The windows are full of clouds and summers.

Throughout the azure deep sky, residential environments have been artificially transformed. Each of the four major cities maintains nearby oxygen and temperature streams, cutting out habitable areas on pristine deserted terrain.

Seasonal changes in Floating City are usually decided by the Meteorological Laboratory and the Tourist Board together. Autumn is thus particularly long, with a brief winter followed by early spring.

On the day of autumn, also known as the Autumn Festival.

With only two days left until the fall festival, the city's entire pool is luxuriously decorated.

Looking down the high tower of the floating military base, it is a flamingo of the city where the light shadow is lost, the moistened moat of light pink improved cherry blossom petals, and the riverside habitat.

Closer, the Law Enforcement Guard is surrounded by redheads who have just returned to listen to him blow. Arjun, not knowing where to come from, grabbed a flamingo with a rope, imitating the posture of a Mao Wintergreen skating guinea pig, walking and imitating Mao Wintergreen talking.

The guard boys tried to laugh and didn't dare. Zhou Nan, the psychiatrist at the corner of the wall, smiled and peeled an orange plug at the witch.

On the tower, the guard retracted his gaze.

Researcher Song opened the terminal projection: “All relevant information is available here. ”

“The study of sheathing swords for ‘swordswords' was established forty years ago. However, this technology is far less sophisticated than human weapon modification. ”

“According to Mr. Witch's memory as he entered the emotional lock, 'the children lined up in the retrofitting room' should be his first experience of retrofitting between the ages of 6 and 8 years. Also, as Mao Dongqing said, the little witch saw a purple-brown closed door in her memory with a dense, numb diamond-shaped decorative pattern like -- eyes. ”

The guard's eyebrows twisted and his eyes depressed.

Researcher Song sighed: "Dr. Zhou Nan said that the little witch's claustrophobia was related to this thing. But the last time I went to the ruins of the R-yard base, no one found that door. Just look at the description of the pattern —— very similar to the outer door of the gene replication chamber. ”

“The witch's blood tests, high concentrations of MHCC resistance, also validated the fact that it had been modified from the side. And I guess the first dose of the modified drug was pretty big. ”

“Of course, none of this is as convincing as direct evidence.” When researcher Song looked at the eye guard, he spoke slowly: "A message came from the technical team yesterday. ”

“The surveillance chip that destroyed the ruins of the R code base did its best to recover a video from a decade ago. ”

Wesley: “Open. ”

Surveillance footage after rescue recovery is not clear, but researchers in white coats can still be seen walking around. This surveillance alignment is precisely the highest specification of the R size retrofit room, with tubes, needles and surveillance probes everywhere.

Someone walked in with a team of kids.

Monitoring stops at one frame.

The guard suddenly tightened his fist.

Researcher Song magnified the details. In the video with little clarity, you can still see the curly boy in the crowd, about eight or nine years old, looking soft, not daring to leave the team for a moment after the child.

Young Witch Jane.

“I'll have the tech team copy one for you.” Researcher Song stopped looking at the screen, and the voices fluctuated: “These are experimenters of the 'sword sheath'. ”

“Six years ago, the R-code base was disbanded. The roster found in the ruins speculated that they were still at the base, as were Wei Yan and Shaoyu. The problem is four years ago. All records disappeared, and Shaoyu suddenly left R-yard entertainment at that time, defecting the Empire. Something must have happened in the middle of this. ”

For a long time, the guard ordered: "Keep looking for Shaoyu and watch out for the R-yard base. ”

Researcher Song nodded: “And the little witch...”

“I hope you can find as many clues as you can. ”

Under the floating tower.

Black cat and flamingo clustered together, Zhou Nan washed his hands and suddenly received a summons from the guard.

“Interview? Nor is it no good,” Zhou Nan warned: “The source of all evil in the R code, even if you had Brother Wei, you had received psychological intervention for two years before returning to normal. Actually, from what I can see, it's not too bad for a little witch to forget the past. ”

“You have to ask, it's best to find something to distract him from. Don't ask half of it. It's a mental shadow again! ”

A few minutes later, the guard picked up a bag of oranges and found a witch by the river in the shower for the dragon.

Sorceress, he seems to have never seen the big man bring up a plastic bag, but it doesn't look like it has any flavor!

There were a lot of people by the river, and the redhead flattened out next to them: "Brother Wei, you're here. This place is very romantic. Hey, hey, hey. I won't bother you--”

The guard walked to the river and sat beside the witch Jane.

The man's straight long legs curled freely, his shirt collar untied, and he just came out of the tower with undisturbed bravery in his eyes.

Big man starts peeling oranges without saying a word.

Witch Jane is giving Xiao Ying dragon the manpower to dry, ah ooh open mouth and feed.

The guard stuffed a flap in.

Witch Jane: "… Brother Wei, is this a bit sour? ”

Plug another flap while guarding.

The little round brush collapsed, and Witch Jane drummed up her cheek: "Sour, sour, sour...”

Weishi: "How old are you to learn to dance? ”

Witch Jane sighed and breathed, paying all attention to the oranges: “When I was seven years old, the dean said there was an interest class. ”

"Dean? ”

Witch Jane tries to digest the oranges: “I lost them when I was a kid and they sent me to a welfare home! ”

The guardian's eyes sparkled. The federal maternity benefits are abundant and few pups are abandoned even if they are unmarried. Citizens enter the gene bank from birth, much less lose it. Ten thousand steps back, sweet boy, hot on the foster home adoption list.

"And then? ”

Witch Jane finally figured it out, boss. She's here to check her account! However, the black witch is fearless, and she doesn't know how to get through it. If the boss can find out, it's the fairy boss! Why don't you call yourself Daddy instead?

Witch Jane was good and honest: “Then she went to elementary school, became an honorable young pioneer, and became a team leader for a year. I don't need an exam at the beginning of my first year, shake the sign randomly. Then go to junior high school, the first year of secondary school, high school, science chosen by the department of literature, college entrance exam...”

The shadow of a man's eye is pitch-black and his eyes look straight at the witch Jane, capturing the teenager's most subtle expression on his face.

There's nothing broken.

Without blood tests, emotional locks, and surveillance, even Witch Jane herself is convinced of “memory."

The guard stripped another orange and distracted the witch Jane.

Witch Jane looked at Cesar trembling.

Weicheng: “Before I was seven? ”

Witch Jane: "Remember, I can't remember! The director said I was stupid when I was a kid, my brain developed slowly... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah don't strip me not to eat ah ah ah ah ah...”

The middle-aged lady, who was fishing by the river, finally couldn't watch it. She said, "Don't bully me! Next to this is the military base, and you use acid oranges to brutalize your boyfriend. ”

And then he reprimanded Jane: "And you, too. Why are you so obedient? Eat if he tells you to, you won't beat him up...”

A few minutes later, Witch Jane escaped and drank water in front of the base.

Redhead laughed: “How is that possible?! There's no such thing as a sour orange on our base! Hey, someone just gave my brother a coupon. If you want to buy some weapons to defend yourself, take it from me, paint it and give it to the engraver...”

“I was going to show you the army/firearms/library, who knew that Vega had sealed it for two days, and a bunch of renovation teams went in and out very noisy...”

Tall tower.

Researcher Song received feedback, which was also a moment of stupidity: “The timeline is not right. ”

“From surveillance, the witch was at least at the R-yard base when she went to school. A person can never have two completely different lines of memory. Also, the Literature Branch - the Federation was the fourth branch of 10th grade Literary Engineering hundreds of years ago, and what is the other team leader?! ”

The assistant at the side read the information: “The literature section, expanded 800 years ago, appears to be between the 20th and 22nd centuries in terms of Mr. Witch's living environment description. Mr. Witch's genetic sequence, more than 90% of which can be matched to the East Asian gene recorded at the beginning of the 20th century, is composed of 62.7% Southern Han and 12.2% Yi..."

“His common sense of science and technology, until the 21st century," he said. ”

Assistant for a meal.

The lab was suddenly silent and the assistant shivered for half a day. “Professor Song, do you think it's possible that a space-time distortion could have occurred, sending people from a thousand years ago...”

Researcher Song turned his head.

“Can a monkey knock out a Shakespeare episode? Things that only exist in the imagination, the odds are zero. ”

Absolutely not.

However, from the existing leads, all speculation has entered the dead end.

In silence, Westman said, "If he's coming out of the gene replication room,” the man's voice was cold: “Find out who the gene replicated. ”

Researcher Song was a spiritual, suddenly awake.

The genetic reproduction solves the genetic traceability problem of Witch Jane. If you can find a recurring source, you can reverse the intent of the R-yard base to create "Witch Jane” in a different direction.

The assistant nodded quickly.

Virtual screen, millions of megabytes per second of the computational core matches Witchcraft's gene spectrum sequence to the source database data sample.

“Found it!” Assistant Excitement Open: “C72235AY8 gene sample, 70% genetic similarity to Mr. Witch, was stored in Warehouse 6, Bottom City, Blue Star, one of the warehouses handed over four years ago by the R-Code Base. ”

“C72235AY8 Sample owner's data are only in paper form and stored in the same warehouse with artifacts. ”

Westside meal.

The man's fingertips were like electricity on the terminal, and the tech team quickly hacked the surveillance footage from Warehouse 6.

“The warehouse was very skewed, and no one visited it in the years following the dissolution of the R-code.” Researcher Song gathered here: "I'll send someone there as soon as possible. ”

The guardian gazed away and looked at the sample code marked "C72235AY8”.

“Witches are genetic reproductions, not clones.” Researcher Song lowered his voice: “And the environment of growth, personality and emotional stress determine the only life form. ”

The guard nodded and gazed down the tower following the slope of the night. Learning to crystallize with the witch's eyes of an anesthesia dagger with the Guard.

Unique.

Night.

The redhead drove a windy floating car and asked the guard to take the witch sheep to the market. When both of them came back, they couldn't climb down in a floating car, and a "customized gun pair" was missing from a bunch of redhead coupons.

Witch Jane repeatedly told Redhead to keep it a secret.

Red hair on the chest, all right!

Unlike Clawson Base, Floating City, without Captain Zoe's surveillance, Witch Shameless entered the big man's mansion.

With flamingos all over the city to play with, even black cats don't want to go home at night.

Outside the window, the mist stains the floral scent, and the lights dot Mars. Inside the window, the big font on the bed is a witch with a soft party after a bath.

Not far away is the tall tower where the big man is.

Channels are unchanged on vintage antique radios.

“Take the Agricultural Economy Road, Festival Culture Tutorial FM 126.X. Greetings, The Dark Blue Sky Rabbit Bible shows you how to dye a pink rabbit that adapts to the festive atmosphere -"

The robot took great care of Witch Jane and sent in a night snack, a game console, a virtual cinema account and a hand tour Krypton gold card, along with a champagne rose.

Witch Jane turned off the radio and sat down in bed replying to the terminal message.

Hudi sent a piece of music DEMO. Witch Jane hummed for half a day and gave him a soprano accompaniment.

Thin Fire: I participated in the XX live broadcast platform's most attractive [competition] female male anchor selection, click on the link to vote for me!

Witch Jane voted, spin.

Caesar: wm

Witch Jane received the signal and quickly ordered a takeout for Caesar to sneak to the white moonlight.

Since Zoe regularly monitored the Caesar terminal for "messaging," Caesar has sent messages with only the initials.

Caesar: wyesl

Caesar, don't worry! Generally, Caesar can't starve to death!

Caesar: npydxtwl, wygzyndw, qdnbd

Witch Jane's eyes were black: “…” Look, I don't understand.

The bottom line is the bedroom surveillance footage from Clawson Logistics.

Witch Jane suddenly remembers this. During the fifth round of the knockout, the Black Cat seemed to have done something strange to the health pillow, causing the Little Wing Dragon to get angry.

The surveillance is pulled off quickly a week.

Several pets each entered Witch Jane's bedroom several times, but no one touched the pillow.

Witchie: “Huh? ”

The surveillance pulled back, and the black cat ran in and licked the rabbit twice, six hours apart, two cat steps and the motion were identical.

It's like the same surveillance playback again.

Floating City Tower.

Wei Shi just came out of the army/weapons/warehouse and suddenly received a message from Mao Dongqing.

Warehouse 6, containing the C72235AY8 gene sample, just now there was a man under surveillance cameras.

Shaw Yo disappeared.

Mao Dongqing: “The purpose of Shao Yu is likely to be a sample as well. ”

The guardian's eyes darkened and the hovercar flew quickly: "Wait for me to pass. ”

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