Chapter 328: John Conner's test

In the above three directions, Skynet will not be able to come up with any effective method for a while.
Therefore, it has considered another direction, that is, several electronic planning drugs that are gradually spreading in the network.
This is also a clue, because it realizes that one of the planned drugs is most likely spread by the other party in the network.
The source of these things is unknown. They appear very strange in the network. Skynet could not find the specific source because it lost control of some territories. It also realized that the battle would not be too simple.
Over the years, it has been monitoring the flow of electronically planned drugs.
At the same time, it also discovered the Commission's actions and the existence of the informational variant "Julie A. Ulberg" ...
This woman is a dangerous existence. She was originally a human being, but now she has given up her physical 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 constructed by Skynet. For humans, the true power of Skynet In the data network, it is a desert that they have never arrived. The oasis is just an illusion. Human beings now live only virtual lies woven by Skynet. Yes, people are always passionate about beautiful and warm lies. Behind the lies are Cold and cruel data desert.
(Julie A. Ulberg, this information variant, is likely to perceive the truth of the oasis, and must find a way to clear it. In addition, the Commission's research materials on Julie A. Ulberg, information variants, or It is the research report of the phantom, and it must be all resolved ...)
Skynet maintained a vigilant attitude to the committee's intervention, and at the same time, it was closely monitoring Julie.
It was also through Julie's investigation that it captured the existence of George Witch, who is now in contact with another group of hacker wizards.
Skynet speculates that this hacker group, known as the Dragon Flame Society, is likely to have more information and intelligence on electronically planned drugs.
To this end, it intends to continue to lurk deep in the network and monitor this state.

The wizard Witch George did not realize that he was under the dual surveillance of the "Committee" and Skynet.
He went to the meeting place proposed by the Dragon Flame Association according to the appointment. George rode on his own flying broom. The tail of the thing spewed out flames, which led him to pass through a low-orbit satellite to a ground signal base station. Through a system of camouflage, he entered The area designated by the Dragon Flames.
This is a huge space with a black setting, just one more entrance to the fair.
A man in a black suit stood at the entrance.
"Welcome you, Big Witch George."
"who are you?"
He doesn't know this man, but the other party can recognize his defensive stealth spell and recognize his true identity.
"My name is John Conner and I'm glad to meet you."
The man didn't seem to use the program to simulate appearance, his face was very simple and natural.
"You are ... the Dragon Flame Society."
"Haha, almost."
John Conner smiled slightly, and in turn, his expression became more serious.
"I know where you come from, you know that in order to track down the whereabouts of your brother, you need that" dive into Lalaiye "program, yes, Long Yan will provide you with these things, but ... you must pass a test first Refining. "
"Trial?"
"Yes, a simple trial."
John Conner turned to his side, and opened the door behind him.
"Through this door, you can find your own trial. If you are lucky, you can come back alive. If you are unlucky ... then no one knows what will happen ..."
George asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"
John Conner sighed and shook his head heavily.
"It's too difficult to explain in words. You might as well understand it yourself."
"I'm not at all interested in such a trick."
Witch George frowned: "Is this a test before joining the club? Sorry, I have no interest in this method at all ... If you really have a program of" infiltrating Lalaiye ", I can pay for it, 200,000 How's the dollar? "
"It's not a question of money. If you really need 'Lalaiye', I can give it to you after you finish the trial."
John Conner said earnestly: "But at least not now ..."
"Ok!"
There was no other way for George. He tried to find the way to get Lalaiye, and even he was reluctant to sell the program to him.
But the only way he has now is to try this so-called "trial".

Don't bother talking nonsense with that man named John Conner.
Anxious, he stepped into the door of trial.
Suddenly, George noticed something was wrong.
He found that he had come to a dead street, a broken wall, a ruin, and the building complex on the street was covered with a layer of volcanic ash.
Also, the temperature of the air seemed to change, and the wind blew the way, making George feel cold.
(Damn, I obviously adjusted the dive environment program, there should not be too realistic simulation effects.)
At the same time, he smelled a faint smell of gunpowder.
Bang!
At a very short distance, something exploded.
A loud crash came from the tower on the corner of the street, rubble debris flying over, and George stepped back nervously and hit a person.
"Snapped!"
He was pushed to the ground by a force and struggled to get up.
Next, another violent explosion sounded from a distance, followed by a dense gunshot.
"It's a civilian ... there's a civilian here."
"Capture him and we retreat to the Southern District ... Fack, when will the bombing support arrive?"
"Two minutes left, but we are still bombing the coverage area ..."
"Everything backs up for me, I don't want to be burned to ashes by the air blast incendiary bombs dropped by Air Force lunatics ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The US Sergeant in power armor spit out a cigar with only a left from his mouth .
"I hate the smell of petrol bombs early in the morning."
And then George came back, he was surprised to find that he was not a wizard in a cape, but wearing a white shirt and Hawaiian shorts when he sneaked in, and surrounded by a group of soldiers wearing science fiction style power armor.
"I……"
Before he could speak, he was carried on his shoulders and sprinted forward.
Behind them, intensive artillery bombarded and blasted the building group.
"Hell ... what kind of test is this, a game? Or is it just an experiential movie, this kind of realism is too realistic!"
George's mouth was filled with wind, which made him unable to say a word, and he didn't know what stiff, dumb things flew from where he hit his head. He didn't wake up in a moment and passed out. past.