Chapter 330: I'm afraid I'm not living in a dream
The monster known as the "Great Demon of the Rat Clan" came all the way to chase and kill.
The large buses are running for their lives, and several power armored fighters are also accompanying them to cover them.
Shout!
A Stinger missile came out of nowhere and blew up the rat demon in the face at Mach 2, who didn't lose a single hair.
The nezumi monster roared wildly, and a pillar of light erupted from its mouth, slamming into Batu's path.
Boom Boom Boom!
Suddenly, there was an earth-shaking sound in my ears. What happened next, George can barely remember.
The only thing he had a little bit of a reflection of was the explosions, the flames, and the constant tumbling vision.
The memory was in chaos, and the whole world was covered in the smell of blood, and when he came back to his senses again.
I found myself in my own apartment.
There are no missing arms or legs on his body, and there is not even a trace of abrasions.
The stealth helmet was on the side, with a large modem, piles of cables, a drawer of photon storage, and various old-fashioned displays, hanging directly in front of it;
The table of his space chair was designed to resemble the cockpit of an alien spaceship, and he himself felt as if he were piloting a Millennium Falcon.
George rubbed his swollen forehead, what had just happened......
Also, he remembered that he had just arrived at the "neighborhood" where the Dragon Banquet was located, and that he had accepted an invitation from a hacker wizard named "John Connor" to take part in a test.
- Wait...... Are these real events?
- Are you just going through a real-time animation in a game that hasn't been officially tested?
- No, this sense of reality doesn't seem like something fake?
- Now, there is another question, am I "really" back to my home now?
George was so overwhelmed by his own distractions that he wasn't sure if he was just dreaming at home.
Just as he was holding on to this thought, suddenly a buzzing roar came from the window.
"Helicopter...... Why are there helicopter gunships here. ”
Intense lights shone into the room, and the hum of the helicopter's spiral wings made it impossible for him to hear anything else.
With a thud, his window burst open, and an armed man in full tactical gear broke in.
At the same second, the door was kicked open, and a group of armed soldiers rushed in.
They were brutal and unreasonable, and he was grabbed and pressed against the cold floor with his arms back.
The leader of the group of unknown intruders appeared to be a woman in a millet suit, about thirty-five years old, with a thin face and hair tied in a single braid and dragged back of her head, a hairstyle preferred by all military types.
Unlike a group of armed men, she has a stupid bureaucratic air and behaves in an air that belongs to the elite of the bureaucracy.
"Hello, Mr. George, I'm going to tell you the bad news - I'm from the Federal Unified Investigation Agency, Skynet suspects you of cyber sabotage, and you are now under arrest under Special Order 36 of the Global Unified Federation......"
"Wait a minute, what the hell are you talking about, what is the 'Federal Unified Investigation Agency', the United States has this kind of administrative body, what the hell is the 'Skynet system', why haven't I heard of it, and, 'Global Unified Federation', what is this thing?"
"Shut up! You cyber eco-terrorist. ”
The armed man behind him smashed the butt of his rifle on the back of his head, and he cried out in pain.
"I'm sorry, Mr. George, but from now on you can remain silent, but everything you say will be evidence in court."
The woman spoke briefly, and then whispered to the group of law enforcers from the violent agency department who did not know the origin: "Take him away." ”
Hearing these words, George was simply confused, what this group of people are talking about, they have indeed done a lot of things on the Internet, but this "Federal Unified Investigation Agency", "Skynet System", and "Global Unified Federation" are all a bunch of what the hell.
He was cut off his legs and pushed out the door.
And at this moment, he looked up and saw where he was.
It's my home—a small apartment in Brooklyn, New York City, Fack, but what the hell is this?
The moment George looked up, he saw a huge "Tower of Babel" that reached straight into the sky, it seemed to rise directly into the clouds, and the shell was made of some new pure white material, it was taller than all the buildings that George knew, and the top of this tower of Babel had a thick cable that went straight to the sky.
In the vicinity of the entire white tower, countless small spaceships float up and down, surrounding the giant tower to transport goods.
The street scene in the distance, the lights are still on, but there are a large number of overhead magnetic tracks in New York City, and the maglev train is speeding on the overhead magnetic tracks in front of him, which is suffocating.
"I'm afraid I'm not living in a dream——?"
That's the only thought in George's mind right now, it's not the New York he knows.
"Hurry up!"
He was pushed all the way by the people behind him, moving towards a "car" that had no wheels and floated in mid-air not far away.
I don't know what principles and technologies are used, but with George's understanding of modern cutting-edge science, there should be no such thing on earth.
That's not the height that a tech tree on Earth can reach, at least at this stage, it's not going to be on Earth.
On a huge electronic display, a female anchor is reporting the latest news.
"Columbia Space and Nano Power begin construction of the Orbital Industrial Park."
"Recently, online eco-terrorism has intensified in Central America, with civil protests against violence."
"The crime genetic detection technology launched by the HRE Group is facing the market, first of all, it will be tested by the federal in all regions of the world, the technology can prevent crime in advance, at the same time, experts believe that the human psychological crime index can artificially predict a person's violent nodules, criminal tendencies, if we can capture the emotional hue of human beings, maybe we can eliminate the occurrence of crime from the social level......"
"The first commercial deuterium-helium-3 reactor developed by Skynet is online in Thailand, and clean and cheap new energy will replace old energy, and we will usher in a new earth."
George's mouth was wide open, barely bothering.
He was pushed into the car, and a virtual image appeared in the car.
"If you are still worried about your child's future, please participate in our Newborn Genetic Adjustment Program, which is a perfect embryo program led by the global federal government, so that your child can lay a solid foundation for the future from the time he is still in the embryo, and anyone who participates in the near future will receive a 30% education subsidy from the government......"
One ad after another unfolded before his eyes.
"Damn, that's outrageous!"
He couldn't identify with the world he knew.