Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The door was closed with sound.

Witch Jane stumbled on the terminal, Caesar's head glistened and flashed, followed by documents like snow.

Sniping Practice Study Part I Phantom Caesar Refreshment.szip

Preview a compressed folder with hundreds of neat classifieds and a thoughtful complimentary Caesar private room review, more careful than organizing proof-reading classroom notes.

The current file pops up automatically.

"Southern Cross Cat - Ear - Seduction - Seduction" same-sex transmission.

Witch Jane: “…!!! ”

Clawson's bedroom network was extremely fast, and most of the trainees on the next day were busy reciting Tarot cards, and no one thought that the South Tower 701 bedroom was experiencing massive data transfer rapidly.

Only the flame in the next bedroom is on the air, Carton —— he's got a microphone howling and explaining: “It's not that the anchor didn't call for the wheat, the anchor already did! It's a live card. It's a card! Can you hear me? Can the babies hear me? Is the field control there? Housekeeping, Housekeeping...!! ”

A wall apart.

With the streaming of the media finished, Caesar's assessment was loaded article by article, as he put it, "not so exciting”.

Leather & Uniform - Superior Lieutenant

Caesar: "It's boring. ”

Cowboy Break - Dream Back 1789

Caesar: “No point. ”

Back comments are almost identical: “Not interesting”, “Not nice”, “What the hell?!”, “Damn it, fake girl 6666!”, “This is not interesting.”

“…” Witch Jane's gaze hovers over the terminal cursor, if not curious, is impossible.

The same-sex movie, or future holographic version, with an interstellar background setting - he hesitated slightly to finally open a Leather and Uniform - Superior Vice Team of Superior Officers with a total rating of 5% across the net.

The holographic scene suddenly changed.

Officers A and B, dressed in crude and indiscriminate mercenary uniforms, were flirting with Deputy B, who slowly walked towards the studio, Officer A began to take off his first clothes, Deputy B had green eyes, Officer A began to take off his second clothes, and Deputy B was breathless.

Witch Jane glared at her eyes and wrote curiosity all over her face.

Officer A: “I'm going to press you against the glass wall, and anyone passing through here can see what you look like on XX. ”

Deputy B glanced out: "… If it were you, it would only be an honor...”

Witch Jane stuck: “...”

Officer A took off only one pair of leggings and began applying oil to Deputy Y.

Witch Jane remembered half the onion cake she brought back after dinner.

Officer A smiled in front of the camera and finally decided to take the last piece of fabric--

Witch Jane was intolerable and quickly turned off the little movie before revealing important details.

The cursor drops to the bottom of the video and countless comments associated with the torrent are almost boiling.

“Uniform Play + Shame Play full score!”, “body 666!”, “the camera is wonderful! ”

Witch Jane almost thought something was wrong with her aesthetics. The film is obviously not very nice, and the male star can only speak of Shanko.

In terms of body size, no big brother at all!!

It's also military uniforms, uniforms, leather - higher than lower!

The little rabbit in his heart lifted his chest invisible.

Thinking about it, Witch Jane has automatically filtered out the viewing comments of the starring star, dropping all the way to the end, and a screenshot jumps out.

The officer and his deputy wore a bath towel and applied a kiss in front of the floor glass.

Witch Jane stunned for a few seconds and finally reacted, turning off the page in panic.

Unlike the overly explicit video just now, this screenshot is more gentle. The officer stuck people in the corner and enjoyed the deputy's face...

Witch Jane's eartips were unconsciously red, obviously just a static diagram, but the waves of terror in her mind seemed like a three-way subversion.

Still can be--

Wait, it's 3018 now. Same-sex marriage is legal! Take a normal look at yourself! ——

What seemed to occur to me was quickly suppressed. The redness behind the ear spread slightly, and Witch Jane had to put down the terminal and start rubbing her face.

The back fluttered slightly, and Witch Jane turned around, stunned to find that Rabbit was also watching.

Witch Jane got nervous immediately.

The boss said the rabbit is too young to bring the rabbit bad--

Witch Jian stood up and threw the rabbit in a direction, and his eyes were covered with a faint heart: “Bunny... Well, I'll just take a look... don't follow...”

The rabbit dashed softly into the palm of the witch Jane.

Soft little rabbit fur finally brings reason back, and Witch Jane suddenly finds herself almost foolish--

Rabbit is not watching Rabbit Piece!

But after all, it was the boss's privilege to monitor the rabbit, and through two watery glasses, it seemed that the boss could see his deeply unpredictable pupils--

Witch Jane coughed softly and turned back the rabbit who had been turned to the wall by herself, criticizing the education: “You are too young to follow! You are not to watch with Caesar when he borrows you! And don't listen —— just put the rabbit's ear against the wall, okay? ”

The rabbit rubbed again.

Witch Jane just relaxed and grabbed the rabbit and rubbed it back with her chin: "Good boy, I'll find you another beautiful little white rabbit later! ”

When I turned the terminal on again, Witch Jane was waiting to delete the little movie together - and I'm sorry about Caesar's work and ended up packing it and throwing it at the bottom of the folder.

In the bedroom of the summer breeze practice, the teenager relieved himself and cut the page back to the search engine.

After typing the keyword "R code, MHCC tranquilizer," two news stories —— or six years ago, the old text was screened out by search engines.

Witch Jane quickly squeezed her eyes and screened in limited information.

One is a Freedom Journal, July 3012, version C, p. 3 ——

“… MHCC psychosuppressants are important supplements to genetically engineered people's ability to sustain life. ”

“Following the start of the trade war, the MHCC pharmaceutical prescription-Empire Skylark pharmaceutical industry raised monopoly prices 58 times and restricted exports to the Federation on the grounds that bilateral trade agreements had been torn apart. Technological barriers to genetic modification around MHCC have become a huge divide between the Federation and the Empire. ”

“On 16 July, the Federal R-yard Entertainment announced that the inability to afford medicines and the partial modification of the supply of human medicines had led to strong criticism by human rights organizations…”

The other comes from a small website with an unknown host IP ——

“As of September 3013, the Confederation officially announced the dismantling of the Rehabilitation of Human Research and Development Project, emphasizing the direction of military industry ‘replacing human weapons with sophisticated weapons', which does not prohibit, but does not encourage, civilian industries in the same field, the MHCC has been classified as a prohibited drug and the related trade deficit is expected to ease this year. ”

“It is reported that Empire Skylark Pharmaceuticals has confirmed the cancellation of a bulk drug order with the Federal R-Code Base, which was converted into a takeover by Dark Blue Sky-Floating City forces. ”

“After repeated federal cuts in reformers' interests, Floating City has become, with the exception of the Empire, the first refuge for federal genetically engineers…”

Witch Jane.

Numerous keywords stretch under the tip of a sandy pencil.

Floating City, Genetically Modified, Empire, Federation, Trade War, Human Weapons--

He even noted that in two stories, two completely different terms were used for the R code: the R code entertainment and the R code base.

Connections are drawn on several keywords.

Connected to Skylark Pharmaceuticals is Floating City, and until the bulk of the order turns around, Skylark Pharmaceuticals will necessarily be connected to at least comparable economies - far from the stature of a fugitive show entertainment company.

Unless, R-yard entertainment, R-yard base refers to two different concepts.

Witch Jane quickly divided the keywords into two parts, and after a slight hesitation, painted a dotted line between the Federation and the R-yard base. But he still needs more evidence to support it.

He doesn't care about the Federation's past, but he wants to know as much as possible about what happened to Daiichi.

As Floating City law enforcement officials have said, the treatment itself is an emotional amplification process that requires companionship.

The big man's black cat is obviously a companion in emotional therapy, just like a law enforcement guinea pig.

Although Jane doesn't expect to replace the black cat, she still does everything she can to help the big man.

If you don't know, don't accompany me.

Darkening at night.

Witch Jane quit the search, and the notebook already contains a series of clues.

He stretched out a lazy waist and pulled himself into a grown, comfortable rabbit strip and followed the night breeze to the north tower, not far away.

And when she lowered her head again - the witch Jane suddenly stunned.

After receiving a lot of "resources” and searching all night for information, the home page of the terminal hijacked by the spam site changed the push strategy again. Small advertisements such as "XX Uniform Seduction” and "XX Top Secret Seeds” keep coming out, in addition to pushing a variety of medicines, there is also a lot of R code entertainment star news -

In the dense information stream of the masses, all the other articles were squeezed away, only the book "Emperor Lesser Love: I'm His Mysterious Fiancée" stood in the upper right corner, apparently buying advertising marketing.

Witch Jane's terminal homepage has been miserable.

He hadn't removed the advertisement for half a day and ended up sleeping in a drummed bed.

Good thing he's the only one who can see the terminal homepage --

I don't think a second person will see...

Should…

On a slightly cooler summer night, the teenager held a soft bunny ball and quickly breathed low and evenly, falling into a dream country.

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Two weeks of training passed.

With only 300 trainees remaining, Clawson Base is no longer as empty as the previous issue, and the otherwise hot hologram range is no longer overcrowded. It's just that from time to time, practitioners drop their guns, take out their cards and trip back and recite...

“Priestess, wisdom, acute insight; hangman, self-sacrifice; judgment, angel blows the trumpet, resurrection...”

The guard still maintains a good absenteeism.

Caesar and Redhead mixed the three sets of cards together and within two weeks invented a new game called "Heavenly Twelve". As soon as the other trainees mentioned these two, they were “Oh, you said that Clawson was stupid”...

Outside Clawson Base.

The fierce Kryptonian vote was finally over, and the day before the game, the show team would be releasing the pilot film to the star network.

The "Clawson's Complex Dance", which had fallen in star blog heat, was the subject of another explosion in the "Blue Blade” Runaway Fan Forum.

The difference is -- this time with a hardcore audience.

The White Moon Light Squad lost the Star League streak, stopping at 16 in the Blue Race. Whether the company, the trainee department, or the team endorsement products have been questioned for stress sharing within a month.

The sudden red white moonlight practitioner, Witch Jane, is even more noticeable.

Soon someone questioned the Blue Blade: “Witch Jane's level of firearms is below the average line, and the Clawson show has changed from a strength show to a face. ”

Before the Baiyue Public Relations Department reacted, the star chaser girl who had swirled the road two weeks ago had responded quickly in a group.

“Little Brother Witch, two knockouts, first row 25, second round championship. Disgust you?! ”

“The rehearsal rating was given by the big blood pigeon, besides, Clawson show is not stupid... honestly, if you win or lose the competition, the team is a team, the trainee is an trainer, and you throw the pot backer every day and you involve the newcomers, is black fun? ”

However, the "hard core audience” is able to pinch a good fight and quickly find a new black spot.

“Stand up for a takeoff before you get out of the way, ballball. Turn into an idol, fan. Just rub a wave of escape shows and let it go, okay? The Dynamic Target Average Seven Rings is only F-level - sit back and wait for the game to drop. ”

“Upstairs, that's what people said in the last knockout round —— you go to the Clawson monograph, they're already black. ”

“Interesting powder route? How many sailors did you hire to perform the big black powder scene? Do you want me to double your dust? ”

“... can't provoke, can you go strangle someone's mother's powder? Minutes to your starblog, what is the skill of a troublemaker in a forum?! ”

Clawson show in the studio.

When I saw the traffic, the program PD smiled.

After Xiangxiang had just finished fixing makeup for the knockout theme, she wore a simple beige evening dress decorated with only one double fish brooch, her hair dyed light linen, and her head was wrapped in flowers and jewelry. At first glance, there is an intense sense of elegance.

The blood pigeon was looking at the player's assessment form that had just been generated and was staring at it. His eyes were amazed and it took a while to move away.

The two of them chatted together and suddenly Xiangxiang mentioned the recent public opinion on the star net: “How's the witch attitude? ”

The blood pigeon handled the assessment form to the past: "Look. ”

Dynamic target seven-ring unchanged.

At Xiangxiang's nod, he just wanted to say that he was staying in a slow state, and the blood dove suddenly interrupted: “The data is incorrect. ”

Xiangxiang was stunned.

Blood pigeon: "Very stable seven-ring - twenty shots did not deviate, only one possibility. ”

Xiangxiang responded quickly: “Him - is he hitting seven rings at a 10-ring level?! The little witch is hiding her powers? ”

The blood pigeon nodded and pulled his corner: “I think he's in too good a mood. ”

“Why?" replied Xiangxiang. ”

Blood Pigeon explains: "To gain an edge in the game, it's surprising. You see, those who dare to belittle his players on the field and really fight the battle - they will regret their decision. ”

The game was early that morning.

Every athlete is surprised by the smell of food hovering around the cafeteria.

Starting with the quality of the beheading meal, the third knockout will never be easier than the last one.

In the cafeteria, a lot of people even took out Tarot cards and divinations —— and it turned out to be messy and everything.

Some claim to have counted as "supermassive moths”, others smoke three inverted little Akanas in a row, and during that time there is also a mosaic system of players who believe that trainees with "Reapers" have “absolute execution rights” over other players.

When entering the prep area, even Zoe had a brain ache, indicating that she no longer wanted to look at the cards after the game.

After two hours of admission, the program PD finally announced the rules for forming a team.

Trainees are free to form teams and each team is equipped with telecommunications equipment-

Zoe looked quickly at Witch Jane.

As witchcraft speculated, in order to increase the chance of a battle, the entire team will be split across the field, otherwise no communication equipment will be required.

The White Moon Light Four team assembled again and quickly negotiated a series of combat signals such as "enemy attack”, “forward security”, “group battle”, “dirty development wave”, etc.

If you are in danger of not being able to speak, tap instead of voice.

Witch Jane equipped the communication device and made an OK gesture to several people.

Then he followed the head of the accumulating practitioner to the end, and the redhead was dancing down the corner of the wall and yelling, while the guard slackened his arms against the wall.

Witch Jane looked at it a few more times, then turned around and was happy with her little round face.

On stage, the show PD pulled a horn to show people how quiet they are.

“Next we are going to announce the results of the audience vote - in the third round of the knockout, we have eliminated the pre-emptive system and all players will enter the arena together. ”

Quickly agitated on the field, the undervoted trainer took a sigh of relief.

Program PD: “Do you understand? All right, we'll start with the first place, then we'll smoke the cards. First of all, voter number one, 300012, Witch Jane. ”

Witch Jane gave a quick thought in her head, and the rule was to smoke cards at first. So the meaning of each card is mapped onto the field, and it's —— he's stunned.

Number one, 300012, Witch Jane.

On the virtual screen, practitioners' votes were announced sequentially, and Witch Jane overtook Wei Yan for the first two months with a slight gap.

The scene was noisy.

Witch Jane reacted and walked to the center of the field.

The teenager's eyes sparkled in the early summer morning.

The blood dove smiled at him and said, "This position, it's the audience's encouragement for you, and it raises more questions. Are the witches ready? ”

Witch Jane nodded.

When the camera came face-to-face, he suddenly smiled and bowed to the camera, making two mouth shapes, "Thanks, wait for me."

The judge's chairman gave Xiangxiang a smile: “Did you get the barrage card? ”

The editor-in-chief nodded appropriately, apparently commonplace, with a faint and definite tone: “It's stuck. ”

On the screen, the teenager leapt towards the cheerful eyes, smiling obviously with a small round face and a wine cellar, but more handsome to make fans scream.

“Yo, grown up boy.” Xiangxiang was rather sentimental.

The order of the cards was set, divination instructor Sin Lazanne was late, and this time he brought an assistant - a young man who looked fifteen or six years old and had dark, healthy skin.

Witch Jane looks closely at the action on the stage...

Sindra took three brand-new Tarot cards out of her pocket, washed them apart and smiled slightly: “Smoke them first, two mentors. ”

Blood pigeon looks unexpected: “Do we smoke too? ”

The astrologer Xinla nodded and said warmly: "Keep it as a souvenir. ”

In that compartment, Xiangxiang quickly reached out - the bright red fingernails picked one out of the scattered cards, the card face could not be seen from the camera, but Xiangxiang smiled.

Blood pigeons raised their sleeves, drawing cards was worse than Xiangxiang's. Looking at her face, she seemed a little nervous. Jomo was the first contact with Xuanzheng, preferring to trust her.

As soon as the cards were drawn, the blood pigeon was obviously obsessed, and Sindra was of an exuberant nature: "The last one in Greater Akana - the world, ranks high. Means success, freshman. If you just missed your family in your heart - your wife will make it. ”

The blood dove relieved and looked at Sindra with gratitude.

Simla laughed and called in an assistant, splitting 300 cards out of the remaining Tarot cards, putting the players on the stage to draw cards in turn.

Witch Jane's hand was extremely fast, and after drawing the card, she thanked Sindra, concealing the plaque.

One after the other, the trainer goes onstage, and the witch squints her eyes and tries to dig the face out of everyone's face - ultimately nothing. Almost everyone is totally obsessed with what this card represents in the game.

On departure, Zoe lowered her voice to ask her teammates about their cards - turning her gaze to Caesar with amazement.

“This fool is in luck.” Zoe's emotional.

Caesar immediately exhilarated: "What do you mean, this card? Or is my wife going to have a baby too...”

Zoe kicked her ass: "Do you have a wife? ”

Caesar had the same card as the blood dove, the Great Akana -- the world.

Witch Jane nodded too: "Caesar has a good face. ”

Caesar: “What does that mean...”

Zoe: “Okay, okay, I'll tell you what. I forgot in two minutes. ”

Wenlin smiled. “Caesar, maybe you're the champion. ”

One minute later.

When Witch Jane enters the lift compartment according to the station instructions, she will not be separated from her teammates.

In front of the hillside of the Clawson Show, dozens of aerial cameras suddenly rose towards Xia.

The screen covering the third knockout field is finally unveiled -

All players and live viewers can't help but breathe.

Huge Gothic buildings shine in the sun, with tall spikes and colorful glass embedded in flowers and windows. The lines of the building are straight and stiff, almost out of the cloud.

Each player holds the card tightly in front of the pointy rib vault that enters the field, overlapping and pushing the layer. Outside the door, the flying armrest is surrounded by embossing on the strut, and the light climbs on the video hover--

Witch Jane looks up and sees only the top of a sunlit spire, like a paradise from the earth.

He retracted his gaze and looked slightly, walking inward with his initial short/machine/gun.

Inside the arch is a quiet corridor, lit by exaggerated glass windows and laid under the feet of the witches, like idols scattered in water.

Witch Jane looks at the statue of the flower window ——

“Hermes.” He whispered.

The third knockout was clearly not a church, it was more like an altar than a church ——

The sacrifice is the ancestor of the mystical philosophy, the god Hermes.

At the end of the corridor, behind a closed door, there was a hidden sound, like a bell or a trumpet.

The envelope printed with the Clawson Show LOGO was placed on the doorstep of the first copy.

Clawson Show Studio.

Moving away from Witch Jane, Xiangxiang greatly appreciated: “The first player to recognize Hermes - Little Witch must have done a lot of homework. ”

Astronomer Sindra nodded with a smile: "The Hermes statue represents the origins of 14th-19th century alchemy, astrology and divinity, without which there can be no match. ”

“The theme of the third knockout is divination - the ‘fate’ of the players will be determined by them themselves. I think that's the charm of divination. Visible, untouchable, but capable of changing destiny with your own hands. ”

At this point, the rose gold crucifix rotated in the lens and the players scattered across the entrances picked up the envelopes in front of them.

Program PD says hello out loud: "Aerial shooting, aerial shooting to show the sponsor's face - come on! ”

Lens switched, huge Gothic buildings gradually rotated and shrunk in view, and the tip of a complex and misplaced building formed a strange pattern in the aerial photograph, like a cross with a trace of reflection.

On one side of the building, a familiar sign is erected:

“Clawson's third knockout, sponsored by the Centauri Association of Xuan Theoretical Occupiers - Celtic Cross. ”

Thank you for the Cheshire cat in the dream, but I chose the silent grenade ~

Thank you * 2, drunken fishing night, 25851521, fish coming and going, no illusions in the south, little birds, have you soaked today, thunder of thunder ~

There is no positive-inverse position on this game Tarot card. Accept the little cute suggestion w/o science formula bombing, simpler ~ talk easier ~

Don't worry! The little witch doesn't understand either!