The words that Hao Lan browsed all corresponded to the code names of the high-level mecha in Skynet. If he did encounter those mechs, his Skyhawk would be completely powerless.

(Meow: Actually, you've already encountered it, but you just don't know it.)

Haolan: Really?

Meow: Well, the reader already knows everything. ）

"If you do encounter them, don't hit them hard, this is a reminder for you. Sima warned Hao Lan very cautiously, "It is very likely that these mecha will have performance comparable to those of your Divine Seal ability. Even more than you. ”

"Thanks for the reminder. ”

Hao Lan got up and was about to leave, but Sima stopped him again: "How is the trip to France, do you have any clues?"

"There are very few clues. Hao Lan sighed, "But it's good news that my parents are at least alive." But who do they seem to be avoiding you?"

"Is it Skynet?"

"Probably. ”

Hao Lan walked out of the office, Sima glanced at the paper left by Hao Lan again, crumpled it into a paper ball and threw it into the trash, pondering at the desk.

Report. Hao Lan casually typed a report on entering the door when she entered the classroom.

The physics teacher, who was halfway through the lecture, angrily cut off the chalk, turned his head with an angry face, and said, "Come in!"

Hao Lan then walked back to her seat and sat upright, and the students who sat down could clearly hear the physics teacher muttering as she wrote formulas on the podium.

"I'm late for almost every class, and the excuse is always Sima looking for him, and if you tell too many lies, it's not a lie, okay, really. Anyway, I won't need this last year sprint right away......"

The classmate in front of Haolan turned his head back and whispered to Haolan: "Hey, Haolan, what does the old class of Sima call you to do every time?"

"What do you think?" Hao Lan shrugged his shoulders and casually answered this very boring question in his eyes, not giving the brother in front of him a good look at at all. The classmate just rolled his eyes and ignored him.

More than half of the dull day passed again, and after dinner, Haolan did her old job.

When night falls, most people fall asleep, or go outside to flirt with girls, flirt with men, or have fun at home. After all, the current era is about spiritual life.

Haolan always has a cup of strong coffee on the table, and sometimes a sugar cube or two.

His hands tapped rapidly on the keyboard, and line after line of text was coded by Haolan, gradually compiling into a story.

In his monthly article this month, he wrote a special, never-before-tried plot, and there was a sentence at the end of the article: Where darkness can't reach, light can reach, but, where light can't reach, darkness can.

This sentence also describes his current situation. He doesn't know what Skynet is doing for the time being, but Skynet doesn't necessarily know everything about what he does. If you want to fight Skynet, you'll have to learn their ways. If you are in the dark, you have to learn to sneak in the dark.

You have to learn to dive in to get to know the world for what it really is.

The manuscript has been sent to the review and editing department, and the work is not finished yet! Hao Lan stretched his waist, took a few sips of coffee on the table, changed the keyboard to the drawing board mode, and used the sensor pen to draw some illustrations of this issue on it. If it weren't for the lack of living expenses this month, he wouldn't have taken over this extra job.

When he finished all the work, he glanced at the time, it was more than one o'clock in the morning, he had long been used to sleeping during this time period, there was no way, life forced it. Wash and sleep!

"Drop!"

The computer received an email, and Haolan, who was about to turn it off, noticed it, and if it was any later, he might not be able to see it until tomorrow night.

Hao Lan, who was in a hurry to sleep, clicked on the email, he was going to take a casual look, after all, it was early in the morning, who would be so nervous to send an email in the early morning! Eighty percent is a prank.

When he saw the first line, he was not calm.

This first line, no, a picture to be exact, has bright red SOS on it.

I saw a few paragraphs of text attached to the photo: "Yo! Remember me!

You seem to have left France!Well, that's fine, so it looks like you can join the game too. I've got a new game!

I remember that you seem to have a friend named Jilo, right? Hehe! It seems that he is still the boss of the Jiaohu Gang who recently offended the three elders, tsk! It's unfortunate! It's unfortunate! The three elders have asked me to deal with this matter, and I guess the entire Jiaohu Gang will die a miserable death!

Oh, by the way, I sent the email in the wee hours of the morning, which means you didn't turn on the computer for the first time, did you? Forget it, I'm postponing the game until the day after tomorrow so that it can reflect the fairness of the game, you say?

Liu Hui"

"Meow, this guy is still not human!" Hao Lan scolded after reading the email, "Teacher Sima saw the wrong person from the beginning, this guy is fundamentally, that's one, a big pervert! No, I have to quickly remind Uncle Ji to evacuate." ”

When Hao Lan was about to call Jilo on his mobile phone, his hand froze, because he remembered that Jilo's Jiaohu Gang headquarters was on an island, and Jilo was closed off for absolute security and communication, and the island was shielded from the outside world, so that he could not receive or send signals to the outside world.

Hao Lan (face full of black lines): "Uncle Ji, are you going to stage a family urn for others to catch turtles?"

"Drop!"

There was another email, which was sent by Liu Hui, but this time it was an extremely short but powerful email.

"I'm going to take this game seriously and I'm going to chase it to the ends of the earth.

Liu Hui"