Early in the morning, a homeless man woke up from an abandoned sofa bed in the garbage station in the northern border area of ​​New York.

He heard a loud noise, followed by a rumbling vibration, as if something heavy was shaking underground.

The homeless man looked over the movement and saw the exhaust pipe on the first floor of an office building in a garbage recycling station not far away suddenly exploded, and an exhaust fan flew out from it...

It looks like an ordinary exhaust fan with only fan blades, and a petite clockwork is connected to the central stator of the turbofan.

The turbofan has a strong rotational power, and the airflow it fanes out is enough to support itself to levitate and fly, which shows how strong its speed is.

God knows how an exhaust fan without any power is connected to have such powerful energy.

Just as the homeless man was extremely confused, the exhaust fan flew towards him, and it felt like a drone.

If this is scratched, the large fan blade rotating at high speed will be enough to cut off his head.

"ah!"

The homeless man was so scared that he threw the sandwich away, staggered to the ground, crawled in a few steps, and moved out of position.

The exhaust fan ignored him and flew quickly and firmly past the homeless man.

Then, there were a series of loud noises.

The homeless man saw that the fan leaf cut everything he passed by. A tall fir tree was stirred up by it and the branches and leaves flew out, and countless wood chips and slags shot out.

"og..." The tramp drew a cross and followed the fan curiously.

At this moment, several people rushed out of the garbage recycling bin behind them. They held guns and rushed over.

"Da da da da!"

While chasing, he also shot and shot accurately onto the fan blade.

The fan blade was punched with several holes, but it was still rotating vigorously.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!" The homeless man hurriedly lay on the ground, holding his head with both hands.

He silently looked at several fully armed gunmen, wondering why there were special forces in this remote garbage station?

"You continue chasing! Notify the Intelligence Department immediately that the β-250 containment is invalid and request support from nearby members."

"The goal is to go downtown New York, and you are about to enter Leiden Park."

A soldier wearing a helmet and mask shouted while pulling up the homeless man lying on the ground.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

The homeless man blinked, not understanding the situation yet, but said, "I'm fine, what is that? Who are you?"

The soldier wearing a mask took out a document and said, "Our identity involves national security. We are directly responsible to the Pentagon. Please cooperate with us to stand here and do not walk."

After hearing this, the homeless man nodded quickly, and looked at the exhaust fan that was moving away.

I have to say that the blade rotates too strangely, and it can always automatically adjust the propulsion angle very exquisitely, up and down, and slightly floating dust leaves wave tracks to fly forward.

Of course he had seen the drone, but the drone was unloaded to only one propeller left and could not fly.

He saw only the lonely fan blades, without any adjustment of the direction, but still able to fly so steadily.

Is there a super precision control program installed inside?

No, there is not even torque. Why should the fan face down and forward at that time?

The homeless man was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to chase him, so he had to stand there and wait.

The soldiers next to them kept in touch with the pursuing personnel and carefully described the current situation to another unknown department.

From time to time, the "driver counterattacked", "our exhaust fan is of great quality", "I hope to get support from local police" and other words that homeless people can't understand.

About ten minutes later, the warrior's face changed and he said in surprise, "The first attempt failed, and he failed to catch 250. It possessed a new object first..."

"Not good, it's a tree."

The warrior said, and chased after him with the homeless man.

They entered Leiden Park and saw the brothers firing wildly at a tree.

Bullets poured at the connection point between the big tree and the clockwork as if they were money-free.

However, after turning for more than ten rounds, the spring stopped, and the big tree thrust up and rose from the ground.

Its roots extend out of the earth, turning the soil, and supporting its body.

The tree stood up. It was a ten-meter-high fir tree. At this moment, including the roots, it was more than twenty meters high on the surface.

"Ahhh! Tree Spirit!" the homeless man shouted.

Not only him, but there were other passers-by in the park. They were so scared that they ran away when they saw this group of people shooting.

At this moment, when he saw the big tree crawling out of the surface, he screamed even more.

"Stop! Everyone gathered behind me and execute immediately!" the masked warrior shouted loudly.

When the citizens saw this group of people holding heavy weapons, they naturally raised their hands obediently and stood behind him in fear.

“og, what is this?”

"What the hell happened?"

"Who are you?"

Passersby asked in a verbal manner, but the other party just lit up the Pentagon's ID and replied, "I will reply to you in unison. Now, for your own safety, please do not leave three meters around me."

Everyone nodded and saw the tree spirit tumbling with its roots and waving its branches to hit the soldiers who were shooting at it.

Some soldiers could not hide in time and were directly pulled out, making a sound of fracture.

Fortunately, the tree spirit is just fighting back and not deliberately killing them all.

After knocking over four people in a row, the tree spirit flipped its roots and crawled out of the park.

The huge tree spirit walked to the edge of the park, and more and more people on the road saw this huge creature, which caused traffic jams.

The soldiers were helpless. In order to prevent the tree spirit from climbing the road, they threw out powerful incendiary bombs and burned the tree.

The clockwork connected to the big tree finally fell off, but then it flew automatically to a truck.

A soldier held a clockwork toy monkey the size of a palm and quickly caught up.

Unfortunately, it was still one step late, and the clockwork was inserted into the front end of the truck and turned it around automatically.

"Get out of the car!"

"Quick!"

"Get out of this!"

The soldier shouted and rushed to the car window.

The driver seemed to be shocked and sat inside.

The soldier smashed the glass with a butt stock, pulled out the knife and cut the seat belt, and pulled the driver out.

At this time, the clockwork stopped rotating.

The truck that had already stopped and was blocked on the road seemed to have a great power. It started with a loud bang. Regardless of whether there were other vehicles ahead, it accelerated and collided straight.

"boom!"

The car in front was directly knocked away, and the warrior lying on the window was shaken away.

Fortunately, he has good physical fitness, but his head is broken.

Although he was fine, there were still many people on the vehicle ahead that had not got off.

Seeing that a passerby was about to be killed, another person rushed over and pushed the passerby aside. At the same time, a piece of black iron in his hand quickly opened and turned into a shield and hit the truck.

"Bang!"

The person who came and the shield was knocked away, and his body was hit on the car behind him, causing the frame to sink.

"So arrogant?" The person who came was Mo Qiong.

The truck continued to rush forward, and Mo Qiong jumped high, and saw the empty car under his feet being knocked and rolled in the air for two and a half weeks.

"The clockwork can drive any object to maintain the maximum power possible." Mr. Gou appeared immediately, and as he said that, he hit the truck with his shoulder hard from the side.

Mr. Gou's strength was much greater than Mo Qiu's. When the side bumped, the truck sank halfway.

The huge force almost overturned the truck, causing it to tilt, knocked open the railing, and rushed into Leiden Park next to it.

The park is very open, and there is no such crowded road, and there are no such many passers-by that will be affected.

"Dada..."

Mr. Gou landed on the roof of the truck driving at high speed, and turned his head, and saw Mo Qiong jumping up, and he was holding the peripheral security officer who had saved people before.

The security officer gasped and said, "The most dangerous thing about clockwork is that possession itself will not move. It will force the target to make it mobile with high intensity."

Mr. Gou said, "Just take it off and replace it with an ordinary clockwork toy."

A universal clockwork can theoretically drive all things. However, the reason why this thing is beta rather than alpha is that it has a certain degree of self-awareness.

After getting rid of a drive, it will take the initiative to possess the next one.
To be continued...