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emotional lock
The dwarf is soft with a hint of sweetness when lifting his toes.
As hot as a regular brush, the bodyguard took a few steps back, leaving his cheek like a light floating marshmallow, corrosing his head crispy.
Wandering! This -- this is some kind of crooked-door trick!
The teenager looked at the witch Jane and suddenly turned away in anger.
Witch Jane hurried back with her short legs and tried to pull the big man's hand again.
The bodyguard swung away, his head glued, and the faster he walked under his feet, he finally pulled his legs and ran away.
Witch Jane jumped after him: “Guardian, Guardian, Guardian...”
Two people, you chased me across the playground, the roadside is seriously exercising arm strength on the double-bars of the grey boy: “...”
The two men bypassed the dark, smoky dwarf house and reappeared on the playground, when the guards finally slowed down and lined up with the witches. Witch Jane is still happy: "Wei Shi! Brother, guard the hour! ”
A grey boy rolling on a double bar: "…”
The two walked out of the woods slowly and passed the playground again. The guardian's expression was arrogant and he was barely forced to pull his sleeve by the witch. Witch Jane asked: “Can I train with you...”
The lonely gray-coated teenager on the double bars finally spoke out loud and warned, "No sneaking out on the base while you're guarding! ”
Wesley turned cold and looked at him.
He and the dwarf were pure domesticated, and he was not allowed to stigmatize them, and besides - what does he have to do with it?
Weishi: “Shut up, Mao Dongqing. Mind your brother first. ”
Witch Jane looked at the grey boy. He's more like a redhead without dyed hair than a serious Mao Dongqing, and the Big Brothers know each other - seemingly some kind of temporary alliance.
At this time, Mao Dongqing's expression was particularly complex, he wanted to eat melon, and he wanted to pick up his sleeve and fuck a big man.
Weishi pushed an elbow toward the witch Jane.
Witch Jane turns around.
Weiss squints his eyes and asks, "Look what he's doing. ”
Without waiting for Witch Jane to react, her wrist was suddenly caught and dragged off the playground by the big man.
“It's 12: 40,” the guard looked at the watch and gave the dwarf a command: "I'm going to train and leave me alone for two hours. ”
“What am I doing?" cried Witch Jane. ”
Weishi: “Go eat yourself! ”
The guard swept the fluttering little curly hair, and at first glance it was nothing serious. Little dwarves are like obsolete mechanical pet rabbits, not only running around at night, but not eating their own meals! Screw your hair a little bit.
It's hard to be a breeder!
Wei Shi ruthlessly left the witch Jane in place, circling a bend and disappearing into view. Witch Jane sat on the grass, stretching her head and watching, waiting for the big man to disappear, and suddenly an owl rolled over the lawn.
Okay... so cute!
Witch Jane tumbled into a fluffy ball of practitioners in the sun, then sat up and rubbed her face. He carefully folded the green voucher into his pocket and pulled his leg and ran to the firearms training room.
He's hiding behind the window.
In the afternoon, the gun training room's eyes were burning, and Witch Jane sneaked the cat's waist in the first place, and then remembered that she was 14 years old!
So Witch Jane followed the window one by one without hesitation, but she was stunned to see the big man.
Witch Jane's eyelids suddenly jumped.
He swiftly connected to the lab, and a messy current came through.
“… fluctuations tend to stabilize and do well. Consolidate trust first, don't rush to take action, wait for a second remodel - what about you?” At the other end of the communication, researcher Song said, "Can't find anyone? Not in the gun room? ”
“Go to the North Side to find...”
In front of the North Side Bungalow, three, three, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, three, two, two, two, two, three, two, two, two, three, two, two, two, three, two, two, two, three, two, two, two, three, two, two
The witch Jane squatted under the short wall and was searching in the crowd, and there was a conversation not far from here.
“Weasu went to CR7 to make emotional locks fit? ”
“I said how did he get that gun! That's a gun —— if it's mine ——"
“Shut up, fit failed to crash with the big man there. Who the fuck would go into a lock--”
“Not just guns. Don't you want to be strong? That's his choice. ”
Witch Jane frowned violently.
He didn't hesitate to rush to CR7.
The R-yard base, the emotional lock, is a remote control chip embedded in the modifier that overrides their own will with any instructions that are applied to the modifier. According to the information given by Mao Dongqing, the modifier will lock between 4 and 5 modifications, and will adapt before entering the lock.
He knew the boss had paid for the rifle, but didn't expect it to fit the emotional lock before--
The current was intermittent, Floating City Laboratory, researcher Song made an urgent noise: “Witch, what are you talking about?! ”
“Fits emotional locks - don't let him in. This is the fourth course of treatment, and we can only go forward and not back —— don't worry, it's okay, it's okay, it's just a fit ——”
In front of the CR7 building, Witch Jane was stopped by a sudden mentor.
“Weihe? He's just finished. ”
The door opens from the inside.
Witch Jane's eyes suddenly shrunk.
The guard stood at the door and walked into the hot sun just one step away. His face was white and his lips tight, quite different from that of the arrogant teenager twenty minutes ago.
His fingers clasped tightly into his palms, shaking from shoulder to palm.
After seeing the witch Jane, the guard suddenly held his fist tight.
The dwarf actually ran over and his eyes were still red.
“Go away," Wei Shi whispered, his eyes couldn't tell if he hated it or covered it up: “I told you, two hours... leave me alone...”
When the witch Jane didn't say anything to hold the guard.
Big man's arms are cold and sweaty, adapting to arouse all negative emotions even if they are different from locking in.
He's obviously weakened.
Two hours - Wencheng is prepared to avoid the witch Jane and hide what fits in.
The teenager's forehead was sweaty and insistent on not looking at the witches, as if the wolves were more humiliating than they had just suffered. Until he was lifted into the shade.
“You...” The dwarf's voice was also trembling.
The strong sun was blocked by the tree crown and the guard finally regained consciousness. The teenager tried his best to lift his chin like a lone wolf who maintained his final dignity in the mud: “I'm fine...”
His heart beat much faster than usual, and his breath was cold: “Just training, training, you go away...”
Cold bodies are suddenly covered with hot dwarves.
The guard was suddenly interrupted and his breathing went down. Witch Jane was trying to stretch her arms around him, her soft arms around his chilly shoulders, her head resting on his lower back, her neck against a little curly hair--
He was struggling to heat himself up.
Witch Jane was careful to warm herself up with her faint boss. From the teenager's trembling palms to his small arms to his shoulders. Witch Jane was not hot, and when she was cold, she ran to the sun and rushed back to keep covering for the big man.
The guard suddenly disappeared.
For a long time.
“Hey,” he muffled in the end: "I'm fine, I'll be fine. ”
The sun tilts and the tree shadow stretches.
The guard suddenly opened his eyes.
Covered himself with two training suits, the little man sat beside him sleeping unconsciously.
Consciousness gradually recovered, and a few hours ago the after-effects of emotional lock adaptation still oscillated in the brain, depressing all senses. Witch Jane woke up.
“Go," Wen Shih looked at the time, estimated his recovery strength, and pulled the dwarf up: “Let's go eat. ”
The people in the dining room were noisy and walked in from the guard, and a dozen glances were missing. The teenager straightened his back, blocked the witch Jane, who was shorter than him, and exchanged green vouchers for two standard meals.
Rice just entered the entrance, and Weishu frowned slightly, quickly recovering his cold expression.
But Witch Jane quickly remembered the information just given by researcher Song. Emotional lock adaptation can disturb perception, the most common grains of rice and fresh water can make the tongue bitter.
Wei Shi actually ate a few chopsticks and put them down.
After three strokes and two strokes of rice, the witch runs to the exchange port with her washing hands, and then snaps and snaps and runs back--
As he bowed his head, the dwarf protected a bowl of caramelized pudding from the crowd.
With dessert in hand, Witch Jane finally relieves herself and looks forward to passing it to the Big--
“Didn't you have lunch?” Juvenile voices are suddenly cold and hard.
There is only one green ticket in the pocket of the dwarf.
Witch Jane was stunned.
When he looked at the guard, the teenager's face was still pale and the meal moved only two bites. The first reaction was to push himself back from the pudding and eat it.
The chest cavity is suddenly sour and astringent.
Wei Shi's anger was brewing. He was about to teach a lesson to the little dwarf who was hiding his hungry belly. When he saw the witch holding the pudding in his arms, he suddenly chirped in his heart.
The dwarf is sad.
Pause for a few seconds and finally reach for the pudding.
The dwarf is still sad about the lack of green vouchers.
“Hey," the guard panicked immediately, and the surface didn't move: “When I'm done, I can move to a bigger bedroom. You live with me. No one dares to bully you. We'll be able to split 8 green vouchers a day, you don't run around and stay home to see the vouchers. ”
The guard ordered with his face on his face, deliberately drawing eight hand-to-hand: “Do you hear me? ”
Witch Jane mumbled and said, “What about you? ”
"After the second modification, I'll be able to take over the task. I'll take care of you...”
He suddenly took a meal and immediately stressed: "No one will feed you but me! Understood? Come and eat pudding as soon as you understand. ”
Witch Jane sighed and her eyes sparkled as she handed the spoon in her little fat hand to Wei.
The guard dug a piece and put it in his mouth, and the sugar of the sweet filament slid along the tip of his tongue. He gave the spoon back to Jane.
Witch Jane also dug a small piece, ahhhhhhh.
Two people, you take a bite of me, and you eat it very close to the end.
Witch Jane's exhale struck the guardian's face, slightly reddish behind the teenager's ears, unable to tell where the sweetness in the air came from.
Suddenly Jane stuck to his ear.
Defense: “!!! ”
Witch Jane: "Guardian! Do you want to go outside? ”
The teenager couldn't help but stare: “Outside the base? I don't know... the mentor says it's dangerous out there. Don't go out there. I'll take a look when I'm on a mission. ”
Witch Jane was in a slight mood. The usual tactics of the R-yard base, high pressure, intimidation.
The subconscious security zone of the modifier is only a base, and both strength and glory come from “transformation”. The only significance of their existence is as federal experiments.
Witch Jane: “I've been there...” He was stunned when he saw the guard, and he immediately added: "Just when he was thrown out of the iron gate. ”
“It's not what they say out there.” Witch Jane said in a voice that only two people could hear: "There are tall buildings, clean streets. ”
Little dwarves hit their ears with soft, soft lines, like butterfly wings that twitch gently. Defensive subconscious opening: “What...”
"There are beautiful blue skies, lawns and twin towers," said Witch Jane. ”
“And amusement parks, roller coasters, ferris wheels. Most people out there don't have guns. At most, it's just an amusement park balloon/gun - a small row of balloons, pull the trigger, and a single balloon is broken! Play lots and lots of balloons to redeem plush toys. ”
“Such a big, big rabbit! ”
You shot me one last time.
Wei Shi's eyes glistened and Witch Jane watched him closely, obsessed with the subtle expression change of the big man. Juveniles appear to be instantaneously connected to memory, and the next second is firmly pressed by the subconscious.
But he obviously wants to hear more.
The pointer points to 7 o'clock and the ringtone again prompts the modifiers to assemble.
Neither of us wanted to finish the last spoon, and the smaller the caramelized pudding was, the more they were forced into the witch's mouth when they were defended.
The two men stepped on the ringtone and joined the army of modifiers rushing towards the playground assembly.
Instructors commanded the youth gate queues on stage, routinely pushing them to practice laziness.
Witch Jane broke her short leg and couldn't see it in the crowd. She brushed and stole the branches that landed on the ground.
The guardian raised his eyebrows.
When the drill is over, the modifiers will sit all over the sand. The horn is covered with sombre base regulations.
The two cats were in the shade of the tree, and Witch Jane wrote a painting in the coarse sand with a branch of the tree, and the guard looked down.
“People out there have a lot of pets.” Witch Jane brushed a fat rabbit's head.
Wencheng: “What kind of person are you? ”
“ ”Witch Jane raised her face:“ Impossible, I'm not... ”
"Oh, your relatives. ”
Witch Jane gave up her defense and wrote a 1 on the brief drawing rabbit: "This is the first one! ”
Then there was a black meow: “The second one. ”
And then the fluttering little wing dragon: “The third one. ”
On the stage, the horn was replaced with an honorary announcement from the modifiers in the mission, which contained a message that “a learner spontaneously accepted a high-risk transformation, greatly improved his qualifications and became the head of the 27th battalion”. A bunch of teenagers looked fanatical and people kept whispering excitedly.
Under the stage, Witch Jane circled the three little animals together and drew two little men next to her, smiling and squinting: “We. ”
Weisheng's heart moved violently, and a warm flood seemed to have washed through, but the surface categorically rejected: “Raising three is too expensive. Green vouchers aren't enough, just this one. ”
Ring the rabbit up.
Witch Jane quickly explained: “There is no need for green vouchers outside - besides, rabbits eat grass, dragons eat insects, only cat food is more expensive! But we can earn it! ”
"How do you make money?" ”
Witch Jane rejoiced: “The reality show! Make a copy! ”
On the stage, the speakers begin broadcasting the training schedule for the following week, as well as the vacant remodeling space. Juveniles are going crazy.
Downstairs.
Weshi wondered: "What if a copy doesn't win? ”
Witch Jane is nervous: "... me and I can write songs to make money...”
Horseman stared at him for a long time and finally snapped his lips slightly.
The teenager's cheeks almost blend into the pitch-black night, and the familiar but juvenile five officials firmly absorb the witch's eyes.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Witch Jane suddenly said, "Then —— don't get emotionally locked. ”
Witch Jane immediately changed her eyebrows when she was guarding. The boss has been at the R-yard base since he remembered, and subconsciously knew he was bound to be locked in. It's too hard to change your mind, but take it one step at a time.
“Before the second modification, please do not lock.” Witch Jane asked.
Wesley: “Why? ”
Witch Jane looked at him: "We've only known each other for two days. When it's locked, you don't remember me. ”
The teenager looked down at Witch Jane.
The dwarf in the night breeze has a hint of sweetness, and the damaged vision appears to be only bright when it is focused on him. Without ourselves, useless little fools would be thrown out the door.
The guard said slowly: "Okay. ”
Witch Jane leaped abruptly.
The stinging bell blows up again, the evening lesson ends, and the spot material exchange opens.
The guard condition bounced off and hasn't run for two steps yet, turning back quickly to prompt the short leg witch to hold her hand.
Two people follow the crowd through different exchange machines until the head builds--
There are dolls, balloons, and consoles in light blue that are close to the "sky price”. At least 100 green vouchers are needed to get started, and most of the young people gathered here are just looking.
Weisheng raised his chin, indicating that Witchcraft looked good: “Second transformation, reward 60 green vouchers, third reward 100 vouchers, fourth reward 200 vouchers. After the fourth, you can take advanced tasks, starting with 200 vouchers each time. These, you want, we'll all have them one day. ”
“When we can save for merit--” The Guardian lowered his voice: “Well, let's move out. ”
Witch Jane grinned.
Ten minutes later, the redemption time limit ends.
The two men slowly went back to sleep with the large army. Witch Jane looked around and familiarized herself with the R-yard base from the map of Mao Dongqing.
There are 3 red spots on the map, annotated as restricted areas that need to be avoided as much as possible. At the base for a day and a half, Witch Jane has seen two places.
Energy stations, armouries.
At night, at the end of a road, Witch Jane finally sees the outline of the third place - a door with orange paint and locks.
The guard caught sight of him and immediately warned, "Don't go over there. ”
Witch Jane is curious.
The guardian frowned for a long time and said: "Only one person is sent in and needs a genetic reproduction. ”
Witch Jane: “What...”
“Dead man." ”
Witch Jane grew stunned and dragged away the next moment when she was defended.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the crowd and two mentors appeared with a list.
“Quiet! I checked in for names...”
The guard's hand suddenly tightened.
The guardian clasped his lips: "Nothing, they won't...”
“Area A 6634, Zhou Zhong, third retrofit. ”
“Area A 8205, Guardian Time, second retrofit. ”
Witch Jane.
Transformation takes an entire day, not at night, and only emotional locks can be accomplished in minutes. Witch Jane said suddenly, “Don't...”
Weishu changed his mind: “You wait here, I'll apply for a delay in the lock.” He stopped: “If I hadn't come back... you would have waited for me in the bedroom. ”
Witch Jane said, “No, listen to me--”
Not far from here, the two instructors have noticed. Several base law enforcement officers with guns came towards the two men, and the crowd feared separation.
Wei Shi squeezed his fist and interrupted: "Listen, I can't walk. ”
Law enforcement personnel are stronger than 16-year-old bodyguards and should be fully equipped and firearms equipped. Shortly afterwards, he was dragged away with a black bracelet, and in the night, he argued with the law-enforcers over something, eventually only getting a cold veto.
A disturbance broke out behind him, and a mentor stepped out and shrugged: "An alterer made a scene and grabbed it. ”
The bodyguard's eyelids jumped.
Witch Jane was captured by a wolf and quickly separated again. The guard suddenly said, "Wait! ”
"Bring him here and I'll lock him up now. ”
The instructor was stunned and simply nodded: “Yes. ”
A few minutes later, Witch Jane was escorted again.
The night breeze cooled his training uniform down, and if the guard was closer to him, he could see the cold sweat seeping through his forehead.
Once the boss is locked in, he can no longer get out of the subconscious.
Witch Jane's palms almost showed bloodstains.
In my mind, the current jamming disorder, researchers Song, Mao Dongqing seemed to have others, intermittent communication squeezed the mind to the extreme.
“Fluctuation amplitude exceeds threshold --”
“Witch, calm down...”
“The concomitant healer can take care of the healer, but, little witch, what level of compressiveness do you have, do you feel depressed...”
Rub it.
Mao Dongqing cut off the communication permissions of researcher Song, as if the same string had been broken in his brain.
He was silent for a long time, mute and witch Jane said two words: "Go. ”
“Thank you.”
Witch Jane hung up on the comms.
He was well aware of the consequences of the decisions he would make.
In the training pocket, the snatched knife was cold without a hint of temperature.
The guard watched him die just a few meters away.
Witch Jane's lips moved and said, “Can I come and stay with him? ”
The mentor initially did not want to think that the guard was a prick and finally agreed.
Witch Jane walked over and stood on her back against the mentor, holding the big man's hand gently.
The young man's eyes were covered in blood and his face was still stubborn and cold, and he held the witch Jian back: “Don't worry. ”
I won't forget you.
Instructors are skilled in activating the black bracelet of the right hand when the guard is activated.
The sharp blade burst through the inside of the bracelet, hurting while guarding, silent. The carpal artery was punctured and blood flowed down the blood trough.
In the next second, the emotional lock will be injected from the bracelet backwards into the blood.
All fears, anger, anxiety, depression will accumulate in a flash, memories will be stirred upside down, and all visible and invisible wounds will be stabbed again, from skin to flesh.
When the emotional lock is locked, the carrier has a 40% chance of crashing. Guardian knew that he could never be 40%.
The wrist was suddenly covered in warm palms.
It appears that hot liquid is incorporated into the pulsating wound, and the guardian bows his head between the electrolithic fires.
Witch Jane took her hand back.
More than a dozen meters away, the two modifiers who were simultaneously injected with the lock ate and howled, one voice approaching the madness, and then cried.
“Nothing.” Teachers groan.
40% crash rate.
Screw your eyebrows as you guard, silently waiting for your memory to explode.
One second, two seconds.
There was no change in perception except for the tingling in the wrist. Just when the guard thought the bracelet was lucky enough to fail, the palm of the hand holding his left arm suddenly cooled --
Witch Jane closed her eyes, trembled all over her body, and her face was almost faint.
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Happy Fourth of July! Hold the little witch and touch it!