Luke shook his head. "I'll finish it today. I'll go to work as usual tomorrow."
Selina nodded and went back to her room to sleep.
After a shower, he entered the studio and called out to the smart program. "Little Snail, how's Butterfly doing?"
Little Snail immediately replied, "Sir, the target's emotions are basically stable. She has no intention of escaping for the time being."
Luke nodded. "Is Stacy behaving too?"
Little Snail said, "After she woke up from being knocked out last night, she tried to escape again, but she ran into an accident again."
Luke raised an eyebrow. "Play the video and see if Miss Stacy is unhappy. Let me be happy."
Little Snail projected a virtual screen in front of him, which showed that Stacy had just woken up.
As she got up, she said softly, "What's wrong with me? Why does my head hurt so much?"
On the screen, she stretched out her hands and felt around her head. "My forehead hurts, and the back of my head hurts a little too. Why does the top of my head hurt too?"
The twins looked at each other. "You were knocked out by a beer bottle that was thrown from a passing car, and you fell to the ground. Maybe that's how it happened."
Stacy hummed in acknowledgment, but still felt that something wasn't right. "Why would my head hurt when I fell? Did I hit a lamppost? "
The twins were silent.
Of course, they didn't want to say that when they were helping her in, they had accidentally hit her head against the door.
Next, the twins had Butterfly repeat the connection between the curse of the "wizard" and the series of bad luck.
Of course, Stacy didn't believe it.
Her personality had been affected by the side effects of her ability, and she clamored to set off again.
This time, before the twins could stop her, she abruptly got up to grab her bag. She had only just bent down when she felt dizzy, and her legs turned to jelly as she fell to her knees.
Under normal circumstances, if she knelt like this, her knees would hurt at most.
But now, because of her dizziness, her head fell forward.
Her sudden movement caught the twins by surprise. They could only watch as she kowtowed to the solid wood coffee table in front of her with a "Happy New Year" gesture.
Thud!
With a dull and crisp sound, Stacy's forehead slammed against the wooden table.
The twins were dumbfounded.
Just like that, Stacy quietly knelt on the coffee table.
They were stunned for a few seconds before they came back to their senses and hurriedly helped her back to the sofa to lie down.
Stacy fainted again.
Now, in addition to the side of her forehead, the back of her head, and the top of her head, there was a fourth area that was red and swollen.
Luke burst out laughing, delighted by the situation.
Of the three girls, Stacy was the one with the most problems. She had to suffer a few more times to suppress her impulses.
Little Snail played a few more videos.
As expected, Stacy wasn't an ordinary person.
He had only been unlucky once, and the moment he woke up, he wanted to continue running.
In the end, they were almost hit by a car when they were on the street. Then, they were almost discovered by a police patrol.
Stacy finally behaved.
She could change her appearance, but the twins couldn't. They were still on LAPD's wanted list.
If there was another accident during the escape and she was caught by the police, she would have to save people again.
Under the twins' persuasion, she finally returned to the house, hoping to find out what kind of "curse" the "wizard" had placed on her.
She had an unstable personality, but she was not an idiot.
In just two hours, she had been unlucky many times in a row, and the faster she ran, the faster she would be unlucky.
On the other hand, Artemis had only been caught in the crossfire. She had fallen twice, but was fine after she got up.
Her sister, Stephanie, was unharmed.
This was exactly what Butterfly had told them.
Most of these unlucky incidents didn't seem like someone was trying to frame them. It was just all kinds of terrifying coincidences that connected normally inconspicuous things together and turned into accidents that left her with bumps all over her head.
Butterfly's gentle voice didn't change at all. "If you've already given up on running, you can start the training course that the wizard gave you."
Stacy asked, "What course?"
Butterfly's phone suddenly projected a small virtual screen. "Freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, integrity, friendliness!"
The three girls were stunned. "What's this?"
Butterfly said, "The wizard said that it's not suitable for you to undergo all kinds of dangerous training right now. What you need the most now is moral education. "
The three girls: "WTH!"
Luke turned off the screen with a smile and began to draw up a detailed training plan for the three problem girls.
He had only been working on the hardware during the day, and hadn't finished the education software yet.
As for the six-word mantra, it was just something for them to do for the time being.
They wouldn't be able to understand the deeper meaning of the six-word mantra just by repeating it a few times.
The next day, Luke went to work as usual. After work, he went to the temporary training base to upload the content before he returned home.
The three uneasy girls also received a notification from Butterfly. "Ladies, the training base is ready. The wizard invites you to the base for a month of basic training."
The three girls looked at each other and silently picked up their things. They hailed a taxi and went to the address given by Butterfly.
Less than half an hour later, the three of them reached the side of the road.
Stacy couldn't stop cursing. "Damn it, what the hell is this curse? We actually have to walk there? "
Stephanie said carefully, "At the very least, it's good that you didn't pass out this time."
Hearing this, Stacy's mouth froze, speechless.
The taxi had inexplicably broken down halfway through the journey, and they could only get out and walk.
Thankfully, the sun was setting in the west, and the three of them didn't have to travel under the scorching sun.
But when she thought about how there was still more than ten kilometers to go before they reached the training base, Stacy was really furious.
She could tell that her curse wasn't that she would be unlucky if she did something bad, but that she would be unlucky all the time. This made her initial desire to escape vanish.
At this rate of bad luck, she was really afraid that she would end up in the hospital in a few days.
On the way, Stacy inevitably fell a few more times before the three of them finally arrived at the address Butterfly had given them.
Looking at the quiet, desolate neighborhood where not even a ghost could be seen, she said angrily, "We're going to live in this damn place? We're not going to have to sleep in the sewers later, are we? "
A moment later, the door to the spacious bungalow was opened through a hidden access control system. The three of them opened their eyes and mouths.
Stephanie exclaimed in delight, "Oh, it's not a sewer. The environment seems pretty good."
Artemis subconsciously nodded in agreement. "It's not bad."
The bungalow looked old on the outside, but the main structure was intact. The interior was clean and modern, and looked a little high-tech.
Butterfly suddenly said, "Stephanie, you can connect me to the AI butler. I'll provide all your services."
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