Connor let out a painful groan. Fortunately, he had a good habit of wearing a helmet when riding a motorcycle. Even if he was being chased, he did not forget to put it on. Otherwise, he would have fallen off the motorcycle as hard as he did just now and landed on the back of his head. Not to mention his head would be bruised and bloody, and maybe even his brain would come out.
But even so, he felt that his eyes were going dark, and the ground was undulating and shaking like waves, so much so that he couldn't even sit up.
Connor could only barely open his eyes and looked at the black smoke rising from under the bridge due to the explosion of the motorcycle.
There's no reason, it's always like this in movies.
Besides, I have good driving skills, so how could I fail
Connor slowly turned his head and looked to the side. The police car driven by T1000 was rushing towards us. Amidst the surprised cries of other police officers, the car showed no signs of slowing down. It was obvious that it wanted to directly crush Connor to death with the car.
At this critical moment, a Harley motorcycle suddenly passed over the police car and landed next to Connor. Then at this moment, T800 stretched out his hand to pull Connor up, and then turned the front of the motorcycle. The Harley motorcycle soared into the air again, just like the scene in the movie, leaping over the guardrail of the bridge and falling to the river below.
"This unscientific!"
Connor was a little distraught.
"Why is it that this stupid guy is fine jumping off a bridge on a motorcycle, but I fall so badly? Is it just because I'm a child?"
But this was not the end, a scene appeared that Connor could not accept.
I saw the police car driven by T1000 drifting on the bridge, then breaking the guardrail and jumping off the bridge. Although countless sparks were thrown from the bottom of the car and the ground, it was okay in the end and they still pursued her closely.
"Is this okay?"
Connor seems to feel the world's deep malice toward him.
However, the T800 had no time, and it did not have the function to worry about Connor's psychological problems. He put Connor down, pulled out the shotgun inserted in the front of the motorcycle, and fired backhand. Soon the front glass of the T1000 police car was smashed, but this did not act as a hindrance. The T1000 slapped the broken front glass away and continued to pursue it despite the oncoming strong wind.
What they are currently on is a floodway. There is water only during the rainy season. It is usually dry. This has also become a natural race track, allowing them to race to their heart's content.
The other police cars couldn't keep up. After all, they were all real people, not as crazy as the T1000, but the helicopter was still hovering in the sky, watching them closely.
The police also came to their senses at this time and felt that something was wrong with both the T800 riding a motorcycle and the T1000 chasing after the police car, so they reported the latest situation.
After comparing the suspect's photos, the police were horrified to find that the T800 was almost identical to the suspect photographed in a case ten years ago.
Logically speaking, this is impossible. Even if this is the same person, his facial features should have changed somewhat in ten years.
Realizing something was wrong, the police forwarded the clue to the NIA's New York branch. Because Willie was still in isolation and under review, the case did not attract much attention from the NIA. It was only assigned to the agent closest to the scene as an emergency task.
And Peter happened to be nearby.
"Sorry, honey, I have an urgent mission."
Peter glanced at his phone and smiled helplessly at his girlfriend Victoria.
Although Peter's identity as the Super Spider-Man is still kept secret from the outside world, Victoria has known Peter from the beginning and knows everything about Peter, Sam and others. So she didn't stop her little boyfriend, but stood up on her tiptoes, kissed the corner of Peter's mouth affectionately, and said softly: "You must pay attention to safety."
"Don't worry, don't forget, your boyfriend is Super Spider-Man."
Encouraged by his girlfriend, Peter felt full of strength, gave Victoria a thumbs up, and then leaped away.
At this time, the river was no different from a battlefield. The two robots were racing one after another, shooting at each other. I don't know if their bullets are any different from other normal bullets. When they hit the ground, they burst into balls of fire, just like a grenade exploding.
However, it is obvious that although the police car driven by the T1000 is a high-powered Dodge sedan, it still cannot keep up with the nimbleness of a motorcycle on a rugged river road full of garbage. Gradually, the two sides distanced themselves. As long as they entered the tunnel in front, the T800 would be able to get rid of the surveillance of the helicopter above and take Connor away safely.
At this moment, T800 suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Connor, who was originally in front of him, suddenly disappeared. Fortunately, there was a scream above his head. T800 looked up and found that Connor was grabbed by a strange man in a masked tights and jumped into the distance.
"Wardfalk?"
Even a robot couldn't help but swear.
The T800 turned around, passed the T1000, rushed up a nearby drainage channel, and roared up the river embankment. But motorcycles can do this, but police cars are useless. T1000 could only jump out of the car, throw off his long legs, and chase after Connor.
Connor felt as if he was doing a volcano ride. Before he could react, he was already in mid-air. Then it fell rapidly, and when it almost reached the ground, it suddenly flew up again. After coming like this two or three times, he vomited.
Yes, I actually vomited.
So much so that Peter knew that Connor ate French fries and drank milk in the morning.
Fortunately, Peter used spider silk to stick to Connor's back, which was equivalent to carrying him, so Connor did not vomit on Peter, but vomited all on himself in a blink of an eye, without any waste.
"Okay, kid, you're safe."
After finding a park, Peter put Connor down. He wanted to reach out and pat Connor on the shoulder, but after looking at him, he retracted his hand: "By the way, don't forget that I am your good friend and neighbor, Super Spider-Man. If you have any questions, I will think about it later." Find me."
He looked back and said: "It seems that the person who kidnapped you is chasing you again. It's okay. Just wait here for the police to come. Leave that guy to me."
With that said, he jumped up and rushed towards T800.
"ha?"
Connor's face was pale and he had not yet woken up from the "roller coaster". He did not hear a word Peter said clearly.
For T800, only Connor is the target he needs to protect, and everyone else who hinders him is an obstacle. What's more, Peter was wearing a weird masked tights, so he unceremoniously raised his gun, pointed it at Peter, and pulled the trigger.
"Ah ha, it was so close. It was so close."
Peter turned around nimbly in the air, then flicked his hands together, and several white shadows flew out, turning into layers of spider silk, and completely stuck to T800's face.