No dreams overnight.
In the morning, the Witch Jane fan woke up blindfolded and stood in front of the mirror for a moment.
Without the endless hillsides of the Clawson Base outside the window, and not the familiar twin towers, Caesar's loud voice could still be heard as he opened the door.
“Witch, you're about to vote Super Wei Yan! ”
The third round of the Clawson show has been launched, and Witchcraft has gained momentum, almost levelling off with Wei.
The thin fire of the second tier with him was dumped far behind.
As can be seen from the backstage of the contestants, the turnout came from all sides, with only 30 per cent of starbloggers ever climbing directly to 45 per cent.
Ten hours after the Clawson Show broadcast, the heat search and drainage was highly efficient and almost unimaginable.
“# For the main dancer brother, make up for the escape show, watch the gun base get dizzy...”
“# Witch, Mahjong is here to vote for you!! ”
Zoe brushed her teeth and was walking out of her bedroom.
He patted Witch Jane on the shoulder: “It's good to have fans active. But the little witch has a little bit of -- the traffic from the star network is high, and a hot search can suck/powder all at once, but not too much to stay with after your career. Strength is the foundation for solidification. ”
Witch Jane nodded hard.
In that compartment, Caesar was proud to say, "You can't vote, you little witch! ”
Zoe frowned: “I said don't talk to anyone, you don't have any brains at all, you're staring at people all the time. Did you influence the slut? Lately, my mind hasn't been very bright...”
Zoe's reflection is also consistent with Caesar's usual style - first pulling people's intelligence to the same level and then using it as a fool's vast experience to defeat people. So he nodded happily: "Well, remember to have more little fun in the future. ”
Caesar shouted, "Fuck you! I--”
Zoe straightened out the witch Jane: “Downstairs for dinner. Me and the little witch go on special training, so you can continue to make up for your class at the company. Keep an eye on the thin fire, with his vote, he must have some action in the near future. ”
A thousand miles away.
Silver Scroll Team.
The thin water looked cold at the voting channel, and the thin fire stood on its side.
“One last time.” Thin covered water opening.
"Thank you, Brother, thank you!! ”
The brothers set the scene up quickly, and the living room was equipped with two replacement lightboards. Thin covered water, cold ice tied apron, cold ice opened the stove, cold ice fried a useless brother an egg.
In the meantime, the thin fire transmission carries a SLR, sometimes bending over the hips, and sometimes lying on the ground, it is necessary to set the optimal angle.
A shovel of thin water threw the fried eggs onto the plate: “Shoot. ”
Twenty photos of the thin fire were shot in a row, and he stood up in the corner and sharpened the picture - a whole dry egg was repaired with golden yellow glitter, bright and full. The thin fire spreads quickly and spells a nine-palace lattice with the photo of the brother cooking just now, sending a star net:
“I woke up in the morning and saw my brother's hearty breakfast [hearts] [hugs] [hugs], touched! ”
In just 10 minutes, the Thin Family Army has flown from all sides, and almost 10,000 more comments can be made as soon as it is refreshed.
“Ahhhhh!!! Orthopedic Cute Face Blood Ahhhhh!!! ”
“Overwater fires, overwater fires!!! ”
“It's been so long since the PO photos were big and thin, I still have to look for them from the small thin Starbury! Suddenly I remembered that Clawson's vote was on today! Wait thin!! I'm on my way! ”
The number of votes for light fires has begun to rise steadily.
Little thin finally relieves himself and begins eating eggs at the corner of the wall. The fried egg really didn't look good after fixing the diagram. It was small and flat. After eating it, my stomach still grunted.
The thin water snorted cold and finally couldn't stand his poor little brother's gaze and got up to fry him another one.
Big Happy, finally got a little nerve: “Brother... I really can't help it, I followed a bastard next to Witch Jane, my own mother powder, flying companion race, I guess the vacation is in the back too... Shall we change strategy? ”
"How is that possible? Wage station sisters are not so diligent. ”
"Brother, it's true! I...”
He was silenced with a single glance of thin water. For a long time, he said, "Son of a bitch, 65 knockouts, huh? You're also the one who caught up with the backwards sticker for your grades. Next knockout, if you can't make it to the top three...”
The light flame spreads panic and throws half an egg: “Brother... don't... Brother ah ah ah ah I promise..."
10: 00 a.m.
The floating car in front of the White Moon Light Building just stopped, Secretary Qu quickly drove people in: “The little witch wears sunglasses, don't let the fans see you, good boy. ”
Zoe helpless: “Qu, where can fans go to the deep blue sky...”
Secretary Qu glared at him: "Yes, the rich and powerful kind. Still say that. Watch the witch. Don't get stolen! ”
"" … "
Zoe was relieved until the suspended car left: "Mother's powder, can't hold it, can't hold it. ”
There was more than one route to the deep blue sky, and the two men presented their training cards at the port and were immediately picked up by a dedicated starship. Built in low-key luxury, this promotional brochure by the training organizers is available everywhere:
"100 Tips for Getting Strong - Training, Discovering the Secrets of Your Body" by Teacher Arjun
"Surprise! Hell of a Training Holiday 20% Off Accommodation, Dark Blue Underground League Highly Recommended, Buy Four Days for a Day" Spokesperson - Teacher Arjun
The two of them were bored to go through all the information, and the “Teacher Arjun” was almost everywhere.
Zoe closed the book and accepted the painting for a long time: “A lot of seniors on the team have been there... they all said it looked unreliable and useful. After all, it's from Floating City. ”
The silver mask of the guard immediately appeared in Witch Jane's mind: "Zoigo, what is Floating City? ”
“One of the four forces in the blue deep sky.” Zoe explains: “I don't know anything else. Don't go anywhere after that. It's said to be dangerous inside. ”
Witch Jane opened her eyes.
Zoe scratched a memory: "About four years ago, something happened in Floating City, and it involved a federal dignitary.” Then shook his head: "Then the matter was crushed. ”
The ship slowly enters the rubble belt and docks at an obscure junction.
The deep blue sky consists of the main city and a number of ancillary cities. The four major auxiliary cities are divided into sky, seaweed, black sand and clouds, which are taken over by different forces and divided into the main city districts.
Two weeks ago, Witch Jane and her two teammates went to the main city to find redheads, and the neighborhood belonged to the name of Floating City.
But it was also the first time that Witch Jane stepped into Floating City.
On arrival, Witch Jane put her hand in her pocket and the silver mask badge slightly cooled at her fingertips.
The harbour is filled with thin mist as the starship falls under heat. A city that is no less prosperous than Deep Space Castle, you can always see the familiar silver mask on a leaping billboard. Law enforcement intelligent patrol over the city, skyscrapers situated in heavy fog, large cargo on the other side of the port continuously handing over and swallowing.
The edge of the horizon is wrapped in mist, surrounded by a deeply unseen natural rift valley, and the entire city rises like an abyss and floats - easy to defend.
The name of the city is empty.
Soon after, Zoe exclaimed: "… It's fucking rich to build a city here. ”
Soon the person in charge who led them also arrived at the port and handed them a mask for each of them.
“Outgoing visitors are required to register at Customs, and after arriving in Floating City, there are three different identities to choose from. ”
“Without a mask, you're still you. No one will scrutinize your past with the mask on. For clients who participate in training programs, we usually recommend that their identity be kept confidential...”
Witch Jane was curious: "What about the third identity? ”
The person in charge raised his eyebrows: “The third is a man sheltered by the glory of Floating City. Unobstructed access in the city, respected by all you can imagine. See that badge? That's ID. ”
Witch Jane looked in the direction he pointed, and the silver mask badge sparkled in the virtual projection.
Exactly as he was given to him by the guard.
Witch Jane placed it under her fingertips in her right pocket.
After customs clearance, a suspended vehicle quietly picked up the two men.
The Special Training Base is located in a huge building dozens of kilometres from the port, and by the time the two arrived, a number of “camp clients” similar to them had been stationed in the lobby.
Fat, thin and short, wearing exactly the same white matt mask.
Before entering the door, it took Witch Jane almost 10 minutes to put on the mask, with as many as six or seven dark buttons, the material is soft and the shape can be fine-tuned according to the shape of the face.
Witch Jane had serious doubts that even a mask wouldn't fall off her head.
Zoe looked at the other trainers with interest.
“There are runaways like us, mercenaries, cutting-edge security companies...”
In the talking room, "Teacher Arjun” suddenly appeared on the billboard.
“Teacher Arjun" wears a golden mask with a floral whistle, and even two feathers are glued on it. He sounds like a young man of twenty □ □, and his tone is gentle:
“Now open your suit, right arm clasp, and see that black device? Nobody knows him, right? Pop-up bio-saving compartment. Now the first thing you have to do...”
“Just pull the power out of the lifebay. ”
The trainees were silent, but had long been prepared to do so.
“All right, turn left for 20 meters and take the gun. For your life's sake, I advise you, on behalf of the training team, to sleep with a gun. ”
“Take the gun and sign the training responsibility. By the way, if something happens here, you don't get paid for your life insurance —— oh, because the training mortality rate is too high, death here is usually called fraudulent insurance. ”
After the mask, the trainee's eyes became stiff.
After grabbing the gun, Teacher Arjun whistled: “Line up, one by one and come with me for the assessment. You will then be assigned one-on-one coaching instructors. ”
Zoe made a gesture to Witch Jane and took the lead in the team.
When it's the turn of the witch Jane, the door opens slightly.
Teacher Ah-jun didn't lift her head either: “Take off your uniform and report your height, weight and professional excellence...”
With the sound of a chirping sound, Teacher Arjun swept through the mirror of the training room and suddenly his eyes lit up. The feathers on the mask shook with excitement: “178… 61…”
Witch Jane: “!!!” He hasn't reported it yet!
Teacher Ah-jun's eyes were gloomy and green, so he could barely stick to the witch Jane. Witch Jane turned her back to him. Between the teenager and the youth, her body appeared slightly thin. It was not obvious that her muscles sucked very well in the light. Her shoulders were delicately tender. It was the milk color that made her feel itchy when she saw it.
He coughed lightly, after all, it was a training program, and he hadn't had a beast to deal with the trainees yet.
But the necessary “communication” is still needed.
Teacher Arjun and Yan Hyatt said: "Your one-on-one instructor has been set. Little classmate, come here and add a terminal friend...”
Witch Jane carefully swept the code, Arjun's words suddenly stuck in her throat and looked at the door seam like a ghost.
Witch Jane looked into the mirror and opened her eyes in surprise.
Slowly swallowed in through the door - a guinea pig.
The guinea pig was washed clean, loose and soft, and the back of the front paw was covered with a slingshot rope, slowly swallowed in, then slowly swallowed back by the owner.
The wooden door was squeezed open and closed by the guinea pig. Arjun stood up and ran out in panic.
Through a door, Witch Jane filled out the skill assessment form quietly, and argued intermittently outside.
“What brings you here? Something happened to the base? ”
“… what?! He is…!!! Shit, I'm dying... why are you here now?! ”
“The guinea pig slowed down? For this stupid guinea pig? I... ¥& #...”
The owner of the guinea pig said, “Sorry, this is my therapist. Five minutes people will come. ”
The downstairs suddenly burst into shock, and the participants looked up stunned. Only Teacher Arjun ran away for some reason.
The owner of the guinea pig swallowed the door slowly: "The next assessment will be conducted by me. ”
He looked at Witch Jane: "In room A073, your instructor will arrive in five minutes. Okay, next. ”
Witch Jane held the gun and opened the door to the A073 training room.
With protective gear on the ground, the holographic dynamic target is an armored worm animal, lying in the grass when the training room opens. Witch Jane's curiosity poked her hand, and the worm suddenly shrunk into a ball shell, moving vigilantly beside her.
Witch Janiton's hand itched, left and right waiters also did not see the mentor coming, so she adjusted to the primary difficulty, and pressed the start button of the training.
After a few minutes, the A073 gate opened silently.
Witch Jane's instructor looked faintly at the door, and the rabbit took the gun like a carrot, poking the worm like a groundhog.
Even at the primary dynamic range, the missed bugs add up to two laps around the practice room.
“The center of gravity sinks.” The instructor relaxed.
Sorceress stunned, pounding and missing another seven or eight worms, but the little curly hair suddenly rose, makeup shaking in the wind.
“Brother -” he hasn't had time to say, his strong arm suddenly pressed him. A teenager wearing only one battle vest had a slightly heavy shoulder and rubbed unconsciously in the palm of a man's hand, soft as a fur pad for a rabbit.
Instructors fished people into their arms and adjusted their witchcraft shooting postures.
The two were very close at once. A month ago, Witch Jane was also very vigilant. Pu approached her like a rabbit with his ears pinched, her legs slipped and she dared not move. At this point, he was so familiar that he followed the boss's instructions to shoot.
The instructor snapped: “Relax your shoulders. ”
Witch Jane blinked her eyes and turned back suddenly.
The man in a pure white mask has a cold eye, wears a formal instructor's uniform, a dark military coat, and a hot gold floating city logo and warm gold tassel at the neck. The mask reveals his deep eye contours, which are cold and fatal as he squints.
The man spoke very low, with some slight dullness, like a hand with a cocoon in his armpit.
After witch Jane perceived it, she reacted. She looked at the past, and her ears were shallow and reddish.
The instructor looked at him indifferently.
Jane glanced back and looked down. Dark black leather military boots with straight legs up and guns hanging at the waist.
Kind of... awesome!
Witch Jane swallowed a sip and her eyes envied her.
The man who found the rabbit gazing at his crotch: “...”
Beginner Dynamic Target Training “Drop” ended, witch Jane sneaked up, was about to call a big brother, but doubted to find the big man's eyes cold.
“Off-target 86 times, not qualified.” The big man has no expression.
Witch Jane nodded and mistakenly admitted.
Think nervously about what upsets the boss.
Looks like it's everywhere...
Off-target rates are too high.
Yesterday's appointment was broken.
The coat is not folded.
The man stood high and watched, and the rabbit was so nervous that he could barely hit a hiccup.
Witch Jane looked up and saw the boss open the training room settings, his hands were as fast as electricity, and he changed his eyes to a holographic scene.
The wild star grass bush turned into a cartoon paradise.
Mucus splattered iron beetles turned into slurping metal slimes.
Witch Jane responded with a dash: "Thank you, thank you brother! I... I still practice with worms... this is so cartoon..."
The man raised his eyebrows: "lively and cute. ”
Witch Jane was confused: “What...”
The man repeated indifferently: "Live, pour, but love, don't like it? ”
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