sight. The nerves that had been tense for a long time made Shaohao subconsciously raise the gun, skillfully open the safety, and put his eyes on the scope, but nothing.

Take a deep breath, concentrate, and walk step by step to the corner. There has been no trace of any creatures in the place where the trash can was parked. Looking at the garbage can that was still rolling, Shaohao knew that all this was not an illusion, and the wind could not blow the heavy garbage can.

On the roadside with smooth north and south, there is an east-west alley, which looks a little desolate in the shadow of skyscrapers. The wind sobbed and blew up the sundries in the alley. Shaohao stared and looked at the dark alley. The black cave is like a giant beast that chooses people to eat.

Walk in! Driven by fate, Shao Hao skillfully turned on the flashlight on the sniper rifle and carefully walked into the darkness. These subconscious actions did not make Shaohao feel anything wrong. When some behaviors become subconscious, everything seems natural.

Desolation and desolation have become the main theme of the city. Shaohao's eyes are shining, his fingers do not leave the trigger, the soles of his feet touch the ground slightly, his legs are bent, and his spirit is highly concentrated. As long as there is a wind blowing, the bullet will definitely penetrate it.

Time is passing in exploration. When the sunset is gradually sinking, and the pointer of the big clock in the city center is moving towards 8 p.m., a bell breaks the silence of the night.

The sudden noise made Shaohao couldn't help but be shocked. The soles of his feet fell on the ground and broke the glass fragments on the ground. There was a rustling sound in his ear. Shaohao frowned and was careful. The danger came suddenly.

The dark alley suddenly became lively. The elves who woke up in their sleep were stretching their bodies. On the originally flat ground, a dark mass of steel emerged, slowly stretching out eight tentacles, each of which had round suction cups, six of which turned into tentacles. The other two washing plates protrude two slanted steel bars. The steel rod is spotted, and the rust and corpse odor are mixed.

Shaohao was a little stunned and looked at what suddenly came out. This is a robot that only exists in science fiction!

The robot turned the red detector, scanned a circle, and made a mechanical synthesis beep: "Discover human beings, find the source of infection, and destroy them immediately!" Destroy it immediately!"

There were some words that made people confused. Shaohao frowned and looked at the running robot. He subconsciously sensed the danger, and his fingers naturally pulled the trigger.

"Bum!" The bullet roared out of the muzzle and hit the robot's head, leaving a white scratch in vain. Shaohao was dull for a moment, watching the robot rush to him, raise an iron rod like a toilet brush in his hand, and hit his chest without stopping.

It hurts! Under the influence of great power, Shaohao's body soared into the air, like a baseball that was knocked out, deformed in the air! Spit blood! Glide!

There is only one thought in the dizzy head. Where did the robot come from? Am I on the earth?

The machine has no time to think nonsense. The iron bar in his hand, with the roaring wind, hit Shaohao on the ground. There is only one in his program, which is to eliminate all human beings and eliminate all sources of infection.

I just want to live, even if I only have six days left after today. A trace of coldness flashed in Shaohao's eyes.

The teeth bit the tip of the tongue, and the sudden pain made the drowsy brain a little sober. He was depressed, and his waist and abdomen were hard at the same time. He pressed one arm to the ground. Shao Hao bounced up and pulled the trigger with one arm. The bullet in the sniper gun roared out, hitting the on the oncoming robot and wiped a white mark.

The robot did not stop and rushed to Shaohao's side. The iron rod raised and hit Shaohao's head fiercely. The mechanical code said that as long as they blow up the human head, their chance of survival is zero. Shaohao couldn't avoid it, so he also met him. He turned his head to give way to the point, bullied himself forward, and took out an electric rod from his waist with the other hand and poked the robot's chest.

The iron rod hit Shao Hao's shoulder, and the hand holding the electric rod suddenly trembled. The electric rod flashed with sparks and poked the robot's waist, making a sno sound. The robot emitted white smoke in the trembling.

Escape! Shaohao took a breath of cold air, turned around and ran away. The pain on his shoulder made Shaohao's arm unconscious, and he watched the electric rod fall to the ground.

The other hand firmly grasps the sniper gun, and Shaohao runs wildly. The reason why the robot's shell is strong is that they mostly use metal molecules, which are the best conductor of electric current. Shaohao gritted his teeth and rushed out of the alley, and there was another robot that was the same as just now.

Six claws quickly moved on the ground, and a pair of arms waved two steel bars and escaped! When you are invincible, you can only retreat strategically. Retreat is not fear, but for a more brilliant victory in the future.

He hit the door lock next to him with a gun with one arm, raised his foot and kicked the door open, and Shaohao rushed into the clothing store. The eight-legged Sdewell II robot, without stopping, rushed in with dancing steel rods and feet.

Sdewell II robot is a small robot, which is made of alloy light material and has suction cups on its octops. Mainly working at high altitude, washing and wiping the glass on the skyscraper.

The roar of the machine came from his ear. Shaohao knew that his life was hanging on the line and ran along the aisle. The front door was locked, and the window was a messy street.

"Fight!" Shaohao encouraged himself and bumped his head into the window glass with one hand. The glass behind 10MM broke before the desire to survive, fell to the ground, and cut far away.

Octopus Stilwell II did not give up. He flexibly climbed out of the roof, and his six limbs jumped down hard. With a sound of steel rods on his two claws, he hit Shaohao's back. Shaohao's feet were unstable, and his body rushed forward. He could avoid this blow. There was a wind in the back of his head. Shaohao could imagine how dangerous it was just now.

The city has entered the dark, and the street lights on the roadside flashed, pulling Shaohao's figure.

Escape, step, broken shoulder, Shaohao struggled to maintain his physical balance, and every step will definitely involve the wound on his shoulder. Shao Hao, who was in pain, pumped the cold air. After running three streets, I didn't see a living person. The signs of life in the city have completely disappeared.

The idea of calling for help is pressed under your throat. At this time, you must not be timid. If you open your mouth to call for help, you will be timid. If you are timid, you will not have the courage to live. You can only rely on yourself to survive, and there is no difference between people who are fictitious and suicide.

Turning around the street corner, Shaohao rushed to the alley and ran to the end, only to find that it was a dead end. After licking the corners of his mouth, Shao Hao turned around and looked at the approaching robot. The corners of his eyes were aimed at the air, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Sdeewe II, who was pressing step by step, did not pay attention to Shaohao's expression. The iron rod in his hand was raised high and aimed at Shaohao's head. With a bang, the bullet flew out of the K-4's chamber and hit the high-voltage line in mid-air. The high-voltage line broke from the middle and hit Sdeewell II. A burst of black smoke rose, and the robot turned into garbage.

Shao Hao bypassed Stilwell II and just walked out of the alley and his eyes flashed. There was no escape from the joy of heaven, but a trace of despair flashed.