"You think this is a screenshot from a movie? No! This is a real shot of the streets of Seattle!"

"My daughter just asked me, isn't there only one Optimus Prime? Why are there so many Optimus Primes passing outside our window?"

"Optimus Prime shows up, where are the Decepticons?"

"Transformers have come to the real world, who can tell me what's going on?"

"I used to think that Transformers was a made-up story, but now I suspect that this story is adapted from reality!"

"Transformers definitely belong to Mi Lijian! Seattle has no sleep at night, and everyone in Seattle will have insomnia tonight because of these Transformers!"

…

When something happens, it is not just a Chinese habit to take a short video and send it to Moments.

On this night, residents of Seattle let the whole world know that Seattleites like to post on WeChat Moments when something happens.

They posted short videos shot with their mobile phones on YouTube and other social media, and the audience was people all over the world.

On this night, the entire Seattle residents seemed to be the spokespersons of the Transformers. In the short videos each of them posted, the protagonists were almost all robots in the night.

They were excited when they shot the video, and as their short videos appeared on various social media, friends all over the world were infected by their excitement.

Netizens from island countries:

"Transformers belong to us! They should not go to the United States, this is the homeland where you were born!"

"If these Transformers listen to us, will the whole world belong to us?"

"They are all Optimus Primes? Don't there need to be a fight with so many Optimus Primes first? They should determine the leadership first!"

"Call the Decepticons online! Decepticons compete! Decepticons are the strongest!"

…

Netizens of Bangzi Country:

"There is evidence that the ancestors of Cybertron are our ancestors, so the Transformers should belong to us!"

"With so many robots, how many kimchi do we need to eat in one meal?"

"Upstairs, the robot doesn't eat kimchi!"

"American dad is really awesome. He actually has such advanced robots. But why are these robots running on the street? They are trampling on the road. This is uncivilized!"

"We strongly recommend that the country apply to the United States to purchase a batch of these robots to protect our country!"

…

Chinese netizens:

"Why do I feel like these robots are going to bulldoze Seattle? Along the way, so many robots ran wild and crashed many buildings, right?"

"Where are the American soldiers? Aren't you very powerful? With so many robots ravaging your city, aren't you going to come out and take a few steps?"

"Look! This is the security situation in the overlord country. It's so scary. With so many robots running amok at night, do the residents of this city still feel safe?"

"I don't know why so many people think these are Optimus Prime? Are they Autobots? Who saw them turn into cars?"

"Holy shit! Are these robots demolishing buildings with their bare hands? How efficient! Seattle needs such talents!"

"There are already such advanced robots in this world? This shouldn't be developed by the United States, right? It feels like it was sent by the opponent to cause trouble."

…

The whole world is in uproar because of what is happening in Seattle.

Many people were shocked.

Are there really such tall robots in reality?

There are also some people who seriously doubt that these are made by computer special effects.

These people think that this is probably a promotional tool specially released to hype up the new "Transformers" movie.

Seattle.

Jones watched as more and more robots gathered on the ruins of the building opposite. After a while, they dug out the entrance to the underground research center.

Jones felt scared for a while.

——If he hadn't escaped in time just now, would he still be alive tonight?

Facing such an advanced and tall robot, can he resist it?

For such tall robots, guns can only scratch their itch, right?

Watching more and more robots crawl into the entrance of the underground passage and disappear, Jones fell down behind the window.

He knew this underground research center was doomed.

With so many robots rushing in, what else can happen?

"Jessica? Did Jessica escape?"

He suddenly thought of his right-hand assistant and wanted to call her quickly to ask if she had escaped, but he suddenly realized that he had crushed the phone before.

However, it is not difficult to get a mobile phone.

He got up and went downstairs, snatched a black man who was hiding next to the trash can downstairs and was taking pictures with his mobile phone, and gave the black man a slap in the face.

To show respect, he turned his right hand into a Tyrannosaurus rex claw before slapping him.

A claw slapped him over, and the black man's neck broke with a snap.

Facing a robot that is more than ten meters tall, Jones is indeed powerless to resist, but he is still good at beating a black man.

After successfully taking away the black guy's cell phone, Jones left and dialed Jessica's number.

Unfortunately, the call was dialed, but no one answered.

Gradually, Jones' heart sank, and he had a bad premonition.

Jessica... is most likely dead.

He gradually stopped walking and turned to look at the ruins of the building leading to the underground research center.

He looked at it with an expressionless face. That was the place where he had worked hard and struggled. He originally thought that if he developed genetic medicine and could mass-produce powerful genetic warriors, his life would reach its peak, and the whole world would also

Was completely changed by him.

But now...

Before he had time to change the world and become famous around the world, the place where he worked was destroyed. The appearance of those robots was like a bucket of ice water poured on his head.

The fire of ambition in his heart was almost extinguished.

After a moment, his eyes became firm again.

He felt he knew who the enemy was.

Because everything that happened tonight, he had dreamed about it recently, and tonight he dreamed about the owner of those robots - Chen Yu, the richest man in the world!

But the reality made him a little confused - the richest man in the world was obviously not Chen Yu. In reality, he couldn't even remember who the Chen Yu was in his dream.

"No matter who you are, I will send you to meet God!"

Muttering to himself, Jones turned and left, never looking back at the ruins again.

…

The next afternoon.

Los Angeles.

Jones, who rushed to the city overnight, met his sponsor, Hall Mellon, in a green manor.

Hall Mellon is the spokesman for the Mellon Group.

The Mellon Group is one of the top ten financial groups in the United States.

As we all know, capitalists are the masters of the United States, so you can imagine what kind of power and influence Hall Mellon has in the United States.

In the past, as Jones, it would have been difficult to meet Hall Mellon.

But the underground genetic research center in Seattle was just destroyed by a group of robots last night. Hall Mellon was shocked and curious after receiving the news.

Therefore, Jones asked for an interview today, and Hall Mellon received him.

In the luxurious hall.

Hall Mellon, dressed as a gentleman, sat on the large sofa and looked at Jones, who stood respectfully in front of him.

Hall Mellon coughed lightly, "So, you don't know who the enemy is? You just saw a large group of robots raiding the base?"

"Yes, Mr. Mellon!"

Jones lowered his head, his posture and tone were respectful.

Hall Mellon frowned, "Then why are you still alive? As far as I know, everyone in the entire base is dead, including all the genetic warriors who were in the base that night. Why are you still alive?"

Jones still lowered his head and answered without thinking: "Because I am strong enough, I use the Tyrannosaurus Rex potion! I am the only one in the entire base who uses this potion."

Hall Mellon looked at him suspiciously, "Are you so powerful? According to you, those robots are very tall and made of metal all over. Ordinary guns and guns may be useless against them. Can you deal with them?"

Jones shook his head, "No!"

Hall Mellon was even more confused, "Then why are you still alive?"

Jones finally raised his head and said calmly: "It is difficult to defeat them, but the genes of Tyrannosaurus rex allow me to escape from their siege smoothly! Because I can run faster than them!"

"Tyrannosaurus rex...very fast?"

Hall Mellon expressed doubts.

Jones nodded affirmatively, "Of course! As the overlord of dinosaurs, Tyrannosaurus rex is very outstanding in terms of strength and speed. You don't have to doubt this!"

Hall Mellon frowned and looked at him, not arguing with him about whether the Tyrannosaurus Rex was fast or not.

After pondering for a long time, Hall Mellon raised his eyebrows and asked: "Jones! What is your purpose of coming to me this time? The entire base has been destroyed. The genetic warriors you developed were proven by those robots last night.

, it is simply vulnerable, why are you coming to me? Do you think I will invest in a new base for you? If you come with this idea, then I will tell you now, I will not!
To be continued...