"This is the heart of human film and television technology, the headquarters of the global entertainment empire group company - Hollywood." Foreign tourists are visiting the sculptures outside the Hollywood headquarters under the guidance of the tour guide. The interior of the entertainment group can be seen Not everyone can enter. Even the President of the United States cannot enter its headquarters without the permission of the All Entertainment Group. This group of tourists from all over the world stood in front of the towering skyscraper of the All Entertainment Group and shouted. All kinds of exclamations made the tour guide feel proud for no reason. This is Hollywood, the pride of the United States, and a treasure for all mankind. As an American, I feel gratified by this landmark building all the time. "If you take pictures here, if you are lucky, you may be able to see some world-famous movie stars." The tour guide introduced happily. Suddenly, he was bumped by someone and almost fell to the ground. She asked the person who bumped him angrily. Why were you walking? When I looked back, I saw a large group of Hollywood staff members escaping from the headquarters with various expressions. "Oh, hell, what happened? Was there an earthquake?" The tourists looked at the staff who had escaped, with fear on their faces. Some even had blood stains on their bodies. Some with big brains hurriedly shouted: " It must be a terrorist attack, a terrorist attack!¡± The tour guide tried in panic to gather the tourists, but the employees of the entertainment group were too large in number, and they were unorganized and rushed out in an extremely chaotic manner. The tour guide squeezed to the side of the road, and just as she was about to be pushed to the ground and trampled, a strong arm grabbed her and dragged her to the back of a police car nearby. "Oh, thank you." "You're welcome, beauty. Stay behind, Barsky, and ask for support from the headquarters, I guess, I guess it's here oh**! It's a terrorist attack, it's definitely a terrorist attack!" Suddenly The windows and flames exploded from the second floor of the entertainment group. Thick smoke and alarm bells appeared out of thin air. The powerful shock wave directly shattered the glass of the police car. Comrade Baski who was sitting in the seat quickly covered his ears and shrank under the seat. Countless glass fragments were ejected like bullets. When they came out, the fleeing people and tourists were hit one after another. A few unlucky ones were stabbed in the head or heart on the spot and fell straight on the roadside. "**,**!" The originally tall and mighty policeman took the tour guide and hid behind the police car. Bursts of gunshots came from the second floor of the entertainment group. It was definitely a big battle. Barsky huddled in the car holding the walkie-talkie and kept shouting. The hotline of the Los Angeles Police Department was immediately flooded with various distress calls. The headquarters of the entertainment group in Hollywood was attacked by terrorists. Are you kidding? You said the Pentagon After being attacked, do people still believe that the Hollywood headquarters has a higher level of defense than the Pentagon? Could it be caused by aliens? Countless police cars jumped out of the corners of Los Angeles. The police officers who were on vacation were also called back and rushed towards the Hollywood building. When their emergency response team arrived, the 2nd to 6th floors of the Hollywood building had already begun to burn. Flames and thick smoke continued to come out. Occasionally one or two burned people screamed from upstairs. Fall down. "Oh my God, is this the end of the world?" The police watched as the black smoke began to spread over Hollywood, and the 202-story skyscraper was completely shrouded in black smoke. More than a dozen fire trucks broke through the cordon and were deployed under the building to put out the fire. Just as the firefighters were busy running, a human-shaped object suddenly fell from above and smashed into the side of a fire truck. In the water tank. The water tank was smashed, and cold water immediately sprayed out and splashed all over everyone. "Hans, are you okay?" The captain of the fire brigade helped Hans, who was knocked over by the water pressure. The two looked at the broken fire truck, and a robot with a flashing red light crawled out of the water tank. , he glanced at the firefighters around him, raised the weapon in his hand, and swept the fire chief and Hans into a sieve. "Hey, it's a robot! Everyone, get out!" The robot, which could not tell the difference between friend and foe, chased the firefighters and fired at them. The core program destroyed by Zhang Huen could no longer distinguish between friend and foe. The police's light weapons had no effect on him, so he could only watch. He watched as he slaughtered unarmed firefighters underneath the building. "I have long said that some kind of ghost thing cannot be used as a law enforcement tool. Do you believe it now?" The police hid behind various bunkers and shot at the robot. Reporters from several large-scale TV stations also rushed to the scene immediately. When we arrived at the scene, watching the battle between the police and the robots, some reporters with malicious tendencies began to live broadcast the chaos at the scene, slandering the application field of robots in their words. ¡°Da da da!¡± A policeman was hiding behind a police car. He was shot directly through the car door and fell to the ground. The car door effectively reduced the lethality of the bullet. He crawled towards this side in pain. A brave reporter rushed over and grabbed him. He dragged him behind the interview car. Such a righteous act moved the audience in front of the TV a little bit, but soon, the robot grenade weapons followed one after another, and even the reporters, photographers and the interview car they used as a cover were all It was blown up to the sky. "Oh my God, viewers, have you seen it? The one who was brutally killed just now was Johnson from Channel 88. Oh, my God, he shot over here. Winnie, get down!" Channel 91 The screen was shaking, and the reporter's blood immediately dyed the lens red. The American audience looked at the red lens and felt a chill in their hearts. Looking through the red lens, they saw that the robot had been attacked by an unknown amount of light weapons. The data transmission line was finally interrupted, and after letting out a strange scream with sparks flying, he fell to the ground. Joseph from Channel 40 took over the microphones of his predecessors and watched the policemen with their weapons cautiously approaching the robot that was still flopping on the ground. He followed him and walked over. Suddenly, he heard a strange sound coming from above his head. There was a loud noise, and the photographer quickly focused the camera on it. He saw another violent explosion on more than ten floors of the Hollywood Building, and countless debris fell from the sky. Joseph dodged a smashed computer and clung to it. He grabbed the microphone in his hand and looked back. I found photographer Anthony standing in front of him blankly, with a pure gold pen stuck on his forehead. The gold pen was deeply inserted into his skull, leaving only a pen wing outside. He walked over to help the fallen Anthony, and with a pale face, took the camera from his hand. He shouted excitedly into the camera lens: "Audiences. Our photographer Anthony passed away unfortunately, but here Someone must let everyone see the truth of what happened, so I, Joseph, a reporter from Los Angeles Channel 40, will enter this building alone with a camera to find the truth for everyone. "There are indeed people in the world who are not afraid of death. , Joseph is already a marginalized character at Channel 40. His long-term comfortable and stable life has made reporters¡¯ selection criteria focus on faces, breasts, and butts. More and more beautiful reporters are Gradually replace them as professional and senior war reporters. Joseph finally regained the feeling of being active at the forefront of the human resistance movement fifteen years ago this time, and of course he would not give up this opportunity. Female reporters from other stations heard the TV station's instructions in their headphones, but looking at the building that was burning like a boiler and the floors where gunshots and explosions came from, these beautiful reporters could only watch helplessly as the nearly five-year-old Uncle Joseph, who was ten years old, rushed into the building without hesitation, carrying a camera. Joseph obtained fire-proof clothing, gas masks and oxygen bottles from the desperate firefighters, and dressed them up neatly. The president of Channel 40 and leaders of all sizes sat in the conference room and watched nervously as he was fully clothed. , picked up the camera and walked towards the black smoke billowing building. The president slapped the table and said: "No matter whether he can come out alive or not, he is the best reporter of our Channel 40. This year's Pulitzer Prize will be submitted in the name of Joseph." Joseph walked into the door carrying the camera, shaking Several corpses appeared on the screen, all of them seemed to be Hollywood staff. Joseph walked inside and said into the wireless microphone: "The situation is very bad, audience friends. The scene is very chaotic. We can see Come here, it has been attacked more than once" Suddenly, Joseph paused, and there was a robot that was dismantled and only half of its body was left. The red light in the robot's eyes shot toward him, and Joseph felt his whole body freeze as he heard the cold voice coming from the robot's mouth: "Stop, this is the private domain of the Global Entertainment Empire Group Company, and outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering." The audience in front of the TV was also sweating nervously. Many young people watching online couldn't help but sweat for this uncle. Joseph stood motionless with the camera on his shoulder, turned the camera and looked around, and saw only two sides. The corridor was full of corpses and dismantled robot parts. He said cautiously: "Everyone has seen that the situation here is very bad. Don't these robots even have basic awareness of discrimination?" The CEO of the largest robot supplier in the United States, who was sitting in front of the TV, was irritated. It was obviously not their robot's problem, but now the yellow mud was in his crotch. They immediately opened the back door of the robot through a remote code and snatched it from Red Line's hands. After losing the control of the robot, the robot troops that were fighting to the death immediately lost their combat capabilities. The half of the robots in front of Joseph suddenly emitted a green light and said:  "The crisis is over. Welcome to the Global Entertainment Empire Group Company. Visitors please sign in at the front." Joseph breathed a sigh of relief and climbed towards the second floor with the camera. Several corpses lay dead on the corridor. Judging from the wounds on the corpses, , as if he had been bitten by some animal, he climbed up to the third floor in one breath. The billowing smoke and flames swept over from both sides. Joseph heard the movement upstairs, and continued walking upward regardless of his safety. When I climbed to the seventh floor, I was so tired that I couldn't breathe and stopped at the top of the stairs. A robot stood in the stairway, scanning him constantly. Finally, it disarmed and allowed him to walk up with the camera. The gunshots and explosions coming from above became louder and louder. Joseph didn't know where he got the strength from. He climbed up, and when he reached the F15 floor, a mercenary wearing a gas mask stepped back from above. He saw Joseph carrying a camera, and quickly walked over and shouted: "Retreat, Get out of here, that monster is destroying the load-bearing wall, and this building will collapse soon!" Joseph stubbornly refused to leave. Seeing that he was still going up, the mercenary could only shake his head and run downstairs. There was a violent burst of noise. The shaking caused Joseph to lean against the wall, and his speaking speed became a little faster: "Friends in the audience, I can feel that the building suddenly tilted seriously. Maybe it is the same as what the mercenary said just now. It is very possible that the building will It's a pity that I can't reveal the truth to you. I'm Joseph, a war correspondent at Channel 40 in Los Angeles, but I will continue to do so." The audience watched the camera image suddenly shake violently. From outside reporters, they could see that the Hollywood Building was tilting towards the Columbia Building on the left. After making a sharp and unpleasant sound, the building suddenly started to shake from eight floors high. It broke apart, and the entire building fell toward the Columbia Building, which was 30 stories shorter than it, like the Leaning Tower of Pisa. "Boom!" The upper seven floors of the Columbia Building were destructively crushed. The Hollywood Building, which was several times "harder" than it, fell on it like a toy building block. The tall building broke. The whole building collapsed on the Columbia Building, and the fractured part of the eighth floor suddenly hit the ground. The smoke and dust and collapsed building materials swept in all the surrounding interview vehicles and police cars. "Ahem, audience friends, you read it right, our landmark building, the Hollywood Building, collapsed!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!