Skynet will not be able to come up with any effective methods in the above three directions.

So, it took another direction into consideration, which is several electronic planning drugs that are gradually spreading across the Internet.

This is also a clue, because it realizes that one of the planned drugs is likely to be spread by the other party on the Internet.

These things are indeed unknown. They appear very strangely on the Internet. Skynet cannot find the specific source because it lost control of part of its territory. It also realizes that the battle is not too simple.

For these days, it has been monitoring the flow of electronically planned drugs.

At the same time, it also discovered the actions of the committee and discovered the existence of the information variant "Julie A. Urborg"...

This woman is a dangerous existence. She was originally a human, but now she has given up her own body and gained the ability to soar in the data.

You should know that the existence of the "oasis" system is a conspiracy planned by Skynet. The so-called "oasis" is just a small area floating in the huge network built by Skynet. For humans, the real data network of Skynet is a desert they have never reached. The oasis is just a false image. Humans are now just living in virtual lies woven by Skynet. Yes, people are always keen on beautiful and warm lies, and behind the lies is a cold and cruel data desert.

(Julie A. Urborg, this information variant is likely to detect the truth of the oasis and must find a way to clear it. In addition, the committee's research data on Juli A. Urborg, information variants or ghost bodies must also be solved...)

Skynet maintains a vigilant attitude towards the intervention of the committee, and at the same time, it is closely monitoring Julie.

It was also through Julie's investigation that it captured the existence of the Great Witch George, and now George is in contact with another group of hacker wizards.

Skynet speculates that this hacker group called the Dragon Flame Society is likely to have more information and information on electronically planned drugs.

To this end, it intends to continue lurking deep in the network and monitor this state.

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The great witch George did not realize that he was under the dual surveillance of the two behemoths of "Committee" and Skynet.

As promised, he went to the meeting place proposed by the Dragon Flame Association. George rode his own flying broom, and the tail of the thing ejected flames, causing him to pass through the low-orbit satellite and enter a ground signal base station. Through a system camouflage method, he entered the area designated by the Dragon Flame Association.

This is a huge space with a black set, just like a fair entrance.

A man in a black suit standing at the entrance.

"Welcome to you, George the Great Witch."

"Who are you?"

He didn't know this man, but the other party could recognize his defensive invisibility spell and recognize his true identity.

"My name is John Connor, and I'm glad to know you."

The man seemed to have not used the program to simulate appearance, and his face was very simple and natural.

"You are... a member of the Dragon Flame Society."

"Haha, it's almost the same."

John Connor smiled slightly, and his expression became more serious.

"I know your origin, and you need the procedure to investigate your brother's whereabouts. Yes, Long Yan will be able to provide you with these things, but... you must pass a trial first."

"Trial?"

"Yes, a simple trial."

John Connor turned his body and made way for the door behind him.

"Through this door, you can find your own trial path. If you are lucky, you can come back alive. If you are unlucky... then no one knows what will happen..."

George asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

John Connor sighed and shook his head with a heavy expression.

"It's too difficult to explain in words, you might as well experience it yourself and you'll understand."

"I'm not interested in this mysterious method at all."

George, the great witch, frowned: "Is this a test before joining the society? Sorry, I have no interest in this method at all... If you really have a program of 'inspilling into Lalayer', I can buy it for money, what about $200,000?"

"It's not a matter of money. If you really need 'Lalaye', I can give it to you after you finish the trial."

John Connor said seriously: "But, at least it won't be now..."

"All right!"

George had no other way. All the ways he tried to find to get Lalayer were hit, and even Bobo was unwilling to sell the program to him.

And his only way now is probably to try this so-called "trial".

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Too lazy to keep talking nonsense with the man named John Connor.

He was in a state of anxiety and stepped into the door of trial.

In an instant, George unexpectedly noticed something was wrong.

He found himself on a dead street, ruins and ruins, and the construction groups on the street were painted with volcanic ash traces.

Also, the temperature of the air seemed to have changed, and the wind blew it, making George feel cold.

(Damn it, I have obviously adjusted the infiltrating environment program, so there shouldn't be too realistic simulation effect.)

At the same time, he smelled a faint smell of gunpowder.

Boom!

At a very close distance, something exploded.

A huge sound of collapse came from the tower at a corner of the street, rubble and debris flew overwhelmed, and George took a few steps back nervously and hit someone.

"Bang!"

He was pushed to the ground by a force and struggled to get up.

Next, another violent explosion rang out from a distance, followed by dense gunfire.

"It's a civilian... there's a civilian here."

"Take him up and we retreat to the South District...Farke, when will the bombing support arrive?"

"There are two minutes left, but we are still bombing the coverage area..."

"I'm going to retreat all of them. I don't want to be burned to ashes by the air blasting incendiary bombs dropped by the madmen of the Air Force."

The U.S. sergeant in power armor spit out a cigar with only a piece of butt left from his mouth.

"I hate the smell of gasoline bombs the most early in the morning."

George then came to his senses and was surprised to find that he was not a wizard wearing a cloak, but a white shirt and Hawaiian shorts when he was infiltrating, while he was surrounded by a group of soldiers wearing sci-fi-style power armor.

"I……"

Before he could speak, he was carried on his shoulders and rushed forward.

Just behind them, dense artillery fire bombed down and exploded into pieces of construction groups.

"Hell... what kind of test is this? Game? Or is it an experiential movie? This sense of reality is too realistic!"
Chapter completed!