Super Detective in the Fictional World

The three girls ran away.

Before they were able to steal something, they were robbed, and they just wanted to hurry.

After running for dozens of meters, the dogs stopped barking, and the three women sat panting on the side of the street: "How can there be dogs? And why do we bark when they go in?"

Stephanie thought about it, a little embarrassed: "This house does have dogs, I forgot about it."

Both Stacey and Atmeather glared at her.

A roar of car engines rang, and a car ran across the street at a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour, with men and women wantonly laughing from the open windows.

With laughter, a beer bottle flew out.

Boom!

The completely unprepared Stacey suffered a heavy blow on her forehead, the beer bottle was not broken, and flew a little diagonally in a circle, hitting the next Atmerther's face, and finally smashed into Stefan The ground by the feet.

Stephanie stared blankly at a car that had only a few taillights and murmured halfway: "How can that be? It's too unethical."

She turned her head again and found that Stacey was completely unconscious, and her sister Atmeser was shaking her head and got up from the ground: "Damn, what's going on? Who attacked us?"

Stephanie quickly hugged her: "Art, are you okay?"

Atmeather: "I have a headache and I feel dizzy. Who did it? I want to kill him."

Stephanie: "It was the bottle that was thrown out of the car that hit you and Stacey. Ah, Stacey?"

The two quickly rushed over to check on Stacy, who was completely silent.

After a brief inspection, the two were relieved.

Stacey seems to be just in a coma. Her body also has a relatively strong resistance to attack and recovery, and the injury should not be too serious.

Atmeser gritted his teeth. "Why so unlucky? We just want to find a car."

The only good Stephanie suddenly trembled.

She had the least courage, and she was not stupid. She suddenly remembered the previous incident, and trembled, "Art, do you remember the last words of the butterfly?"

Atmeler was dizzy and swollen, and he didn't care too much when he heard the words: "What?"

Stephanie: "That's what she said at the end, if we act at will, we will encounter unpredictable danger!"

Atmeather covered his head: "Don't think about the useless ones, let's first ... uh, wait, what do you say?"

Stephanie trembled: "Unpredictable danger, isn't this what we just met?"

Atmeather covered her head. "Wait, let me think."

"Look, when were we stolen by the car? When we went to another house, Stacey stepped on the **** and was hit by a flying wine bottle while sitting here. This situation is so weird! The little Stephanie was talking and holding himself tightly.

Atmelser had a terrible headache, but he understood it.

Although she was bold, now Stacey has fallen, and the person who usually gave her courage became the strongest evidence.

She also shivered: "So, what shall we do?"

Stephanie: "Yes, or else, I, let's go back and ask what happened to that butterfly?"

The timid twin sister said this, her feet twisted on the ground, and her eyes looked around, as if there was something dirty around her.

Atmesser moved his lips a few times, and then saw Stacy, who was still faint, and she was extremely weak. "Then, go back first and ask what butterfly."

The two dragged Stacey back to their bungalow, and never encountered anything bad along the way.

It was only when they entered the door that the sisters somehow made mistakes and opened the door at the same time. As a result, Stacey slammed her head against the door.

Even when Stacy was in a semi-coma, she moaned slightly, apparently not hitting lightly.

After entering the room, Stacey was lying on the sofa, and the sisters stared at the cell phone on the coffee table like a foe.

Only now did they realize that the phone was different from what they had seen.

In fact, until Butterfly said that this thing was a mobile phone, they did not think it was a mobile phone.

The two sisters looked at their phones for a while, and exchanged their views back and forth with their eyes, or the more daring Atmeather said, "Butterfly, are you there?"

The phone's dark screen lit up again, and the voice of the butterfly sounded: "Here, Miss Atmeather."

Atmeather: "What happened to us just now, aren't you playing tricks?"

Butterfly: "I'm just a program without any ability to interfere with the outside world."

Atmeather: "I don't believe it. You must be holding a cell phone and spying on us while watching us."

Butterfly: "I can't do it for you. If you have enough programming skills, you can find my program code in your phone."

Atmeather: "... I'm not the otaku and I don't know programming."

Stephanie at the side finally couldn't help but interject. "Then those accidents, you didn't do it, what happened?"

Butterfly: "This is the warning of Lord Wizard. He asked me to tell you that Miss Stacey will face the most and most serious dangers, followed by Miss Atmeather, you will not have problems with Miss Stephanie."

Sisters: "what?"

They recalled what happened just now, as well as the status of the three of them, and found that all of this was true.

Moreover, even if they can arrange the smashing of the bottles, how they steal the car, which one they choose, and where they will go after entering the yard are unlikely to be arranged.

Stacey's electric shock and stepping on **** are really full of evil.

Stephanie trembled and asked, "Why is this so?"

"Curse!" Butterfly said softly, "The wizard has cursed you at how much bad things the three of you have done, and at what level."

The sisters shuddered and hugged involuntarily: "Cursing?"

Atmeather: "Yes, what, what curse?"

"Whenever you want to do bad things, curses of all kinds of bad things happen." Butterflies explained softly: "If you stay in the house honestly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ waiting for the information of Lord Wizard, then it will not be too Unlucky. "

Stephanie whispered, "Isn't that the same bad luck?"

Butterfly: "A fall or a sip of water is lighter than being knocked out."

The sisters were speechless.

...

There, the three girls were being half-hugged and half-educated by the little program left by Luke.

Here Luke has gone home and started working.

Three suitable guinea pigs appeared suddenly.

His training plan has always been conceived, but many things have not started to be manufactured, and now he has to get some of the things needed in the initial stage.

For a maximum of two or three days, the patience of the three girls should be exhausted.

In order not to make them unlucky, he has to speed up a little.