Chapter 91: Oh oh

Where is the king now?
The king is still eating watermelon!
Washington. St. Anthony's Hospital.
Ike was eating watermelon while sitting on the bed and watching TV. Beside, Ike's mother, Mrs. Williams, was watching with him.
At this time, a variety show was playing on the TV.
The funny artist and exaggerated action made Mrs. Williams interesting.
Ike looked at it, and somehow suddenly frowned.
This TV seems a little weird!
"Cross!" Ike called the ball of light in his soul. "Clos, have you seen this show before? I seem to have seen it before."
A metal electronic sound sounded instantly: "Aboriginal people, this is a program broadcast on Fox Television on March 7, 2011."
what? I said that all the TV shows I watched these days, whether it was anime or news, were a little weird. It turned out to be two years ago.
Paralyzed!
It turned out that the US government was covering my eyes.
What happened outside?
Is it ...
Is my sister Alice in danger?
Well, whoever dares to bully sister Alice, I let him go to hell!
Ike is angry! The watermelon is angry!
He was thinking about the way to connect the outside world in a hurry, and then he had an idea.
But see, Ike put the watermelon in his hand into the plate at once, and then went to pull the mother's clothing corner.
"Mom, mom, TV doesn't look good. I want to play games!"
Mrs. Williams was watching TV at this moment.
Upon hearing her son's words, Mrs. Williams refused: "No! You can't use a computer now!"
Yes, not only does the White House not want the little guy to go online, even Ike's mother doesn't want him to go online. They were all frightened by the horrible destructive power of the little guy.
No one dares to let the little guy touch the computer unless it is absolutely necessary.
"I want it, I want it!" Aike started to be coquettish, muttering his mouth while being coquettish, extremely grieved, "Every day I stayed in the hospital, the TV here is not good, and there is no beautiful sister to play, ohh, I'm so pathetic. I don't play anymore, I want to go out, I want to go out ... "
The son's words softened Mrs. Williams' heart.
Yeah, there are too many facts recently, even an adult may not be able to bear it, let alone his son, he is only 11 years old.
Now that my son just wants to play games, is it such a small request that he should refuse to be a mother?
Think about how much your mother loved you when you were young. It would be very poor at home, but every time my mother went home, she would buy some small gifts for herself.
Today, she is no longer alive.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Williams' eyes were a little moist.
Forget it, let his son play if he wants to play the game! Computers are not allowed. Use mobile phones. I have a watermelon ninja downloaded on my phone, so my son can cut watermelon to play.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Williams reached out her cell phone and handed it to her son: "Okay, let's play. But you can only play for 1 hour, you must sleep after you play, you know?"
Yeah, long live mom, long live mom!
Ike happily took over his mother's phone and started playing "Watermelon Ninja" ...
At this moment, the outside FBI didn't find it. Because of a child's ability to remember, he discovered the government's behavior of covering the outside world.
At this moment, the White House did not find out that the horrible little guy started using the mobile phone to go online.
What's the use of little guys surfing the Internet?
Of course it works!
For a rebirth, for a rebirth who has been fully laid out for 8 years, will he not even have a second hand?
nonsense!
Without Mrs. Williams's discovery, Ike quietly entered the network ...
At this moment, the basement of the hospital.
A deafening alarm sounded in the FBI temporary monitoring center.
"Report: Mrs. Williams' mobile phone is logged into the deep dark web. It's the dark web, not the ordinary web!"
What is the deep dark web?
The dark web refers to the collection of resources that are stored in a network database and cannot be accessed through hyperlinks but need to be accessed through dynamic web technology, and do not belong to those surface networks that can be indexed by standard search engines.
To put it simply, the network is not visible to ordinary people.
It can hardly be tracked or searched!
For ordinary people, this kind of dark web has hardly been heard, and there are countless darkness and evil hidden in it ...
Is Mrs. Williams an ordinary person? Yes!
Does Mrs. Williams have access to the dark web? No!
Does anyone have this technology? Who can use Mrs. Williams's phone?
There is only one person, and that is--
Ike!
"OH, God, stop him, stop him!" Many FBI agents yelled in astonishment.
Agent Morton yelled frantically to the two staff members on the ward with an agent headset: "Stop him, stop him immediately, stop him! Stop him!"
Upon receiving an order, two duty agents who had been guarding outside the ward slammed into the ward.
But see, behind Mrs. Williams, a cute little guy is tapping on the phone with joy.
God, it really is him!
The agent rushed forward and snatched the little man's cell phone.
However, it was completely late.
At this moment, in the hidden deep network world, an ugly website begins to issue "wake-up" instructions.
It is awakening its "broiler"!
United States. Nevada.
In a deserted home, an ordinary computer woke up from sleep.
At this moment, within the sea of ​​Aike's soul, a bright ball of light emerged; a huge metal electronic sound shocked Aike's soul:
"Dimension reduction strike mode is on!"
"Intensity calculation ... Completed: 10 seconds / 100 kilometers!"
"Range calculation ... Completed: Global!"
"Confirm the goal ... determined: Find the native Alice!"
"Countdown starts: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!"
"start up!"
Along with the order, a bunch of high-dimensional particles appeared on the high-dimensional plane of Earth's spacetime. High-dimensional particles fall quickly with their magical methods ...
After a thousandth of a millisecond, the beam of particles shot into the broiler computer.
Something magic happened!
Las Vegas, the largest city in Nevada.
At this time, the Luxor Hotel Casino was in full swing.
Some gamblers are congested playing games in front of a huge fruit machine.
There are countless fruits on the fruit machine, such as pineapple, banana, apple, pear ...
And watermelon!
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"I press the pineapple, 100 yuan!"
"I press apple, 1000!"
"I press watermelon! I press 2000! Hurry up, hurry up!" A beautiful Hong Kong girl looked nervous, she had lost only that.
As the bet was depressed, the fruit machine was activated. The cursor flickered quickly on many fruits ...
"Pineapple! Pineapple!"
"Apple! Apple!"
"Watermelon! Watermelon!"
The blinking cursor slowed down, getting slower and slower ...
Just then, suddenly!
"Ohh Ohh ohh……"
What the hell? Who is crying?