Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke shook his head: "I'm in a hurry to finish it today, just go to work tomorrow as usual. ”

Selena, um, got up and went back to bed.

And he took a shower, and he went into the studio, and he called out the smart program, “Snail, what happened to the butterfly? ”

The little snail immediately replied: "Sir, the target is currently in a generally stable mood and has no intention of fleeing for the time being. ”

Luke said, “Is Stacey honest? ”

Snail: “When she woke up knocked out last night, she tried to escape again, but there was another accident. ”

Luke picks the eyebrows: “Play the video and see what makes Miss Stacy unhappy. Make me happy. ”

The snail projected a virtual light screen in front of him, on which Stacey had just woken up from a coma.

She got up and screamed softly, "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with my head? ”

On the image, she stretched out her hands and stroked around her head: "My forehead hurts, my back of my head hurts a little too, why even my head hurts? ”

The twins glanced at each other: "You were knocked out by a beer bottle thrown through the car and then fell to the floor, maybe this is how you met it. ”

Stacey said, "How can you have a headache if you fall?" Did I hit the light pole? ”

The twins were silent.

Of course they didn't want to say, but when they helped her enter the door, they accidentally hit her in the head on the door.

Next, the twins asked the butterfly to repeat the link between that “wizard" curse and a succession of bad luck encounters.

Stacey certainly doesn't believe it.

Her personality was influenced by the side effects of her abilities, and she was fluctuating, screaming and arrogant and had to leave again.

Without waiting for the twins to stop her this time, she stood up and grabbed her bag. She felt her head faint as soon as she bent over. Her feet were soft and she knelt down.

Normally, she kneels like this, with a sore knee at most.

Now she's dizzy and her head is falling forward.

Her sudden move also left the twins unresponsive, watching her tap down towards the solid wood coffee table in front of her in the "Say Goodbye to You" position.

Boom!

Stacey's head slammed on the wood table with a crisp noise in her depression.

The twin sisters are stupid.

Stacey knelt quietly like that and lay down on the coffee table.

They stunned for seconds before returning to their senses and hurried up to bring her back to the couch to lie down.

Stacey, coma in again.

Now in addition to the frontal side, the back of her head, and the top of her head, she has a fourth redness, which is truly full of head.

Luke laughed and was glad to see the situation.

Of the three girls, the one with the most problems is Stacey, and how many times does it take to suppress her impulse?

The snail played several more videos.

Stacey is not a normal person, she can't do it.

It's bad luck to wake up and want to keep running.

As a result, they were almost hit by a car and then patrolled by a police car and almost found them.

Stacy is finally being honest.

She can change her face, the twins can't, and they're still on the L.A.P.D. Wanted List.

If there were another accident on the way out, and the police caught her, she would have to save her life again.

After the twins persuaded her, she finally went back to the house and tried to “curse” her from the butterfly.

She's just unstable, but not an idiot.

In just two hours, she has had multiple bad luck events in a row, and the faster she runs, the faster she gets bad luck.

Against the twin sister, At-Meser just fell twice and climbed up and was fine.

Sister Stephanie was unharmed.

That's exactly what Butterfly told them.

Most of these unfortunate things don't seem like someone framing them, they're just horrible coincidences that link things that are usually obscure and turn into accidents that fill her head.

The butterfly is still the soft voice that hasn't changed anything: “If you've given up running, you can start studying the training courses the wizard has given you. ”

Stacey: “What course. ”

Butterfly's phone screen suddenly projects a small piece of virtual light: “Freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, integrity, friendliness! ”

All three women were stunned: “What is this? ”

Butterfly: “The wizard said you're not fit for all kinds of dangerous training right now. What you need most now is education in philosophy and morality. ”

Three women: "WTH! ”

Luke smiled and turned off the light screen and began to develop a detailed training plan for the three problem girls.

Daytime work only solves the problem of hardware facilities, and this educational software has not yet been done.

As for the six words, just give them something to do for the time being.

Repeat it several times simply by language, and they will not be able to understand the true meaning of the six words.

The next day, Luke went to work as usual and just went to the temporary training base after work to upload the training content and went home.

Three disturbed girls over there were also notified of the butterfly: "Three, the training base is ready, Master Wizard invites you to go to the base for a month of basic training. ”

The three girls glanced at each other, silently picked up their belongings and went out and called a taxi to the address given by the butterfly.

Less than half an hour later, the three of them walked on the side of the road.

Stacey scolded and scolded and scolded: "Damn, what the hell is this curse? How can we even walk over there? ”

Stephanie said carefully: "At least you're not in a coma this time. ”

Rumor has it, Stacey is stuck in her mouth, and there's nothing right about that.

Only half the way there was a taxi that somehow broke anchor and they had to get out and walk.

Good thing the sun is slanting west at this moment, the three of us finally don't have to rush in the sun.

But think about what kind of training base Stacy was really pissed off about a dozen kilometers away.

She figured out that her curse was bad luck if she didn't do something bad, but bad luck anytime, anywhere, which made her silly escape ideas disappear.

With this unlucky frequency, she's afraid she'll be in the hospital in a few days.

Along the way, Stacey inevitably fell again several times before the three finally arrived at the address the butterfly told her.

Looking at the silence, the ghosts couldn't see a deserted neighborhood, she said angrily: "Let's live in this shithole? Wait, we're not going to sleep in the sewer again? ”

A moment later, a large bungalow door was opened through a concealed access control system, with three people staring at each other with wide mouths.

Stephanie exhaled joyfully: "Oops, it's not a sewer, the environment seems nice. ”

Art Messer also nodded in agreement: “It's okay. ”

The bungalow looks old, but the main body is intact, the interior is brand new, the shape is simple and modern, and it looks a little technological.

The butterfly suddenly said, "Stephanie, you can connect me to a smart butler, and I will do everything for you. ”