Floating city storms lasted for days.

Psychiatrist Zhou Nan came out of the clinic, waiting for the assistant outside the door to get up immediately to close the door for him.

“No,” Zhou Nan took the white coat from his assistant. "Just cover it up. ”

The young psychologist walked through a warm corridor of lights and waited outside the lab.

Between the walls, researcher Song is generously reporting: “From the data feedback, Vego's consciousness fluctuates normally, his emotional lock is unlocked, faster and better than expected for the fourth treatment course. ”

Arjun: “Are you sure? Instruments come out of such a big basket..."

“Brother Wei's subconscious has come out of his memory, people expect to wake up in two days," researcher Song once, banging the white board to look at Arjun: “To believe in data, data. ”

Arjun looked at the graph and gazed at the tongue.

The speed at which the guard unlocked could not be described as “burst forward”, as if a dose of Lindane magic medicine had been given, subverting the perception of all cases in Floating City.

The knocking sounded.

Mao Dongqing made a "wait” gesture and walked out of the lab with researcher Song.

“The patient's condition is better than I expected," said physician Zhou Nanwen. “The trauma is basically invisible, the response rate is fast and the logic is clear. ”

Researcher Song relieved and looked at the end of the corridor: "Did you forget to close the door? ”

Zhou Nan shook his head: “I let them cover up. ”

“As I was saying, 'basic’ doesn't show psychological trauma.” Zhou Nan said, "I noticed a detail that if the door was closed, the patient would be more nervous than usual. The difference is very small, and the patient may not even be aware of it. ”

Researcher Song stunned: "Claustrophobia? I don't remember the little witch having...”

Zhou Nan: “The symptoms are mild and the conditions need to be triggered. ”

Mao Dongqing looked at Zhou Nan in his arm-bound coat and suddenly said: “White coat? ”

Zhou Nan nodded: “There may be something else. ”

Mao Dongqing: “Go and see. ”

Also in a half-covered glass window, Witch Jane is busy listening to radio FM.

The fake radio was taken by the redhead from the old man's room, and he grabbed a cat to relieve his boredom.

Witch Jane wore a translucent eye mask, her fingertips were being drawn on the terminal screen, and the black cat arched around in the quilt, occasionally meowing out.

"'He's very animal friendly and energetic,' said Zhou Nan. For the first 30 minutes, I thought you had the wrong patient assigned to me. ”

Mao Dongqing's gaze was swept through the ward and finally rated on the reddish brown solid wood gate of the ward.

The decorative diamond-shaped pattern is very ordinary and will surely be ignored if not carefully.

Researcher Song reacted in a flash and was surprised to say: "This...”

Mao Dongqing: “Let him live on the sixth floor, the glass door has a wide view. ”

Researcher Song nodded immediately: “It's still subconsciously affected. ”

Zhou Nan raised his eyebrows and spoke softly to researcher Song: "... Subconsciously affected? … saw Vego's memory when he entered the lock… was altered in the closed door… so it was.” He turns around: “I see. ”

Zhou Nan said: "The patient's psychological trauma is derived from Vego's memory. The isolation treatment can heal itself over a period of time. Temporary, not serious. ”

Researcher Song responded quickly: “Okay, let's observe it for a day. ”

Inside the door, Witch Jane was told to change the ward, and when she got out of bed, she blushed and refused the nurse's sweet little wheelchair. Hold the cat with one hand and walk into the elevator with the radio with one hand.

Zhou Nan: “Find someone to talk to him. Since Mr. Witch refuses to follow up psychotherapy, he may want to make more contact with the crowd, participate in social activities, and go for a walk. ”

Researcher Song responded and looked at Mao Dongqing: “Where's your brother? Let him tell the little witch a joke! ”

Floating Academy Sixth Floor.

Witch Jane stuck her cat in time. As soon as half an hour arrived, he was ready to sneak down and touch the sleeping big--

The nurse apologized and handed him a prescription sheet: "Dr. Zhou said it was isolation treatment today. ”

Witch Jane opened her eyes.

The nurse's sister warmly comforted her: “Mr. Witch, if you don't want to wander around, Vega will wake up the day after tomorrow, it will be too late. ”

Witch Jane used the terminal to send the Song researcher the same answer. She could only reappear to bed and continue to study the old man's vintage radio.

The current buzzes and the hotkey binds several commonly used FM.

The first two were military-governmentally related, the third tied up the finances, and the fourth channel had a knocking sound of varying lengths, like some kind of Morse cryptographic mutation.

Fifth.

“Good news, good news! Floating City Publishing House Hardcover" In Love With Popular Beans "Part 3 is coming out fast! The first two are selling 2,500 copies! Readers already rewarded with 5-star feedback! Detailed consultation 069-419-..."

“!!” Witch Jane quickly turned to the last channel.

“Join the agricultural economy to create a new life. Hello, The Blue Dark Sky" Rabbit Bible "program is for you--”

The door squeaked open.

The redhead came in with a pile of A4 paper and placed a stall on the couch.

The black cat, who was lying at the top of the cabinet, squeezed his eyes and felt the sofa softer. Meow jumped and squeezed the redhead away. The redhead had to surrender and let the couch sit beside Witch Jane's bed. The black cat plunged into the bed again and the redhead eventually had to go back to the couch.

“It hasn't been very happy for two days.” Jane grabbed the black cat and scratched her chin, explaining it quickly.

Redhead's bitter face: “Alas, isn't that the cat ancestor of the base?” He brushed and picked up the file: “Witch, I'll read you. Ha! ”

Witch Jane: “What...”

Redhead: “Once upon a time there was a runaway practitioner, he... he hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...”

Witch Jane was curious to say, “What happened to him? ”

Redhead: “Hahaha he escaped before the game, ran into the desert and became a sand torpedo practitioner hahaha...”

"" … "

Redhead: “Once upon a time there was a raid position that fell into the tank. The auxiliary position in the team was so intelligent, he kept throwing rocks into the tank, then, then hahahahaha... then he finally drank water with the sniper position hahahaha hehe..."

Witch Jane looked hard at the redhead smiling like a ghost on the couch.

Redhead: “Hahahahaha used to...”

Ten minutes later, Witch Jane looked tranced.

Twenty minutes later, Witch Jane finally made an excuse to connect and head out.

At the other end of the communication, Zoe finally relieved herself when she saw the witch Jane she hadn't seen for two days.

Witch Jane tried to face the statement: "Yes, it was a special training in the question draw. Not nearby, a little far away...”

“It's not a sick suit! It's a special training suit. Pale face? There's too much light in here. Who's screaming? Oh oh someone is laughing, he tells himself a joke in the room... no, no foolishness..."

Zoe's slight suspicion ultimately prevailed over her trust in Witch Jane and her expensive tuition at the floating base: “Well, don't play with fools, little Witch. After a long time, you'll be like Caesar. By the way, little witch, isn't Caesar with you? ”

Witch Jane was stunned.

In the room, redheads are reporting to their brothers and sisters: "Little witches don't look well, they don't laugh! ”

“Ah, take care of the little witch? I know, I'm not sure...”

“Take him out for a walk? Hey, okay, what? By the way, who's downstairs and don't let him show up at the base again?? ”

A newsletter was hung across the street, and Witch Jane pushed into the door: "Last time I answered the questionnaire, were the other exotic E students here?”

Witch Jane looked out the window with a redhead's eye.

Caesar, in a white mask, was physically strong and was directing several exotic E students to protest in front of the law enforcement office.

“What about every special training egg event we agreed to? ”

“What about the one who promised to send the students to the Floating City moat to see the Big Yellow Duck?! ”

“We want the big yellow duck...”

“We want to meet other learners--”

Witch Jane frowned and quickly went downstairs to tow Caesar away.

Red hair a big hand of puffin smashed on Caesar's shoulder: "Brother!! ”

Caesar Tiger opened his eyes: "Damn, man!! What are you doing here? I was wondering if they had stolen the little witch and were about to ask it out with public opinion. I didn't think they'd steal it with you! Even you stole it. What's this picture? ”

The staff beside him had a headache and saw Caesar leaving. He wanted to clap and celebrate: "All right, let's get him out of here. He jumps everywhere! And he's shouting protests everywhere - or I'm afraid he's going to call himself Emperor! ”

Caesar gave the redhead a bear hug and stabbed the witch Jane: “Walk, brother, take you back! ”

Witch Jane squeezed half her head out of Caesar's biceps: “Caesar, wait...”

He was looking for a reason to refuse, but suddenly received a text message from researcher Song.

“Don't worry, Vega woke up the day after tomorrow. Go back for a couple of days, and quarantine is fine. ”

@

Floating City Training Base.

The return of the two men was warmly welcomed by the entire team - also by Zoe Wenlin, who gave the sniper and assistant a warm embrace to the witch Jane, and then greeted Clawson with a window of sunflower.

Caesar: "Damn, am I transparent? ”

Zoe slapped him on the shoulder, not concerned about Caesar, who had always thrown his hand away: “I only found you there. Come on, give me some encouragement. Congratulations on your return, Whitemoon. ”

For the appearance of redheads, the white moonlight was no surprise. Not to mention that redheads originally lived in the deep blue sky, and at the beginning of the training, Zoe guessed that other teams would send players.

After all, who doesn't steal a tutoring class?

Wenlin also revealed to Witch Jane: “Jing Yi's Zuo Potang is also there. ”

Witch Jane: “Wow...”

Wenlin lamented: “The left team of Jingyi refreshed the training sniping of our team. I see the captain has been painting the list in anger for two days.” If Zoe doesn't see it, Wenlin immediately and strictly adds: “Of course, Zuo Potang is a single sniper specialty. Our captain is fully developed and cannot be generalized. ”

Zoe was satisfied: "Okay, remember, come over for a short meeting after dinner today. Corporate PR responded and started preparing for the next knockout today. ”

Witch Jane said yes, she was about to slip past Guan, but was stunned by the sharp insight of the sniper.

Zoe frowned: “Is the little witch sick? Why are you so pale? Come here.” Captain Bai Moonlight brushed his hand and grabbed Jin's paws: “Why are your hands still sweating? ”

Little curly hair became nervous, and the witch plugged: “It rained to see the big yellow duck... I have a cold! ”

Zoe: “Got a cold? Why are you covering your back for a cold? Cold kidney?” Zoello thought, as if it made sense, and immediately drew his own training card to preorder a lumbar flower for Witch Jane: “Do you want the county liver? More bellies, make a pot of fur and blood for the little witch...”

Witch Jane was very touched and gave me a nod.

The moment she opened the training room door, Witch Jane shook her head slightly.

Through glass windows, the scenery overlaps bizarrely with repeated memories. With his faint eyesight in the light, he also seemed to be able to hide seeing the young boss racking up a hunt/gun, shooting a few shots and turning back and watching him eat the little goldfish biscuits.

Witch Jane pulled out the knight's sword.

After coming out of his subconscious mind, he felt his body recovering slowly almost every moment because his emotional lock was weak. According to researcher Song, the witch Jane does not look obvious, her physical fitness is better than that of the vast majority of people, and her emotional lock heals faster than ever before.

Witch Jane shook her sword against the sun, her hands caught in the middle of the cross.

The swordsman split--

The neural center, which is not yet fully healed, was actuated. Witch Jane sighed slightly, quickly dropped her sword and squatted on the corner of the wall to rub her face - rubbing for half a day before remembering to rub her head.

All I can think about is the R-yard base with the hunting/guns.

Witch Jane found out that this big man's training room was very similar to the R-yard base, ranging from the weapon rack to the target to the mirror, and it was estimated that the big man was doing well.

Young Big--

Soft sunny hay and nutty flavors! Witch Jane hey chuckles, took half a day to pick up her weapon and swallow a Tai Chi sword like an old cadre fitness.

After dinner, Witch Jane hurried back to the cadet's bedroom before nightfall.

A basin of hair and blood was in the middle of Zoe's bedroom, and the White Moon Light Four began a round-up to discuss the elimination plan.

“Girls,” Zoe puts the company team research materials on the projection: “Well said, man and woman, not tired of work. In the next knockout, the initial entrance team is likely to be with the women's team. ”

Zoe knocks the Versailles invitation from the show crew on the table, pointing to the blank column behind the player's name: “We need to pick a dance partner before the game. ”

Witch Jane Wenlin nodded and Caesar gave it to Zooey before she caught a hairy stomach.

Zoe: "It has been verified that 170 members of the Fungxin Children's Runaway Show and 180 from the Clawson Show. In other words, there are at least 10 athletes who can't even touch the hands of female trainees. ”

Caesar stole another fat bowel.

Zoe: "According to the ladies' preference, it is the wind followers who pick us, not us who pick them. Based on company big data analysis -”

Screen brush conversion, witch Jane stunned.

Mimi Ma's head wiring chart occupies the majority of the screen, and Bai Moonlight's four people, including the big man, Wei Yan, and the thin fire transmission, are all in line.

“Team probability diagram.” Zoe explains: “The main analysis is based on viewing the popularity of the athlete, viewing the preferences of choice of spouse in the female trainee entertainment file, and looking at the face. Needless to say, the little witch is waiting to be picked up. Caesar...”

Zoe frowned: "Caesar. ”

Caesar, who was grabbing a lobe, was immediately grabbed and scared to shove the lobe directly into the witch's mouth.

Witch Jane choked: "- Woo woo woo! ”

Zoe: “Twenty-four of the female athletes like ‘Lively Simple Wolf Dogs’, starting today, your starblog will be wrapped in this direction. ”

Caesar: “What the hell?? ”

“You don't have to blog, you don't have the account anymore anyway.” Zoe Wayne looks home aided: “Lin continues along the gentle line.” Then he punched a thumb: “Okay, look at our opponent--”

“First, Horseman. ”

Witch Jane almost hit a hiccup.

Zoe: “The athlete sucked/powdered heavily in the contest, also known as' The King ’and‘ The Wind God 'among the female fans - because those two dragons, our little witch was sent by the athlete to capture the dragon and eliminate it! ”

Witch Jane nodded.

Zoe warns: "Once your partner is interested in the player in the game, change your partner immediately to prevent being green. ”

"" … "

Zoe: “Next, Wei Yan.” He looked at the message: “The Fengxinzi Show had 12 female trainees from the Empire, most of whom were members of Wei Yan Support Group. ”

Wenlin made a mouthpiece to Witch Jane: export for domestic pin. Federal runaways, for example, take the example of thin water, go around the Empire and come back to be known as Star Thin, and the Feng Xin Zi Show has no shortage of empire trainers who come to the Federation “gold-plated”.

Zoe pointed the cursor at Wei Yan: “In the Empire, the transformation of human and humanoid weapons is an idol for all. ”

“Okay, next one, light fire. ”

……

At the end of a bloody meal, Witch Jane returned to her bedroom, lying vaguely in bed rolling over.

The windows kept raining and the champagne roses faded and most of the witches were still carefully-fed.

Caesar's bedroom next door had a window open and he laughed: "Why is there a fool down there swinging a heart-shaped candle! ”

Soon Caesar had a quarrel with the cadets downstairs, who were very familiar with the tone and kept talking.

Witch Jane looked at the terminal and still had no news of the big man, so she rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.

In the dream is the nest of the R-yard base, the Witch Jane quilt wrapped so hot, even in the middle of the night, he wants to slip a foot and let him change the quilt...

Witch Jane suddenly woke up in the rain.

Darkness gushes like a tide, and memories seem to be suddenly torn apart by darkness. Overlapping outside the dusty iron gate, the score was unclear whether it was a shadow or a ghost. The witch covered her head and hurried to turn on the light--

The lights are on.

He walked out of bed and slightly opened a seam to the door to the balcony, relieving his breath and continuing to fall asleep rolling the quilt.

Jane woke up very early the next day and woke up spiritually.

The boss woke up one day later, and researcher Song opened a list of "isolation treatments" for Witch Jane. Witch Jane drummed her little round face in the newsletter to argue that quarantine treatment seemed useless, eventually not only didn't reject the prescription list, but also harvested the compassion of the little nurses.

“I just want to see Lord Wei. Whoo! ”

“Ask the world what love is, I woo...”

Researcher Song got dizzy and dizzy: “Ask Dr. Zhou, don't ask me-- wait, what's that noise out there? ”

A few seconds later, researcher Song suddenly stood up: "Go out, get the instrument, Vega is going to wake up! ”

Floating training base, Witch Jane can only go out and continue training. Outside the door, after the storm, the love candle that was placed downstairs yesterday fell in half.

“…” Witch Jane agrees with Caesar that it seems a little silly. However, he soon encountered another bunch of base cadets who pulled over to patch it up.

Witch Jane found that every candle is a premium luxurious waterproof indoor fragrance. Not only did the millionaire buy 99 in one breath, but he also put the indoor fragrance outside... Witch Jane suddenly took a beat.

The backdrop of the millionaires is very familiar.

A huge walk, booked all over the place. Tu Hao is about 20 years old...

Witch Jane: "Ming Yao? ”

Ming Yao brushed back and shocked off his chin: "Little Witch??!!! ”

Ten minutes later, Witch Jane hadn't had time to argue that Little Witch was not so small in theory. Ming Yao had dragged people back to her bedroom and complained about the consequences.

“Our captain's birthday--”

You don't even know our captain's birthday! Little Witch, this shouldn't be happening. Don't you see the Blue Blade Future Nova Explosive Section? Our captain's birthday is open! Well, now I'm telling you, next time don't forget —— what, you ask me when my birthday is? It doesn't matter! ”

Witch Jane: “... I... remember... don't shake me...”

Ming Yao stopped shaking the witch Jane and slapped the table: “Then, captain's birthday today, I didn't even get his girlfriend's call!” After shooting the table, Ming Yao began to get angry and circle the table: “Even I, an ordinary team member, knew to give love to the captain to celebrate his birth, she didn't say anything! Not only that, she's on a beach vacation with her boyfriend behind my back, Captain! That kind of quark soft artificial white sand! ”

Witch Jane: “How did you know so clearly...”

Ming Yao freaked out: "That's not the point. Can't I focus on her Starbucks? I pulled it out of 200 forwarding raffles, okay? The question is what to do with my captain! ”

Witch Jane consoled: “Of course it's a choice to forgive her...”

Ming Yao shrugged: “Hmm? ”

“ ”Witch Jane changed her mouth:“ Break up, next question! ”

Ming Yao nodded: “That's right! All right, I've set up a bar room tonight for the captain's birthday, and Caesar the Redhead. You have to go, too. ”

Witch Jane: “Wait, wait!” With his current vision, going out at night is a little blind.

If Ming Yao is dissatisfied, he reaches out and goes to wizard Jane's little curly hair: “Are you a brother? Do you want to support the brothers? Promise me you won't be bald! ”

“…” Witch Jane's cheeks flew away, her head slightly. Last night's storm, the night, the door stitches, he tried not to imagine the taupe doors engraved deep in his memory. Psychiatrist advice resurfaced.

Psychological trauma is difficult to heal by itself, and little witches may want to engage more with the crowd and join the society.

As Ming Yao rolled up his sleeve and was about to open it, Witch Jane screamed and stopped: "All right, I'll go! ”

Ming Yao snorted and dropped his sleeve again, complaining and shouting: “Cheap! Why don't you let it touch you? ”

Day by day.

The day passed quickly, and Witch Jane rushed to Ming Yao's training room before dark to serve as a background board, never acting alone in the dark.

Ming Yao shrugged: “Why are you so sticky? ”

Witch Jane:... who am I messing with? Me!

Near the agreed time, Ming Yao became more and more like an ant on a hot pot: “Go to the bar first, there is a morning surprise at 12: 00, Witch, remember to create the atmosphere, when I come back I open the curtains to show the captain the candles. And then sing a happy birthday song--”

Witch Jane consoled: “I'll help you remember! ”

Ming Yao shouted: “Witch, I'm so nervous duck! ”

"" … "

Ming Yao suggested, "Let's go up and kill the rookie star together and give the captain a CALL horn. ”

Witch Jane: “What? You speak so strangely! ”

Ming Yao immediately pulled out the terminal, and the screen was full of "Your Little Baby Zuo Po Tong was @ the official starblog of Jing Yi” and "Your Little Baby Zuo Po Tong is starblogged”. He finished the hot topic routinely. He toppled the topics of # sniping rookie, # well hope, # well double C, etc., and took a long sigh of relief: “Okay, change the trumpet at night. ”

By the way, I despised the scarf CP Lalang with the heat on top of the well double C.

Witch Jane choked: "… what does this have to do with us! ”

Mingyao: “I grew up with Captain Bamboo Horse! Scarf doesn't rio! ”

Witch Jane argued quickly: "Brother Wei and I... knew each other when we were kids! ”

Ming Yao seriously: “We've slept in a bed since we were kids! ”

Witch Jane is serious: "You think scarves aren't! ”

Ming Yao smiled radiantly: “I can eliminate myself for the captain and dedicate myself as long as he promotes! ”

Witch Jane: “I can...”

Ming Yao suddenly burst out like an arrow from a string: "Captain ——”

Witch Jane looked at the helpless Left Po Tang in the distance and suddenly felt a little sullen.

He misses the big man.

Soon, two high-end floating cars parked at the base door, and Ming Yao followed Left Po Tong closely. Witch Jane glanced and stepped directly into the latter with Caesar's redhead.

When she got in the car, Witch Jane suddenly had a heartbeat.

“What's the matter, Witch?” The redhead turned back and asked.

Witch Jane shook her head and took the terminal and asked Ming Yao where we were going!

Mingyao: Bar, that's Blue Shit!

Witch Jane: Wait, the name sounds like...

Ming Yao: Forget it, the environment must be good, that street is the most expensive!

Witch Jane sounded, put away the terminal, and stunned out the window.

Floating military bases.

Almost at the same time, men grow rough knuckles to solid wood tabletops.

“The instrument was manipulated within a week.” Mao Dongqing reported: “The surveillance was artificially altered three days ago from 2: 00 a.m. to 4: 00 a.m., and a video from last week was looped. ”

“Keep checking,” said the man, "to compare what was passive in the lab. ”

Mao Dongqing nodded.

“Verify Floating City entry records, focusing on those with imperial passport chips. ”

“And where is he? ”

Mao Dongqing made a communication: “I ask. ”

The bodyguard put on his coat: "Get me two tranquilizers. ”

At the door, researcher Song looked at Wei with dismay: "Brother Wei, you are still in a period of emotional instability...”

The guard looked at him without expression, his eyelids lifted slightly to make people dare not breathe, researcher Song brushed a step back.

“… well.” Researcher Song beware: “Remember to take your medicine on time. ”

Wei Shi infused herself with a soothing agent and the other remained intact.

He looked at Mao Dongqing.

Mao Dongqing said in silence: “I got it. ”

“In, blue-green bar in C6. ”

The guard's eyes darkened, picking up the car keys and pushing out the door.

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