"Okay, sit for me, Mr. George."

The soldier-like woman with a soft hair flashed the smart watch on her wrist and a virtual screen popped up from it.

"There is no need to continue to disguise. We know very well that you are the leader of the "Flying Responder" of the online ecological terrorist. It's a pity that we did catch you this time, and next... you have two choices. First, spend the second half of your life alone in prison, without parole, without visits, and nothing, just live like this; second, you can choose to help us catch those other radical terrorists. In this way, we will plead for you in the online court, you can get bail, and the sentence can also be alleviated..."

"Wait, what crime did I commit? I am not a criminal - I know my rights. I don't care what department you are from. You must first prove your identity, and let me make a call, and..."

"There is nothing more to do. The Unified Investigation Department has the right to prioritize investigation. Of course, you can call your lawyer, but you have to wait until you are detained in the detention center before you talk about these..."

The woman sneered: "But I don't think any lawyer dares to take your case. You can only defend yourself or a lawyer will be assigned by the court."

George grabbed his head desperately, and he was now angry, plus a lot of question marks.

Suddenly, he felt a tremor on the ground. The next second, something roared, forming a terrifying explosion power, and lifting the entire hover car out.

The collision caused his brain to fall into a confused blank state. He felt that time was slow and his legs could not be straight, as if the earth was tilting and undulating... No, in fact, the semicircular canal of the inner ear was stimulated and his balance was completely lost.

He was dragged out in a daze.

There was a dense exchange of fire on the street, and several huge bipedal mechanical bodies stood up with gun barrels and shot a large amount of flames into the distance, suppressing the flying armed helicopters and police armor.

"George, don't be stunned here, we have to leave here..."

A woman held his hand and stuffed him into another carriage, and then ran all the way.

"Time waits for no one. Skynet has discovered us. Next we have to find a way to leave New York City."

"No...what the hell is this, why did I encounter these!"

George finally couldn't help but his anger, and he grabbed the woman's clothes.

"Tell me who am I and where is this place?"

Before he could finish his words, the other party twisted his joints with his backhand and pressed them down on the seat.

"George, I am Julie... Don't joke with me at this time. You are George, the leader of the Flying Restors, and the person who led everyone to fight against the Skynet system. Now Skynet has almost completely taken over the human world. While the global federation was established, this artificial intelligence body took over everything without bloodshed. Human beings are just domestic animals raised by Skynet. Haven't you noticed the current federal policy, just to expand its dominance to every aspect of human society? Whether it is food, clothing, housing and transportation, politics, law, economy, and even the power of reproduction, it will be taken away by it..."

"It's all my business!"

George yelled out, yes, what does it have to do with him? He just wants to get the "Lalaye" program, what does these bird affairs have to do with him.

"Listen to the criminals, you are surrounded, don't try to resist now, otherwise we will be polite."

The road ahead was blocked, and dozens of magnetic levitation police cars stopped them.

"Go from here..."

Julie slammed the steering wheel and knocked the car downwards from the road to the railings. The whole car drifted into the air, and then fell down without weight.

George screamed and watched the entire magnetic levitation vehicle crash into the river.

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The consciousness revived again, and George found a stinging pain all over his body. He pulled out the cannula of his nasal cavity and the infusion on his body, and got up from the hospital bed.

It was pitch black from all directions, and the only thing he could confirm was that he should be in a hospital.

There is a corridor outside the ward, quiet and empty.

He walked slowly with barefoots and found that the corridor was messy, with debris thrown on the ground, and medical records were blown by the wind.

"What happened... Everyone in this hospital has disappeared."

He recalled the scene that happened just now, and was wondering why in the blink of an eye, he appeared in a strange area again.

He walked towards the periphery of the hospital, and at this moment, he experienced a vibration.

It's like an earthquake, no, it's not an earthquake, but a bigger vibration, and everything in the room is shaking.

The lights were shaking, the walls were shaking, and even the cement floor under your feet was shaking slightly.

George's inner uneasiness can be imagined. He saw the scene outside when he walked through the window.

The entire Manhattan area turned into a sea of ​​fire. A huge giant lizard nearly 100 meters high. Its back was covered with scales and feet, and opened its giant mouth and sprayed a blazing column of light towards the tanks rushing between the floors.

The power of the light column is almost sweeping across everything, and all the surrounding buildings are decomposing and destroying one by one.

In George's horrified expression, the beam of light swept his place.

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When George opened his eyes again, he found his feet on the hot sand, wearing a simple coat, his beard had not been shaved for several years, his hair was long and dirty, and there were many people around him who were like him.

They all dressed the same, and they looked like slaves from ancient times. In fact, this is probably the "fact".

He, George, found that his body was covered with scars, and many of them were traces of whipping.

He and other "slaves" were dragging a fatal rope, like a boatman towing a boat, transporting a huge piece of granite into the distance in the sand.

A strange man who was as long as a combination of snakes and lizards was more than two meters tall. He waved his whip and hissed, asking people to move quickly. If they were whipped a little slower, they would be whipped.

George tried to communicate with others, but the result shocked him. He found that most of the slaves had lost their language skills, and most of them could only gesture or use body language.

The sun was dazzling, and George tried hard to raise his head, and he saw a city like a garden in the distance.

It was an oasis city that was being repaired in the desert. Several huge snake man statues became the most visible landmark at the entrance of the city.

A large number of spacecraft flew around in the air, shuttled through it.

Looking back at this group of people, they were all ragged, hungry and thirsty.

I don’t know how long he lasted, but he finally couldn’t stand it. He fell to the sand and lost consciousness again.

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This is a nightmare, or a hell that may be worse than a nightmare.
Chapter completed!