Chicago City, 2035. Morning.
Hao Shuai watched the crowds flowing around him, with rows of slightly worn robots weaving through them as if they were all on the job. For a long while, he couldn't quite take it in.
This was Hao Shuai's first time traveling into an American science-fiction movie, and his first time seeing real, living robots. It was only natural that he'd need a moment to adjust.
Some people might say Resident Evil was science fiction, too!
Bullshit!
Resident Evil was obviously a horror movie, okay?!
Just as Hao Shuai stood there dazed, a mechanical voice called from behind him, "Move!"
Then came a loud THUD! Something slammed into Hao Shuai's back and instantly bounced away, crashing onto the ground with a BOOM!
The impact sent Hao Shuai stumbling forward. He nearly fell flat on his face.
Damn!
Hao Shuai cursed under his breath. This was already the second time he'd been hit after traveling to another world.
Once he'd regained his balance, Hao Shuai turned to see what kind of mighty being had managed to hurt the back of his Iron Cloth Shirt-trained body. What he saw was a silver humanoid robot with all four limbs intact, holding a brown handbag. It had been the one to hit him and bounce away.
At that moment, a Black man wearing a leather trench coat and a hat hurriedly pushed through the crowd. He planted a foot on the robot as it tried to get up, then drew a pistol from his waist and pressed it to the back of its head.
"I said, stay down!"
His public display of a gun panicked the onlookers. The Black man noticed and quickly called out to reassure them, "Don't worry, I'm a police officer!"
As he spoke, he took his