Chapter nine hundred and eighty-eight to show you a clear road
"There was no one behind me, the robot didn't chase me, and the police didn't chase me either."
In the escaping police car, John sat on his knees in the back seat, nervously observing the rear window, and suddenly said something that made him a little scared: "Why are we running away? The police officer seems to be a good man, he will help us."
"Don't be stupid, there are no police officers in New York who can fight robots with bare hands and throw them more than ten meters."
Sarah Connor was still frightened and glanced at the T-800, which was driving with one hand. One of its arms was bent, which was definitely not something a human could do.
John also understood this and said weakly: "But he mentioned Skynet, maybe..."
"There is no possibility. It only means that he comes from the future and is a more dangerous robot."
Sarah Connor interrupted directly. Except for her son and herself, she didn't believe anyone, not even the T-800 who was loyally protecting her.
"He's not a robot!"
T-800 suddenly spoke up, correcting Sarah Connor's mistake: "According to the scan and database comparison, he is indeed a New York policeman named Russell."
Sarah Connor was stunned when she heard this: "That monster will be famous in the future?"
"No, there is no information about him in the future. It is initially estimated that he died on Judgment Day when a nuclear war broke out. However, he mentioned Skynet, which is contradictory to the information, and the CPU scan of him revealed that except for his personal identity, he is unknown."
"What do you mean, what is he?" Sarah Connor was confused.
"unknown!"
T-800 responded coldly, without the important props sunglasses on his face, and the Terminator's internal flavor was seriously lacking.
Sarah Connor shook her head, turned to look at John, and reprimanded with a straight face: "John, you shouldn't come to me. It's too dangerous. You were almost killed just now."
"You are very important and are the hope of mankind. You cannot put yourself at risk. Do you understand?"
After learning about the tragic future of mankind, witnessing the tragic death of her lover, and that her son would become the 'savior', Sarah Connor became a little nervous.
She trained herself as a special soldier, requiring John to be as strong as her, and began training when he was very young.
To some extent, Sarah Connor's imprisonment in a mental hospital was the right decision. Her anxiety led to emotional instability and a tendency to seriously deteriorate.
"I just want to save you..."
John was extremely aggrieved and had not seen her for several years. He imagined that his mother would give him an affectionate hug, but the result was a scolding.
He misses his mother. Is there anything wrong?
Tsk!
The police car suddenly stopped, and Sarah Connor stared at Russell on the curb in shock: "Damn, why is he here?"
T-800 didn't reply, turned the police car around and continued running away. After a while, Russell's figure was seen again.
"Get out of the car, we can't run away, and the other party has already shown that he has no ill intentions."
In the police car, the T-800 was expressionless and Sarah Connor was at a loss. On the contrary, John was the calmest, or he was stubborn and unwilling to obey his mother's orders.
He opened the car door and walked quickly towards Russell, with tears of grievance still in his eyes.
"John!"
When Sarah Connor opened the car door and ran out, John was already standing in front of Russell.
"Kid, don't cry to me, I don't have any candy for you."
Russell raised his hand to hold John's head, crumpled his hair into a chicken coop, then kicked the T-800 away and walked to the driver's seat of the police car.
"Everyone get in the car, find a quiet place, and let's talk slowly."
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At midnight, the factory is empty and silent.
On the rooftop of the top floor, Russell sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at the three bewildered guys in front of him, and pointed his finger: "Sit down, don't be polite to me, and don't be afraid, I'm a good policeman."
The prerequisite for being a good police officer is to be a police officer first!
Sarah Connor questioned Russell's identity retention and was unwilling to believe that he was a human being, and that a robot with the ability to imitate was more likely.
She pulled her son to sit down obediently, and the T-800 stood up straight like a bodyguard. The steel-made body had a tough guy style. It would definitely be cooler if one of his arms was not a U-shaped tube.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Russell, a serving New York police officer."
Russell looked at the extremely wary Sarah Connor: "You don't need to introduce yourselves. I know all the clones. They are the savior, the savior's mother, and the savior's stepfather."
"There is only the savior's mother here, not the savior's stepfather. He is a robot!"
Sarah Connor immediately responded. She only had one husband, and she would never remarry until death.
"That's unfortunate. Because you are not a qualified mother, this child lacks family care and regards the T-800 over there as his father."
Russell said, looking at the motionless T-800, and said with a smile: "You are very calm. I thought that when I mentioned the 'Savior', you would make a fuss and ask me where I got the information."
Sarah Connor responded coldly: "If you don't want to say it, we can't force you!"
"Madam, your motherly power is zero, and you have no charm at all as a woman..."
Russell shook his head and raised his hand to wave to the T-800: "Come here, I will buff your old CPU to make you look more like a human."
The T-800 remained motionless and completely ignored Russell's orders.
"Okay, I'll go there."
Russell stood up and walked towards T-800, slapped the opponent on the shoulder, and suddenly his thigh was hugged by John.
"Please, don't hurt him..."
"I told you, I'm not a bad person."
As Russell spoke, he used the power of 'Left of the God's Throne' to attach the holy light to T-800's body, giving him life and soul.
The appearance has not changed, it is still the governor's stiff dead face. It can only be seen by cutting open the bionic skin. Its silver-white metal skeleton is tattooed with complex patterns of golden lines.
T-800's body trembled, and its bent arms automatically recovered. He raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes to look.
Because he experienced himself for the first time and was hit by a complex 'code' called emotion, he fell into a state of shutdown, commonly known as 'confused'.
"Are you okay? Hey, hey..."
John jumped up and slapped T-800 on the face. Sensing something was wrong, he turned around and glared at Russell: "What did you do? How did he become like this?"
Sarah Connor took a breath. If she read correctly, the future savior of mankind really regarded a machine as his father.
Too bad, if the savior becomes a pro-machine sect, then humanity will lose all hope!
"I made him become a 'person' with self-will and the ability to think independently. In other words, he is now more advanced than Skynet."
"What!?" x2
The mother and son spoke in unison, but in completely different tones. Sarah Connor was extremely horrified, while John was filled with joy.
As if to verify what Russell said, the T-800's body ignited with white flames, and the external skin used for camouflage was burned away, revealing the sacred metal skeleton.
On his chest and shoulders, golden lines intersect to form a cross pattern, like a metal angel descending into the world.
"My body still has programs, such a strange way of thinking...Is this evolution?"
T-800 muttered to himself, and the halo twisted on the surface of its body, changing into the governor's human shape.
Three seconds later, shame set in, and he transformed into a black suit. He took out a pair of sunglasses from his jacket pocket and put them on in a coquettish way.
"If this is evolution, I feel pretty good, as if I have life in a real sense."
T-800 said with an anthropomorphic expression of confusion on his face: "So, Officer Russell, can you tell me your identity?"
"Damn it, you actually turned him into a 'person'? How could you do this? Change him back quickly!"
Sarah Connor was almost scared to death. Robots with self-will have always been her nightmare.
"Don't be nervous, I can give it to him and I can get it back."
Russell waved his hand calmly, telepathically comforting Sarah Connor who was on the verge of collapse, and continued: "A super robot that does not exist in history and was born before Xiantian.com, don't you want to say anything when you see Arnold?
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"Arnold?"
Sarah Connor looked at Russell in surprise, thinking of something, and looked at T-800 with fear on her face. When she found that her son was still beside him, she started to panic again.
"Yes, that's the name I gave T-800."
"Officer Russell, I prefer the title 'Governor'."
"Okay, Arnold!"
Russell replied, no longer playing riddles, and said bluntly: "The future is elusive. A single butterfly wing can give birth to countless unknowns. Correspondingly, the future is also corrective, and what is supposed to happen will eventually happen."
"Because of these certainties and uncertainties, no one knows what the future will look like. Even if you have a script, you are only an actor, and the director has the final say on the plot!"
"Ms. Connor, don't take yourself too seriously, and don't take John too seriously. Without him, there are other saviors. The world is far more complicated than you think."
Russell said what only he understood: "There are as many protagonists as you want. Maybe before Skynet, the world has been torn apart by them."
The Terminator appears today, Transformers will land on the earth tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be the plot of "The Day After Tomorrow". Skynet is nothing.
"What on earth do you want to say?" Sarah Connor became more and more confused as she listened.
"Mom, what Officer Russell means is that we are not that important, we are just little people."
John interrupted and was glared at by Sarah Connor. He immediately lowered his head and hugged Arnold's thigh for comfort.
Arnold raised his hand to cover John's head, patting his head while showing the doting expression of a kind father.
"John is right. There will be no judgment day, and there will be no nuclear war. Go home, sleep, and live like ordinary people from now on."
"How can it be possible to become an ordinary person..."
Sarah Connor smiled bitterly and shook her head. She also longed for the days of peace, but that was gone forever.
Apart from anything else, just because she escaped from the mental hospital, she was unable to find a job like a normal person.
"I'll give you some guidance on this. Have you ever heard of the Dream Foundation?"
Russell took out the devil's phone from behind his butt and dialed Satan's special line.
"Dududu————"
After the blindness, a mature and charming voice came out.
"This is the Dream Foundation. Please press 1 to apply for membership, press 2 for legal assistance, press 3 to make a wish online, and press 4 for manual services. Russell, please hang up!"