“Are you sure Shaw Yo is there?” The hovercraft rushed towards the port, and the private ship belonging to the Floating Guard was ready. Silent opening at the guard.
Things seemed to be driven by strange coincidences, and since Shaoyu's first appearance, the six-year old thing was suddenly torn apart by force majeure.
On the other side of the video, Mao Dongqing nodded: “He shouldn't have noticed surveillance exists. ”
Mao Dongqing sent a video.
The Bluestar 6 warehouse, which houses genetic samples from the R-code base, Shaoyu carefully swept the terminals everywhere. The guard could even see the bandages wrapped around his left half of his body slowly seeping blood.
Floating star port.
The guard jumped off the hover and walked from the closed junction to the starship. Four guards opened the door for him.
Mao Dongqing: “Also, a weak R-yard base S-class emotional lock current was monitored near Warehouse 6. ”
S-level emotional lock current, almost the logo of the three adult weapons at the R-yard base. Under the high-sensitivity detection instrument, the guard cannot be shaped, nor can Shaoyu be shaped.
The guard ordered: "Let's go. ”
Virtual star charts in the cab are fully open. Floating city borders martial law, starships flying like meteors, full speed towards the Blue Star.
At the same time, the floating base.
The Witch Jane terminal is slightly lit, which is exactly what the big man said.
“Don't go home late. ”
Witch Jane immediately expressed a twelve point understanding, big man busy business, tens of thousands of credit points per minute, unlike herself just a common little practitioner!
The bedside also pressed the receipt receipt of "Couples Custom Double Carved Pocket Pencil Gun”, the terminal was slightly lit, the owner's pen was engraved and ready to pick up.
The Witch Jane stalls on a spacious bed and continues to ponder the surveillance in Clawson's bedroom during the fifth round of elimination.
Clawson's Logistics Department is working fairly well, and in addition to this video sent, it also gives Witchcraft access to the surveillance background. In the four-person bedroom of the South Tower, the living room, as well as Witch Jane's own bedroom surveillance, can be accessed by logging in.
Witchcraft opened the living room, Camera A started as usual, Black Cat entered the Witchcraft bedroom twice, and the movement was consistent again -
Witch Jane.
This “repeated” surveillance is not obvious and would never have come to anyone's attention if it had not been deliberately searched for.
He then turned on camera B.
Monitor the inner abnormally calm, after pulling to 1/3 of the progress, a cat claw appeared, the field of view rotated.
Witch Jane just remembered that he saw this in Clawson Logistics. It was the black cat who pulled out the camera and played under his paws.
Soon the cameras were almost disconnected from the wires, because of the rear side of the bonsai, it was difficult to spot even practitioners who lived in the bedroom for a long time. The round big cat's face came together, and the black cat was happy to bite off the wire and smile at the new toy.
Afterwards, the camera focuses on the river, and the black cat plays until the afternoon, when he kicks his claw under the bed of the witch Jane and grabs the rabbit and licks it.
Witch Jane pulled back another time period.
Clawson PD governed base everything from Jane, cameras with storage chips, streaming media access to Clawson Intranet via behind the wall wires, can be manipulated remotely to monitor reading and writing. After the camera was bitten by a black cat, it went offline spontaneously and the field of view was slightly dim.
The time the black cat first licked the rabbit again coincided with the previous two surveillance shots.
And then the black cat licks the rabbit for the second time...
In the only offline camera, the lens is empty as well.
Witch Jane stunned and quickly pulled the timeline of three sections of monitoring to the same breakpoint, looking from left to right.
Cats, cats, cats.
Witch Jane took a sip of air.
He turned off the first two surveillance paragraphs and focused on the only “real” offline surveillance.
Five minutes later,
There was a slight, untraceable opening of the door, and Witch Jane's hearing was almost like a hallucination. Seems like it's just a night breeze...
On the screen, in a dark night.
Witch Jane glanced at the surveillance camera hidden under the bed. The field of vision is unclear, but the legs are still thinly distinguished.
In a quiet place, someone stood silently in front of the bed.
Right at his own pillow.
Witch Jane: “…!!! ”
During the surveillance, he heard a slight "drop” from the person's terminal, like a camera detecting the bottom of the bed. So he stood in front of the bed, his weird legs bent slowly and slowly.
For a moment, Witch Jane didn't dare to breathe. He can almost be sure that if this man takes a knife and stands on his bed in the middle of the night, he will never find it, he will be cut directly into little witch pies by a mess knife!
This man's joints are very strange. When a normal person squats, his knee inertially moves forward dramatically, but his knee never exceeds his toes and does not rotate inward. It's like some kind of trained human machine.
Witch Jane twisted her eyebrows.
This perspective, it's like you're hiding under a bed instead of a camera, next to a killer --
The man squatted and revealed his shoulders and neck.
The neck did not twist like a bone, and the person looked towards the camera.
A white man in the moonlight appeared at the bottom of the bed.
“ ”Witch Jane was frightened. This surveillance is like a horror movie!
The man's terminal stopped making noise. Cameras covered in cat hair and dust somehow dodged the guy's second probe, or —— he thought cameras under the bed could be tampered with as well.
He stood up again, still facing Jane's pillow.
Witch Jane remembers this face.
Skip countless memories in your head, always follow the cold gaze of your spine when you shoot your composite art, the back of your hand swept by Snake Letter, the scent of a dark rose that makes you dizzy ——
Witch Jane jumped.
In the terminal list, the old man's comms are temporarily blocked, and he calls Mao Dongqing quickly.
Mao Dongqing answered the newsletter after half an hour: “What did the little witch say?! Shaw Yo from the surveillance? ”
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1: 00 A.M.
Blue Star Bottom City Warehouse 6.
As soon as the guard landed from the starship, a reconnaissance team reported: "The warehouse has two doors inside which new obsolete surveillance was found. From the video, Shaoyu is still trying to crack the second door. ”
The guardian nodded indifferently.
Being the first leader in the Federation, the only “noble bloodline" in the R-yard base who volunteered to undergo retrofitting, Shao Yu has far more important information than he and Wei Yan.
Violent destruction of the R-code base warehouse can easily lead to the collateral destruction of genetic samples. If Shao Yu can fix this level...
Captain: "Vega, what do we do now? ”
Guardian: “Etc. ”
Night breeze.
The guard looked at the warehouse in the night, his fingertips hovering over the particle gun.
Genetic reproduction, modification.
The light is cold in the eyes of the guard, and the cold flow sweeps through the pupils like inorganic ice. Witch Jane is undoubtedly a transformation of the Sword Sheath, but the transformation mechanism is a mystery.
Excessive drug injection, memory erasure, imaginary identity perception, and muscular memory of instrumentation and dance unrelated to the experience of transformation.
The gun safety of the particle gun was pulled down, the guard jammed the trigger, and the sight almost blended into the pitch black in the distance.
Witch Jane is the perfect emotional container. Extravasation E, affinity S, compressive resistance S. It can guide psychotherapy sessions and even substitute for emotional locks. If “sword sword” is a transformation of the physical, combat ability direction, then "sword sheath” is the spiritual, character dimension.
The guard glanced slightly.
During the second surveillance, Shao Yu finally opened the warehouse door.
The door was pitch black.
The guard did not hesitate to shelf the gun to a distant warehouse before Shao Yu stepped in. The field of vision is pitch dark, and foresight and combat instincts allow the guard to take no pause, simply by sharply targeting the "approximate estimated position” in the surveillance!
“Bang" in front of the warehouse!
There's the Shadow Warehouse Running.
The guard swept the signal scanner placed in the temporary position: “Can you catch up? ”
The squad leader nodded: "Yes!” The two red dots in the center of the screen are precisely the two targets that can detect the S-level emotional lock current: the guard time in the stronghold, and the escaping Shaw Yo.
The guard shouted and walked straight to the open warehouse: "Follow Shaoyu. ”
The SS commanded the attack.
Warehouse 6 is situated on the outskirts of the Bottom City, on the edge of a field of wheat, sank like a giant beast that devours everything. As he stepped in with a team of technicians, the dust accumulated for several years was stirred up at a pace that was dull and dull.
Inside the door is a well-crafted rack filled with long silver metal boxes.
The box contains biological extracts from countless dead and even living people. It could be frozen saliva, it could be an immortal hair, or it could be a micro tissue slice voluntarily surrendered.
Everyone knows the propaganda of the federal genetic industry: the perpetuation of the treasure, the inheritance of new life.
After the 28th century, genes changed from “private citizenship” to “federal strategic reserves”, resulting in the output of countless modifiers. So, starting in 1951, the nightmare called "Haila Cells” began to happen to everyone.
Born short, long after death.
The cold metal box on the shelf is connected to a tombstone of unknown life and death.
The primitive genetic donor of Witch Jane is here.
Weishi: “Find the C72235AY8 sample. ”
This group of researchers who walked to the Federal Biology Institute and were dug into the Floating City quickly searched the shelves skilfully: "Sir, there's a lock--”
The guard leaned on one knee in front of the crypto box and the terminal chip was jammed by cluttered signals inside the warehouse. When the guard calibrates the chip of the crypto box, click and the crypto box opens with sound.
There's only one dusty notebook in there.
Pick it up at the guard.
2999.10.6 - The 17th batch of Class B modifiers were adults and the "Swordsheath” experiment was declared unsuccessful again.
2999.11.7 - 600 million research funds available, C72235XXX gene samples purchased, checked in. Category B retrofitter study restarted, joined by Professor Afasso. Significant changes in experimental direction.
Side clip scribble notes: “sword” is highly exclusive and exotic, so "sword sheath” affinity and infectivity are required to be above SS grade and below exotic F. This batch of gene samples was essentially consistent (checked).
2999.11.25 - Experimental start-up preparation. According to Professor Alphaso, genes together with “growth experiences” determine personality expression. The new batch of "Swordsheath” experimenters will re-experience their primary life in an "immersive scenario reproduction” manner.
2999.11.29 - Project approved.
3000.1.2 - Millennium. Prince Shao visited the warehouse to select a custom “sword sheath” gene. Hair color, pupil color, and special matching genes have been recorded. The name "Swordsheath” has been drafted.
3000.2.14 - Experiment open. C72235AY8 samples were identified as experimental donors.
In quiet Warehouse 6, suddenly a researcher surprised to say: "Found it! C72235AY8 samples and related materials-”
The guardian turned around, his eyes brutalized like electricity, and he hid for a second.
The C72235AY8 gene sample is a dark, dark hair that is more intense and soft and flat than Witch Jane's.
Sample data take up half a shelf thick and seem to be collected by a number of people intentionally before birth.
The guardian picked up the first information.
“A group of idols led the show on XX in 2017. ”
“Affinity SS - Twice acclaimed ‘XX Award Most Popular Artist’, 'Most Eye-Sucking Artist’, participated in charitable public welfare hundreds of times...”
“Infectious SS - kidnapped during a tour in 2023 and turned himself in 10 days later. According to the information, the kidnapper was a recidivist, but accidentally manifested the corresponding behaviour of 'Lima syndrome' during the hijacking, touching the victim, creating a sense of favor, dependence, guilt...”
Drop the guard.
Clearly, there is no interest in the "genetic source” of Witch Jane's life.
Press a folder under the file.
It's yellow, but it keeps the whole paper, and it sticks to the duplicate paper. It was supposed to be in duplicate, but somehow there was only one left.
"XXX Idol Selection Complete Art S City Entry Point Trainee Registration Form"
Signer, Hibiscus
The hibiscus of hibiscus.
Weishu's eyes suddenly poured out and countless clues.
Prince Shao, the "sword sheath” name has been formulated, grasp Jin Huaiyu, “immersive scene reproduction” experience the original growth environment -
Immersive.
"How old are you to learn to dance? ”
- "When I was seven! ”
A man's hand flies fast and pulls out the only picture in the file.
The hibiscus witch drew an exaggerated gaze and laughed in the crowd. Seventy-eight points like Jane Witch--
The temperament is very different.
Doesn't look much like a rabbit, and she whines.
Side by side, the SS captain dared not breathe: "Brother Wei, do you want to destroy all this? ”
The guardian flipped over and ordered a copy, which was accidentally stuck in the file, Witch Jane's Millennium Birth Certificate. It has a red little foot print on it, and I don't know who remembered it for him.
Soft, small, good footprints, how do you feel about poking Kang.
Just a little footprint, and I don't know how many times better than that hibiscus.
The guard took this away without a look on his face and stuck it in the chest pocket of his battle suit: “Everything else goes to the lab. ”
So the SS captain brought the information.
The terminal suddenly “dripped” as the guard walked towards the exit of the warehouse.
Captain: Brother Wei, lock the current with emotion, the man found it. It's not Shao Yu...
Captain: It's Wei Yan.
Horseman's face changed sharply.
There are only two points on the detector. Wei Yan is in the warehouse. It is never possible for Shaoyu, that is, both surveillance surveillance are forged.
The team leader rushed to report: Wei Yan said it was Shao Yo-Yo who came here tonight. He will seek justice from Shao Yo for the Alphaso mentor...
The guard turned around sharply and opened the terminal. The voice was mute and his eyes quenched like a burning knife: “Retreat, Floating City. ”
Suspended cars rushed out, and Witch Jane was in a busy comm.
Mao Dongqing broke the line, the voice rarely panicked: “Brother Wei, the little witch is gone. ”
“Nobody saw him come out. ”
“There is a small amount of blood in the room. ”
Rub it.
Opposite the comm, the terminal headset is crushed by the angry guard.
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