Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The floating city rainstorm lasted for a few days.

Psychologist Zhou Nan came out of the clinic, and the assistant who waited outside the door immediately got up to close the door for him.

"No," Zhou Nan took the white coat from the assistant's hand and said gently: "It's good to hide."

The young psychologist walked through the heated corridor and waited outside the study.

Across the wall, Song researchers are eagerly reporting: "From the data feedback point of view, Wei Ge's consciousness fluctuations are all normal, and the emotional lock has a lock-up phenomenon, which is faster and better than the expected fourth course of treatment."

Ah Jun: "Are you sure? The instruments are so big..."

"Wei Ge's subconscious mind has come out of memory. People expect to wake up in two days." Song researcher slammed the whiteboard and looked at the state to Ajun: "I believe in data, data."

Ah Jun looked at the graph and was stunned.

Wei Shi’s speed of unlocking is not overemphasized by “suddenly advancing”, just like a panacea, subverting the perception of all the cases in Floating City.

The knock on the door sounded.

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

"The patient's condition is better than I expected," said Dr. Zhou Nanwen. "There is basically no psychological trauma, fast response, and clear logic."

Researcher Song sighed and slammed to the end of the corridor: "Is the door forgotten?"

Zhou Nan shook his head: "I told them to hide them."

"I just said, 'Basic' can't see psychological trauma." Zhou Nan said: "I noticed a detail. If the door is closed, the patient will be more nervous than usual. The difference is very small, maybe even the patient himself. Not aware of it."

A fellow researcher from Song: "The claustrophobia? I don't remember the little witches -"

Zhou Nan: "The symptoms are light and need to trigger conditions."

Mao Dongqing looked at Zhou Nan's coat in his arms and suddenly opened his mouth: "White coat?"

Zhou Nan nodded: "There may be something else."

Mao Dongqing: "Go, go see."

In the same half-covered glass window, the sorcerer is busy listening to the radio frequency.

The antique radio was taken from the big room for him, and he also took a cat to relieve him.

The sorcerer wore a translucent goggles, his fingertips were drawn on the terminal screen, and the black cat arched in the quilt, occasionally screaming out.

Zhou Nan smiled and said: "He is very animal friendly and energetic. In the first 30 minutes, I thought you assigned the wrong patient to me."

Mao Dongqing’s line of sight swept through the ward and finally settled on the red-brown solid wood door in the ward.

The decorative diamond pattern is very common, and it will definitely be ignored if it is not intentional.

The researcher of Song responded for a moment and was surprised to say: "This -"

Mao Dongqing: "Let him go to the sixth floor and the glass door has a wide view."

Song researcher nodded immediately: "It is still affected by the subconscious."

Zhou Nan curiously raised his eyebrows and whispered to the Song researcher: "... influenced by the subconscious?... When you entered the lock, you saw the memory of Wei Ge... It was transformed in the closed door... It turned out to be like this." He beheaded: "I understood."

Zhou Nan said: "The patient's psychological trauma comes from the memory of Wei Ge, isolation treatment, and can be self-healing after a period of time. Temporary, not serious."

Researcher Song quickly rushed: "Well, let's watch the day and try."

Inside the door, the witch was told to change the ward, squatting out of bed, blushing and rejecting the nurse's sister's loving small wheelchair. Hold the cat in one hand and hold the radio into the elevator.

Zhou Nan: "Looking for someone to talk with him. Since Mr. Wu refused follow-up psychotherapy, he might like to get in touch with the crowd, participate in social activities, and go out and walk."

The researcher of the Song Dynasty should look down on Mao Dongqing: "Your brother, let him tell the little witch a joke!"

The sixth floor of the Floating Research Institute.

When the witches licked the cat, they cleverly took time. When he arrived in half an hour, he immediately prepared to go down and touch the slumbering slumber.

The nurse sister apologized and handed him a prescription: "Mr. Zhou said, today is isolation treatment."

The witches rounded their eyes.

The nurses and sisters were attentive and comforted: "Mr. Wu will not go around, and Wei Ge will wake up after the day, and he will have time to go."

The witch used the terminal to send a message to the Song researcher. Sure enough, he got the same answer and could only re-arrange to the bed and continue to study the retro radio of Daxie.

The current sizzles and the hotkey is tied to several common FMs.

The first two are related to military and political affairs, the third is tied to finance, and the fourth channel has only a variety of percussive sounds, like some Morse password variant.

the fifth.

"Good news and good news! Floating City Publishing House hardcover "and popular love beans fall in love" the third part of the rapid launch! The first two hot sales 2,500! There are readers five-star feedback reward! For details, please consult 069-419- ......"

"!!" Witch hastened to the last channel.

"Together with the agricultural economic road, create a new life of breeding. Hello, the blue sky deep "The Rabbit Raising" program broadcasts for you -"

The door slammed open.

The red hair took a scorpion a4 paper and came to the sofa on the spot.

The black cat who had been squatting at the top of the cupboard narrowed his eyes. It was estimated that the sofa was softer and slammed down to squeeze the red hair away. The red hair had to surrender and let the sofa sit on the bed of the witch. The black cat plunged into the bed and the red hair finally returned to the sofa.

"It's not very happy these two days." Witches hugged the black cat to scratch his chin and explained it quickly.

Red hair bitter face: "Hey, isn't it the base of the cat ancestors?" He brushed and picked up the file: "Little witch, I read you listening!"

Witch: "What -"

Red hair: "There was a escape trainer in the past, he... he hahaha he hahahahahaha..."

The sorcerer curiously said: "What happened to him?"

Red hair: "Ha ha ha, he ran away before the game, ran to the desert, turned into a sand-slurry trainer hahaha..."

Wu Yi: "..."

Red hair: "There was a assault position in the past, and it fell into the water tank. The auxiliary position in the team was in a hurry, and the stone was thrown into the tank, then, then hahahaha... Then he finally sipped the water and slammed the water. Oh..."

The sorcerer looked hard to see the red hair that was laughing on the sofa as a ghost.

Red hair: "Hahahaha..."

Ten minutes later, the witches looked awkward.

Twenty minutes later, Wu Hao finally used the excuse to pick up the newsletter and head out.

At the other end of the communication, Zoe saw that the witches that had not been seen for two days were finally relieved.

Wu Yi tried to confess: "Yes, it is a special training in the lottery draw. Not nearby, a little far..."

"Not a sick suit! It's a special training suit. It's pale. Nothing! It's too bright. Who is blaming? Oh, someone is laughing, he tells himself a joke in the room... No, no stupid... ”

Zoe slightly suspicious, and ultimately the trust of the witches and the tuition of expensive floating bases prevailed: "That line, Xiao Wu don't play with the fools, playing for a long time will become Caesar. For the little witch, Caesar is Not with you too?"

A sorcerer.

In the room, Hong Mao is reporting to her brother: "Little witch is not good at watching, no smile!"

"Ah, take care of the little witch? I know, this is not certain..."

"Take him to go out and walk? Hey, hey? By the way, take the person downstairs, don't let him appear again at the base??"

The opposite side hangs the communication, and the sorcerer pushes the door: "The last time the questionnaire was answered, is the other extroverted e-student here?"

The sorcerer looked out of the window with the red hair's gaze.

Caesar, with a white mask, was strong and strong, and was directing several extroverted e-protesters to protest at the door of the law enforcement officer's office.

“What about the special training egg activities in each issue?”

"Is it good to send the students to the floating city to protect the city from the Dahuang duck?!"

"We want big yellow ducks -"

"We want to see other students -"

Witched his eyebrows and quickly went downstairs to drag Caesar away.

Red hair, a big fan, on the shoulder of Caesar: "Brother!!"

Caesar's eyes are round: "Where, brother!! Why are you here too! I still wonder if they have stolen the little witch, and they are about to use the public opinion to force them out. I didn't expect them to steal together with you!" - Even you steal, what is this picture!"

The staff on the side had a headache, and when Caesar wanted to go, I couldn’t wait to slap the ball: "I’m OK, I’m going to take people away. What is the extrovert e, wherever he goes, the chickens fly and the dog jumps! People protest - no longer leave me afraid that he wants to be the emperor!"

Caesar gave a red bear a hug, and the big thorns took the sorcerer: "Go, brother, take you back!"

The sorcerer squeezed out half of his head from Caesar's biceps: "Caesar, wait..."

He was looking for reasons to refuse, but he suddenly received a short message from the researcher of Song.

"Reassure, Wei Ge wakes up after the day. Go back and watch for two days, isolation treatment."

Floating City Training Base.

The return of the two men was up and down the whole team - also a warm welcome from Zoe Wenlin. The snipers and assistants gave the sorcerer a warm embrace, and then greeted the Crowson window with the Okra.

Caesar: "I am transparent in the trough?"

Zoe patted his shoulder and smacked his face. Caesar, who had always lost his hand, didn't care: "I found you too. Come, encourage, congratulate the team, and Baiyueguang mentions Caesar."

For the appearance of red hair, Bai Yueguang is not surprised. Not to mention that the red hair originally lived in the deep blue sky, at the beginning of the training, Zoe guessed that there would be other teams sending the players.

After all, no one is stealing a remedial class!

Wen Lin also revealed to Wu Yi: "The well-being of the left is also."

Wu Han: "Wow..."

Wen Lin said: "The left team of the wells has refreshed the training sniper of our team. I think the captains of the two days are all in the anger." Seeing Zoe if he didn't look at it, Wenlin immediately added rigorously: " Of course, Zuo Bozhen is a single sniper special, and our captains are fully developed and cannot be partial."

Zoe is satisfied: "Okay, remember, I will come over for a short meeting after dinner today. The company pr gave it a reply and started preparing for the next knockout today."

The sorcerer’s promised that he was about to get away with it, but it was discovered by the sniper’s keen insight.

Zoe frowned: "Small witch is sick? How is his face so white, come over." Captain Bai Yueguang brushed his claws: "How the palms are sweating."

The little curls are tense, and the witches are stuffed: "It’s raining to see the big yellow duck... a cold!"

Zoe: "What's a cold? Why do you have a cold? Why do you have a cold?" Zoelou thought, it seems to make sense, and immediately drafted his training card to the witch to pre-order a waist: "Counter liver or not Then come to the hairy belly and make a pot of blood for the little witch..."

The sorcerer was very moved and nodded.

At the moment when the door of the training room was opened, the sorcerer shook his head slightly.

Light passes through the glazing, and the scene and the overturned memory overlap. Under the weak vision of the light, he seems to be able to faintly see the young squatting hunter/gun. He took a few shots and turned to supervise him to eat small goldfish biscuits.

The sorcerer pulled out the knight sword.

After coming out of the subconscious, he was weak because of the emotional lock, but he felt the body slowly recovering almost every moment. According to the researcher of the Song, Wu Hao looked at it, his physical quality was better than most people, and the speed of emotional locks was unheard of.

The sorcerer held the sword against the sun and his hands were stuck in the middle of the cross.

Sabre Zhan Zhan kneeling -

The nerve center, which had not fully recovered, was touched by the action. The sorcerer snorted a little and quickly put the sword down and squatted in the corner of the wall. It took a long time to think of the head.

The mind is turning over and over to the teenager who is holding the hunt/gun at the r code base.

Wu Yi discovered that this special training room for the Daxie is very similar to the r code base. From the weapon rack to the target position to the mirror, it is estimated that it is easy to use.

Young people -

Soft sun hay and nutty flavor! The sorcerer smirked, and then he took up the weapon again for a long time, and swallowed a Taiji sword like a veteran cadre.

After the meal, the witches returned to the dormitory before the night fell.

A pot of blood was placed in the middle of Zoe's bedroom, and four people in the White Moonlight began to discuss the elimination plan.

"Girl group," Zoe put the information of the company team on the projection: "As the saying goes, men and women match, work is not tired. The next play-off, the initial admission team is likely to be with the women's team. ”

Zoe knocked the Versailles invitation from the program group on the table, pointing to the blank column after the player's name: "We need to pick a partner before the game."

Wu Yan Wenlin nodded noddedly, Caesar 趁 Zoe did not pay attention to grab a hairy belly and sent it to his mouth.

Zoe: "According to the verification, there are 170 members of the Fellowship Group's escape show, and the Crowson show is 180. That is to say, at least 10 players can't even touch the hands of female trainees."

Caesar stole the fat intestines.

Zoe: "According to Ms.'s preference, it is Hyacinth to pick us, not to pick them. According to the company's big data analysis -"

The screen brush changes, and the sorcerer stays.

The densely connected avatar connection diagram accounts for more than half of the screen. The four people of Baiyueguang include Datun, Wei Yan, and the thin fire.

“Team probability map.” Zoe explained: “The main analysis is based on the popularity of the players, the preference of the female trainees in the entertainment archives, and the look of the face. Xiao Wu does not need to say, waiting to be taken away. Caesar-”

Zoe frowned: "Caesar."

Caesar, who was grabbing the lungs of the lungs, was caught on the spot and frightened to directly insert the lungs into the mouth of the witch.

A singer: "--Wang Hao!"

Zoe: "There are 24 female players who like 'lively and simple little wolf dogs'. From today, you are branded in this direction."

Caesar: "What are you??"

"You don't have to send a blog, anyway, the account is no longer in your hands." Zoe Wen looked at his own assistant: "A Lin continued to walk gently." Then he snapped a finger: "Okay, look at our opponents below - —"

"The first one, Wei Shi."

The witch was almost awkward.

Zoe: "The Guardian is very serious in sucking/powder in the game. In the female fans, it is also called 'Wu Wang', 'Fengshen' - because the two pterosaurs, the little witches are on the field, they are dispatched by the defenders to send pterosaurs. Got out in the sky!"

The sorcerer echoed and nodded.

Zoe warned: "Once your partner partner is interested in the game in the game, please change the partner immediately to prevent being green."

Wu Yi: "..."

Zoe: "The next one, Wei Yan." He looked at the information he sent: "The hyacinth show has 12 female trainees born in the empire, most of whom are members of the Wei Yan support group."

Wen Lin made a mouthful to Wu Yi: export to domestic sales. The federal escaping player, taking thin water as an example, will be called the interstellar thin when he returns to the empire, and the hyacinth show also comes to the federal "golden" imperial trainee.

Zoe pointed the cursor at Wei Yan: "In the empire, transforming people and humanoid weapons is a national idol."

"Okay, then the next one, the thin fire."

......

After a **** end, the sorcerer returned to the bedroom and stumbled in bed.

The rain outside the window kept coming, and the champagne rose was mostly ruined by the sorcerer.

Caesar’s bedroom next door opened the window and laughed: “How come a fool is putting a heart-shaped candle below!”

Caesar soon quarreled with the students who lit the candle on the floor. The students were very familiar with the sound, and they kept talking and talking.

The sorcerer looked at the terminal again, and there was still no news of the big bang. Then he rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.

In the dream is the bed of the r code base warm, the sorcerer quilt wrapped in extremely hot, in the middle of the night, I want to squat and let him change the quilt -

The witch was suddenly awakened by the rain.

The darkness is coming from the tide, and there seems to be something in the memory that is suddenly torn apart by the darkness. The taupe iron gates overlap and the score is unclear whether it is a figure or a ghost. The sorcerer lives in his head and rushes to open the light.

The light is on.

He walked out of bed and opened a slit slightly to the door leading to the balcony, and he continued to roll his quilt to sleep.

The sorcerer started very early the next day and woke up to rejuvenate.

Daxie only woke up one day, and the researcher of Song gave the witch a list of "isolation treatment." In the newsletter, the witches tried to argue with a small round face. It seems that the isolation treatment is useless. In the end, not only did the prescriptions not be rejected, but also the love of the little nurses was countless.

"People just want to take a look at the guardian!"

"What is the world of love, I am..."

Song researchers were stunned by the noise: "You ask Zhou to go, don't ask me - wait, what's the sound outside?"

A few seconds later, the Song researcher suddenly stood up: "Go out, take the instrument, Wei Ge is estimated to wake up!"

At the floating training base, the sorcerer can only go out and continue training. Outside the door, after the rainstorm, the candle that was placed downstairs yesterday was half-hearted.

"..." The sorcerer agrees with Caesar's opinion, which seems to be a bit silly. However, he soon encountered a group of base students who had been taken to repair and mend.

Wu Yi discovered that each candle is a high-end luxury waterproof indoor fragrance. The local tyrant not only bought 99 in one breath, but also placed the indoor fragrance outside... The sorcerer suddenly had a meal.

The back of the local tyrant is very familiar.

The local tycoon stalked and was tall. Tuhao is about twenty years old...

Wu Yi: "Alum?"

Alum brushed back and shocked his chin: "Little little witch??!!!"

Ten minutes later, the sorcerer had not had time to argue that Xiaowu’s theory was not so small and small, and that Ming had already dragged people back to the bedroom, and that the indignation was filled with indignation to explain the cause and effect.

"Our captain's birthday today -"

"What? You don't even know the birthday of our captain! Xiaowu shouldn't have it. You can't see the blue-blade blade in the future." Our captain's birthday has a plate open! I remember you now. I won't forget it next time - hey, when did you ask me my birthday? This is not important!"

Wu Yi: "...I...remember...you don't shake me..."

Alum didn't shake the sorcerer, and took a table: "Then, the captain's birthday today, the result did not even receive his girlfriend's phone!" Alum shot the table and began to anger around the table: "Let me - one Ordinary players know that the love of the team gives the captain a birthday, and she actually said nothing! Not only that, but she is still carrying my captain with the man girlfriend, beach vacation! The quark-class soft artificial white sand!"

Wu Yi: "How do you know so clearly..."

Alum is crazy: "This is not the point. I am not concerned about her star blog. Can I not get it out of the 200 forwarding lottery? The question is what should my captain do!"

Witch consolation: "Of course, choose to forgive her..."

Bright eyes: "Well?"

"!!!" Wu Yi changed his mouth: "break up, next question!"

Alum nodded: "This is right! OK, I set a bar room tonight to give the captain a birthday, red hair Caesar also go, you have to go."

Witched a meal: "Wait, wait!" With his current vision, going out at night is a little bitch.

If you are dissatisfied, you will go to the small curls of the sorcerer: "Is it a brother! Do you want to give the brothers a place! Don't promise me to bald you!"

"..." The sorcerer's stock flew away from his cheeks, and his mind was slightly stunned. Last night's heavy rain, dark nights, and door-to-door rushing came, and he tried not to imagine the taupe door carved in the depths of memory. The psychologist's advice resurfaced.

Psychological trauma alone is difficult to heal, and the little witch may wish to contact the crowd and participate in social activities.

When Alum rolled up his sleeves and prepared to open, the sorcerer hurriedly stopped: "I have done it, I am going!"

A clear voice, and fell sleeves, dissatisfied: "Small gas! Clearly so touched, why not touch!"

The sun goes by.

During the day, the sorcerer rushed to the training room of Alum as the background board before dark, and never acted alone in the night.

Alum sighed: "How are you so sticky!"

Wu Yi: ...I am looking for someone to provoke me!

Near the appointed time, Ming Hao is more and more like the ants on the hot pot: "Go to the bar first, there is a surprise in the early morning at 12 o'clock. You must remember to create an atmosphere. When I come back, I will open the curtains and let the captain see the candle. Then sing Happy birthday song -"

Witch comfort: "I will help you remember!"

A clear voice screamed: "Little witch, I am so nervous!"

Wu Yi: "..."

Alum proposed: "We are better off fighting the rookie star to give the captain a call."

Wu Yi: "What? How strange your tone is!"

Alum immediately pulled out the terminal, and the screen full of "Your baby left Boss was officially starred by the wells" and "Your baby left to sneak a star." He finished the topic on a daily basis, and he slammed the sniper rookie, #井仪希望,#井仪双c, and so on. He said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, change the trumpet at night."

By the way, I despised the heat of the scarf cp lalang with the top of the well.

A sorcerer: "...this has something to do with us!"

Alum: "I grew up with the captain! The scarf is not rio!"

The sorcerer quickly argued: "I and Wei Ge... I also know when I was young!"

Alum is serious: "We have been sleeping for a bed since childhood!"

Witch is serious: "Do you think the scarf is not it!"

Alum smiles: "I can eliminate myself for the captain and give myself, as long as he advances!"

Wu Yi: "I can..."

Alum suddenly bursts out like an arrow from the string: "Team - Long -"

The sorcerer looked at the left-handed face with helplessness in the distance, and suddenly it was a little unhappy.

He wants to be awkward.

Soon two high-end suspension vehicles stopped at the base of the base, and Ming Hao followed the left parking lot and got on the train. The sorcerer glanced at it and stepped directly into the next one with Caesar Red Hair.

When the car was on, the sorcerer suddenly had a quick heartbeat.

"Awkward little witch?" Redhair asked back.

The sorcerer shook his head and shook his head. He picked up the terminal and asked him: Where are we going?

Alum: Bar, that is called Blue Dragonfly!

Witch: Wait, this name seems to be -

Alum: I am in charge, the environment is definitely good, that street is the most expensive!

The sorcerer snorted, put away the terminal, and stared at the window.

Floating military base.

Almost at the same time, the man slender and rough knuckles smashed into the solid wood table.

“The instrument was touched by people within a week.” Mao Dongqing reported: “Monitoring was manually changed from 2 am to 4 pm three days ago, and a video of last week was cycled.”

“Continue to check,” the man said: “Go to the laboratory and what information is passive.”

Mao Dongqing nodded.

"Verify the floating city entry record, focusing on the Imperial Passport chip."

"And where are the others?"

Mao Dongqing made a newsletter: "I asked."

Wei Shi put on his coat: "Give me two spiritual soothing agents."

At the door, Song Researcher suddenly looked at Wei Wei: "Wang Ge, you are still in an emotionally unstable period..."

Wei Shi looked at him with no expression, and his eyelids lifted slightly, making people afraid to breathe. Song researchers stepped back.

"... well." Song researcher Yan Jue said: "You remember to take medicine on time."

Wei Shi gave himself a soothing agent and the other did not move.

He looked at Mao Dongqing.

Mao Dongqing’s silence was short: "I found it."

“At the blue bar in the C6 area.”

When Wei’s eyes were dark, he picked up the car keys and pushed the door out.

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