Technician’s Manual

"When I came to the prison, I felt as comfortable as coming home."

Ya Xiu patted the iron fence and exclaimed: "It's just that the environment is much worse than Broken Lake."

"This is just a detention room. The environment is of course not very good." Igola said: "I have watched documentaries. The prisons of the Gospel are as luxurious as the blood moon, and there is no blood moon trial. You can look forward to it."

"That's good, as long as there is Lala fat in the prison food, I will be satisfied."

Listening to their endless talk, An Nan raised his eyebrows: "You don't seem to worry about your situation very much?"

"Hey, I didn't expect that Miss, you actually have a Sanctuary Sorcerer's mother, how can we worry about it." Ya Xiu spread his hands.

"Yes," Igola said, "According to my understanding of "parents", even if your mother cannot give you her life, she will at least satisfy most of your requirements. Things like sheltering us belong to our parents. Within the scope of the obligation. "

"It's hard to tell."

Everyone's eyes focused on Liz. She looked down at the small mirror, her calves dangling, and said, "Not all parents love children..."

Then everyone's eyes focused on Ya Xiu again, and there was a bit of blame in his eyes.

Axiu grinned in response to them—he was also the first time he was a father. Liz hadn't experienced a life-death crisis for so many days, so he did his best to do his best!

Ah Xiu will never forget. The few days when he was taken care of by his father as a child were more exciting than riding a roller coaster... There is also a photo of Ya Xiu playing with parallel bars in the photo album. Apart from the fact that Ya Xiu in the photo is not as high as the fire hydrant, there is no other problem. .

"If we classify the parents of this world, 99% have feelings for their children, and 1% have no feelings for their children, then Qinna is the kind of parents who hope that their children have no feelings but she just **** the puppets." An Nan said without logic. The words: "If you expect her to protect you because of my face, you might as well expect Panji to provoke her sex."

Everyone turned their eyes to the cute butler boy, Panji sighed: "Miss, I know you see Mrs. Qinna in a bad mood, but you can insult me, you can't insult your mother."

"I didn't insult her." An Nan said, "Isn't my father about the same type as you?"

Panji: "Then you can't insult me ​​either."

Ah Xiu asked curiously: "Miss, your mother is an elf, and you yourself are a human?"

"Have you forgotten? After breaking the reproductive isolation, children born from different races are randomly selected. The human genes of the Duolan family have defeated Sennheiser's elf blood." An Nan said lightly: "Qinna can't wait to pull it. Grow my ears to prove that Sennheiser’s genetic material is superior."

Igola asked, "You have a bad relationship with your mother?"

"My relationship with her is far from'good or bad', but still stays at'yes or no'. I don't want to tell you about my worthless childhood, nor do I want to feed your sympathy with blood and tears. , You only need to know that the old woman does not have the concept of family, the only thing she cares about is the surname Sennheiser." An Nan sneered: "I would rather ask my aunt to not be involved with her, in fact The meeting just now was the first time we got together in the past ten years... You see, Qin Na is still very enthusiastic to me."

She pointed to her red and swollen face, because she was restricted by her spell shackles, and she couldn't heal the injury she had just been kicked by her mother's high boots.

Ash and Igola looked at each other, the same color in their eyes.

An Nan's nose moved, "I can smell the smell of your belly slandering me..."

"Have your nose been modified like Harvey?" Ya Xiu vomited: "Harvey is sensitive to corpses. Are you intolerant to what is in your heart?"

Purple Moth sneered and said: "You shouldn't be thinking, Qin Na actually cares about me, but she is just a mother who is not good at expressing her feelings, so she has a lot of misunderstandings with me... right?"

Igola and Yaxiu blinked, obviously they were hit by the eldest lady.

"This kind of boring fantasy, I wouldn't comfort myself like this when I was six." An Nan said calmly: "At that time, I even wondered if I was the reincarnation of a god. Qin Na treated me that way to promote me. I’m growing up and nurturing my hatred. In the end, she will act as a sacrifice to guide me to free myself from hatred by killing my mother with my own hands, allowing me to transcend the horizon of mortals and climb the ladder of the gospel... Not to mention, this kind of cool story really makes me feel young. A touch of comfort."

"I advise you to not expect anything from that old woman." The eldest lady closed her eyes and said, "This is the experience of the people here."

Everyone has no room to talk about this kind of housework. Only Igola has an expression of'it really is.' He, a'blood moon' who is very disdainful of the family system, feels about the relationship between An Nan and his mother. It is reasonable.

"Cough, cough cough cough!"

Harvey, who had been lying on the iron frame, suddenly woke up with coughs and coughs. He sat up with his head covered, with an extremely strange expression on his face, both excited and haggard.

He tore the barbs of his fingernails and said, "Don't you feel it?"

"How does it feel?"

The necromancer pointed to his head: "Excessive dopamine secretion...The five receptors in my brain are stimulated by dopamine all the time. If this continues, the threshold will increase to a very dangerous level. I usually have to pay attention to smoking and eating sugar. After all, the threshold cannot be lowered if it is raised."

"Look, I have no feeling of tearing and stabbing at all, or even a little refreshing. The pain has completely turned into a pleasure." The necromancer showed his hand: "Purple moth, don't you feel pain in your face, you just feel it." The face is cold...Is your city crazy?"

Even the necromancer thought this city was too outrageous.

But Ah Xiu and the others really didn't feel any abnormalities—if they had to say something, they were still so relaxed in the detention center. There was indeed a problem.

But because of his own past experience, it is also difficult for Asia to have any fear of the reality of being arrested. He no longer knows whether this comes from his inner self-confidence, or because the mist is too warm.

"Well, I didn't expect that the first to notice the problem is the smoker..." An Nan said: "That's right, habitually paralyzing yourself with hallucinogenic pheromone like you, it is easier to detect changes in body hormones than ordinary people. If you say it is boiling frogs in warm water, Mr. Harvey, you have been burned by hot water, so you can feel the warmth and coldness of the temperature."

"But as I introduced before, Van Mula is such a city. The mist of beauty covers every corner of the city, allowing everyone to maintain a cheerful and happy mood all the time. This is the ‘understanding’ of Van Mula."

Panji explained: “Azura is a new city developed in the past two hundred years. It has applied all the latest technological achievements of the Gospel Kingdom. It can be said to be the most developed and advanced city in the empire. Although there is no Azura in other first-tier cities. So advanced, but it retains the cultural heritage left over by the development of the past hundreds of years or even the millennium."

"Background?" The necromancer smiled: "Do you not know what happened when the threshold keeps increasing? Endless joy will only usher in a cruel ending."

"What will happen?" Liz asked curiously.

"If people are a machine, happiness is the button to start." Harvey said: "Generally, a normal person may press four or five times a day. The fragmentary happiness in life drives our machine to slow down. Slow operation."

"And people living in this city, their happiness button has been constantly pressed by this layer of fog, which will certainly increase the efficiency of the'human' machine, but the machine will wear out. , The button will also rust. The so-called threshold increase means that the button becomes difficult to press because of rust."

"When the threshold is raised to a certain level..."

"The button can't be pressed anymore. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Igola said: "Then the human machine can't start at all."

"According to my perception, people living in this city will lose their spirits for up to a year, and rust into toys that cannot be turned at all." Harvey was also a little confused at this time: "But I feel those people on the street It seems to be able to live and work normally..."

"Your idea is basically correct." An Nan said: "But the so-called magicians themselves are a group of miracle-making machines that go against common sense."

"The buttons will corrode, but don't you just need to apply some lubricating oil frequently?"

Asia Xiu: "What kind of lubricant?"

"Use poison to fight poison." The eldest lady touched her swollen face, her voice full of disdain: "A more intense and crazy joy than beauty mist, dopamine, and all hallucinogenic drugs—"

"Love and family."

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