r18novel Chapter 1007 11006 So, what is there to lose?
Chapter 1007 11006 So, what is there to lose?
Chapter 1007 1.1006 So, what is there to lose?
One hit failed, so the robots on the roof turned their attention to the soft-top coupe spliced in front of the armored bus.Following his eyes, he continued to extend to the leading car, which didn't look so hard.
A robot separates its crowded companions, and the striding star is about to speed up and take off.
The welding robot arm quietly stretched out, and then gently moved to the roof of the car.
"Zizzi-"
The entire roof of the armored bus becomes a giant welded plate.The robot, which was regarded as a welding "component", was overcharged, and the internal integrated circuit components were overloaded and burned.Smoke from the seven holes and discharge from the joints.Like a puppet with broken strings, hula la fell to the ground.
It's like human-shaped barricades being thrown from the armored bus.The car behind hurriedly changed lanes to avoid.There are also people whose sight is blocked and unable to dodge, bouncing and bursting tires, losing control and overturning into a tragic car accident scene.
"Mr. Commander, they are going to attack the soft-top sports car in front!" The female photographer who stepped on the accelerator finally followed up.
"I know, Ms. Curtis." Wu Chen didn't panic at all: "Please hurry up and finish the shooting."
"Okay, I understand." The female photographer took a deep breath to stabilize her emotions.Quickly press the shutter of the professional camera mounted on the passenger window to faithfully record the scene of robots attacking humans.
In fact, from the moment the sci-fi concept of "robot" was born, speculation about whether robots will replace humans has never stopped.From the well-known Asimov's "Three Laws of Robotics", and the more scientific Turing test (The Turing test).Whether it is the real world or the world derived from sci-fi plots, whether robots are intelligent life and whether they can replace humans has become an eternal theme.Both sides have their own positions, and they have been arguing for many years without any results.
The female photographer who is obsessed with capturing classic scenes is unconsciously immersed in it.I didn't realize that it was getting closer and closer to the Fiat.
"Boom—" The robot that slammed down the soft top of the sports car from mid-air was bounced away like a cannonball, which caught everyone including the female photographer by surprise.This is not a convertible that can be broken in one stroke, it is simply the legendary Ballistic Nylon (Ballistic Nylon)!
Ballistic nylon is a high-strength nylon cloth.Originally developed by DuPont for use in body armor for World War II pilots.Nylon's name explains its origin, and its purpose was to protect pilots from injuries caused by impacts from bullets and shells.It is widely used in the lining of automobile tires and military bulletproof vests. After long-term research and development and improvement, it is popular in the fields of military and high-end outdoor products in various countries.It is even used to make bulletproof stockings that cannot be torn or cut, will not snag, will not pill, will not fall off, will not fall off the crotch, and are as thin as a cicada's wing and can be used as a lifeline in an emergency!
Staring at the trajectory of the falling robot, the female photographer hurriedly changed lanes to avoid it.
"Be careful—" Wu Chen smiled and flicked his tail.
The long Fiat swung its tail like a dragon, sweeping across the entire lane.
"Boom—boom—boom—" the armored bus swept by, and the supermarket trucks were knocked over one by one like bowling.The robots that jumped on the roof were all swept to the ground and crushed by the swinging rear of the car.After mopping up the rear of the Fiat chasing soldiers, they headed straight for the Fiat 500L of the female photographer hiding far away in the outer lane.
"Mr. Wu!" The female shipyard owner who witnessed the tragedy that was about to be staged suddenly paled.
However, a miraculous scene happened.
Both eyes blurred.The female photographer's Fiat 500L was actually stuck to the rear of the Fiat, so why did she throw it back together?
Then there is no more.When the rear of the car was straightened, the entire Fiat 500L car was missing.
"What's going on?" The female shipyard owner felt that everything in front of her was beyond her cognition.And this ambiguous cat-and-mouse game with Wu Chen was far beyond her control.Uncontrollable curiosity even overshadowed the fear in my heart. The Italian proverb "curiosity killed the cat" probably refers to this situation.
"Mrs. Pala, did you see clearly?" Wu Chen asked relaxedly through the intercom.
"Although I really want to doubt it, I must admit that I saw it." After a moment of hesitation, the female shipyard owner chose to follow her heart.
"Okay, then please read on." After finishing speaking, Wu Chen switched to the channel of the female commentator: "Elizabeta, please call back."
"Sir, I'm always behind you. Don't worry, your car is safe and sound." The female guide firmly fulfilled the contract.This is also the "spirit of contract" that the Western commercial society once advocated very much.
"Please follow." Wu Chen continued.
"Okay, sir." The female guide had no doubts at all.Although her sight was blocked by the yacht trailer of the female shipyard owner and the supermarket truck, and because she concentrated on avoiding it, she did not see the miraculous scene that happened to the female photographer.So she didn't know what Wu Chen wanted her to do.He simply thought that Wu Chen wanted her to keep up with the team to prevent accidental injury.That's all.
Wu Chen switched back to the female shipyard owner's channel again: "Mrs. Pala, please don't blink this time."
"Okay, Mr. Wu." What else could the female shipyard owner say.Her whole body is on the verge of dizziness and confusion (San value is crazy, my lord).Because it is a supernatural phenomenon that she cannot understand.
Taking advantage of the tail of the Shenlong to sweep away the pursuers.The female commentator accelerated to catch up, ready to keep pace with Wu Chen.When looking at the spliced body from the armored bus, the female commentator realized that the flatbed truck that looked like a sports car from a distance before now looks like a spliced sports car?
"Huh?" Before the female guide could take a closer look, a sports car suddenly lowered its electric windows.Although the modern girl driving a sports car is still wearing sunglasses, the female guide still recognizes her identity.She was a famous lady who brought Wu Chen a box full of cash in a high-end suit.
However, when the celebrity took off her sunglasses and met her eyes, the female guide was stunned.
What's even more weird is that this face that is exactly the same as his own is quickly approaching him.
When the female narrator suddenly woke up, the body of the Fiat wagging its tail had already crashed into it.
The screen flickered.The female shipyard owner, who hadn't let go of any details, suddenly stopped worrying.Because she has already determined that she has met a group of people far beyond her knowledge.And this group of people is the so-called "flying squad".Could it be from the future?Many imaginations and speculations began to germinate in the mind of the female shipyard owner.
Until awakened by Wu Chen: "Ms. Pala, would you like to experience it for yourself?"
"Of course, Mr. Wu." When the female shipyard owner said this, she became firmer in her heart: "How can I miss such a miraculous thing?"
In fact, she had no choice at all.Instead of giving up halfway, it is better to go on firmly.There may be unexpected gains.What's more, she was convinced that Wu Chen was not a bad person, nor did he have any malicious intentions.So, what is there to lose?
Worst of all, my Fiat 642 RN2 Bartoletti yacht trailer, which is not inferior in the slightest, will not fail head-to-head.
The female shipyard owner firmly stepped on the accelerator and accelerated towards the Fiat.
When she saw that the Fiat 500L driven by the missing female photographer and the Fiat Ducato concept camper driven by the female guide were magically spliced on the long body of Fiat, the female shipyard owner was relieved for the most part.
When she drove the Fiat 642 RN2 Bartoletti yacht trailer to catch up with the front of the Fiat and looked at Wu Chen through the window, the remaining half of the worry of the female shipyard owner also came to rest.Wu Chen's eyes are clear and his mind is transparent.It is the embodiment of justice.
"Sir, please begin."
(End of this chapter)