Luke shook his head: "I finished it in a hurry today, and I will go to work as usual tomorrow."
Selena hummed, got up and went back to sleep.
After taking a shower, he entered the studio and called the intelligent program: "Xiaosnail, how is the butterfly?"
Xiaosnail immediately replied: "Sir, the target's mood is basically stable at present, and he has no plans to escape for the time being."
Luke hummed: "Is Stacy honest too?"
Xiaosnail: "After being knocked unconscious and waking up last night, she tried to escape again, but another accident happened."
Luke raised his eyebrows: "Play the video and see what's unhappy about Miss Stacy, and make me happy."
Xiaosnail projected a virtual light screen in front of him, on which Stacy had just woken up from a coma.
As she got up, she called softly: "What's wrong with me, why does my head hurt so much?"
On the screen, she stretched out her hands and groped around her head: "My forehead hurts, and the back of my head also hurts a little. Why does the top of my head hurt?"
The twins looked at each other: "You were knocked unconscious by a beer bottle thrown from a passing car, and then fell to the ground. Maybe it happened like this."
Stacy groaned, but still felt something was wrong: "Why does my head hurt when I fall? Could it be that I hit a lamppost?"
The twins were silent.
Of course they didn't want to say that when they helped her in, they accidentally knocked her head against the door.
Next, the twins asked Butterfly to retell the connection between the curse of the "wizard" and the continuous encounter with bad luck.
Of course Stacy didn't believe it.
Her personality is affected by the side effects of her abilities, and her character is constantly changing, clamoring to set off again.
This time, before the twins could stop her, she got up abruptly to take her bag, and felt dizzy as soon as she bent down, her feet went limp, and she fell to her knees.
Under normal circumstances, when she knelt down like this, her knees would hurt at most.
Now she was dizzy, and her head fell forward.
Her sudden movement also made the twins unresponsive, and watched her knock down on the solid wood coffee table in front of her in the posture of "Happy New Year to you".
Boom!
With a dull and crisp sound, Stacy's head hit the wooden table heavily.
The twin sisters were dumbfounded.
Stacy knelt quietly like that, lying on the coffee table.
They froze for a few seconds before they came back to their senses, and quickly stepped forward to help her back to the sofa to lie down.
Stacy, unconscious again.
Now besides the frontal, the back of the head, and the top of her head, there is a fourth red and swollen spot on her head, which is worthy of the name.
Luke laughed out loud, pleased with the situation.
Of the three girls, Stacy was the one with the most problems. It took a few bad lucks to suppress her impulses.
Xiaosnail played the next few videos.
Stacy is really not an ordinary person, her head is so hard.
I was unlucky only once, and when I woke up, I wanted to keep running.
As a result, they were almost hit by a car when they went to the street again, and then the police car patrolled by and almost found them.
Stacy was honest at last.
She can change her appearance, but the twins can't, and they are still on the wanted list of the Los Angeles Police Department.
If there was another accident on the way to escape and she was caught by the police, she would have to rescue people again.
Under the persuasion of the twins, she finally returned to the house, trying to get the "curse" from the "wizard" on her from the butterfly.
She's just volatile, but not an idiot.
In just two hours, she encountered many unlucky incidents in a row, and the faster she ran, the faster the unlucky.
On the other hand, the twin sister, Art Messer, only hurt Chi Yu and fell twice, and he was fine when he got up.
My sister, Stephanie, was not hurt at all.
This is exactly what the butterfly told them.
Most of these unlucky things didn't look like someone was framing them. They were just all kinds of terrible coincidences that connected the usual inconspicuous things and turned them into accidents that made her head full.
Butterfly's soft voice remained unchanged: "If you have given up on running away, then you can start studying the training courses that the wizard gave you."
Stacy: "What class."
Butterfly's mobile phone screen suddenly projected a small virtual light screen: "Freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, integrity, and friendliness!"
The three women were all stunned: "What is this?"
Butterfly: "The wizard said that you are not suitable for all kinds of dangerous training. What you need most now is ideological and moral education."
Three women: "th!"
Luke turned off the light screen with a smile, and began to make a detailed training plan for the three troubled girls.
The daytime work is just to solve the problem of hardware facilities, and the educational software has not been done yet.
As for the six-word mantra, I just temporarily find something for them to do.
They can't understand the deep meaning of these six mantras simply by repeating them several times.
The next day, Luke went to work as usual, but went to the temporary training base to upload the training content after get off work, and then returned home.
The three restless girls over there also received a notice from Butterfly: "Three, the training base has been prepared. Master Wizard invites you to go to the base and receive a month's basic training."
The three girls looked at each other, silently picked up their things, went out and hailed a taxi to the address given by Butterfly.
In less than half an hour, the three of them walked on the side of the road.
Stacey kept cursing: "Damn it, what the hell is this curse. We still have to walk there?"
Stephanie said cautiously: "At least, it's good that you didn't pass out this time."
Hearing this, Stacy froze, speechless.
The taxi just ran halfway and broke down inexplicably, and they could only get out of the car and walk.
Fortunately, the sun was slanting to the west at this moment, so the three of them finally didn't have to travel under the sun.
But considering that there are still more than ten kilometers to go to that training base, Stacy is really angry.
She figured it out, her curse wasn't that she would be unlucky if she did something bad, but that she would be unlucky anytime and anywhere, which made her originally eager to escape thoughts disappear.
With this unlucky frequency, she was really afraid that she would be in the hospital and lie down in a few days.
Along the way, Stacy inevitably fell several times, and the three finally arrived at the address that Butterfly said.
Looking at the quiet surroundings and the desolate neighborhood where no ghost could see a single one, she said angrily, "Just let us live in this ghost place? We won't have to sleep in the sewer later!"
After a while, the door of the large one-story house was opened through the concealed access control system, and the three of them stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide.
Stephanie exhaled happily: "Oh, it's not a sewer, the environment seems to be pretty good."
Artmesser also nodded in agreement unconsciously: "It's okay."
The appearance of this bungalow is old, but the main body is complete, the interior is refreshed, the shape is simple and modern, and it looks a bit technological.
Butterfly suddenly said: "Stephanie, you can connect me to the smart housekeeper, and I will provide you with all services."