Whether it's a factory, a workplace, or a research lab.

When there are many people, corruption will be born.

It's like the Jiemen District police station she once went to, and it's like a police station in a foreign land.

Or the URA association, which is a place that she often touches as a trainer, or at least is where she often touches.

Dongzi Zhenren is deeply disgusted with such a bureaucratic place. These people are not for dreams, not for justice, they are just eating with their mouths, and the concept of their actions is never pure, so that whenever they come into contact with them, Dongzi Zhenren will feel a pure sense of separation.

How can a creature like a horse racing girl, as if forged by a pure dream, coexist with a crowd of people who are not perfunctory or perfunctory, and how can they live in the same urban environment as them?

Those beautiful, excellent ideal creations, like fairy-like fairy-tale colors, made her deeply dazzled.

That purity, that obsession is so attractive to her, that she naturally wants to get it, wants to have it.

She needs that kind of favorable environment, whether positive or negative, to contribute to what she has learned and what she is good at.

So at the beginning, she applied for the central trainer exam, and became a central trainer through formal channels and with genuine talent.

The impromptu effort of cramming was not enough to make her care, and she was full of joy and poured out her happiness on the school audition in a few days.

On the green artificial turf, many racehorse wives were warming up.

Central Trason's intramural trials are divided into multiple groups and multiple races, and different horse racing girls are good at selecting the most suitable races for themselves according to their distance adaptability and foot quality, so as to fully demonstrate their abilities and talents.

Giving it your all is both a respect and a reward, and after that, it's a sign of waiting to be recruited.

Most of the trainers confirm the role of horse racers they want to recruit in the tryouts, and the rest of the time makes up their minds from some accidents and some daily interactions.

Of course, it also depends on whether Ma Niang also accepts you.

The Traeson Circuit, 2400 meters, spring, sunny, good, the runners on the field are like cars galloping.

Most of them are at the age of not yet making their debut, in other words, they are in the transition stage of junior high school.

The racing career has not yet started, and the training has not yet begun, just by virtue of talent, it can still be a speed that can be distinguished by the naked eye even a trainer of ordinary level.

But it's still fast.

When the speed is getting better, there is even a galloping wind, only to see the phantoms of different hair colors and the participating symbols floating above their heads chasing back and forth, and the trainers staring at them in the audience are full of seriousness.

At that time, Traison's trainer resources were obviously not so scarce, and new and old people whispered evaluations to each other, and there were more people who used terminals, cameras, and even notebooks to take notes.

The glory of the horse racer is also the merit of the trainers, and because they entrust their career prospects to each other, the trainers will also be extra cautious when choosing the horse racing girls.

However, Dongzi Zhenren does not have the consciousness of being a trainer.

What she is looking for is not the fastest horse girl, but the purest obsession.

Maybe the two don't conflict, but running fastest doesn't necessarily mean the ultimate of the former.

So she didn't pay much attention to her observations.

Even stumbled off the track.

There, she noticed a horse racing lady.

He is not tall in physique, and can even be said to be small.

The face was also unrealistic because of the angle, and only the long brown and black hair, which symbolized deer hair, was so smooth that it seemed to reflect the sunlight, mixed with cold light fragments.

Yes, icy cold.

Dongzi Zhenren is a spiritual sublimator, and the first thing she sees in receiving people and things will be the spirit of the other party.

So she saw some emotion spilling out of that little body.

It's loneliness, it's sadness, it's a sense of existence that's hard to ignore.

That impression can be described as lonely, but there is an incomprehensible loneliness.

…… Perhaps understandable... She thought so and took a step.

It was also at that step that the racelady turned slightly, and her black gaze met her, and she could see the cold of the quiet burning.

That's it.

Dongzi Zhenren thought so.

That would be the best work.

——

Amid the sound of the pressure relief valve, a young woman rose from her cabin apparatus. Immediately, a colleague stepped forward to remove the rubber suction cup attached to her body.

"Awake? Do you want a sobering agent? ”

“… No, it feels okay this time. ”

Raising her hand to refuse the injection from her colleague, the woman shook her head and glanced at the black slime-like wriggling gel in the Petri dish in the distance, and then at the anti-peep glass wall on the other side.

Several Ma Niang lying in the life support cabin are still very peaceful, giving shape to the negative energy in their dreams, and experiencing the extreme speed of the Triple Crown in their dreams.

"It looks like you're going to have to get used to it thoroughly, so you don't have to be able to tell who you are, real person."

"Who can't tell the difference between the past and the present? It may be impossible to tell the difference. ”

Still staring at the sleeping horse racing girls, Dongzi Zhenren's voice was extremely calm: "It's just to extract the most vivid feelings in my memory, and no matter how vivid my emotional feelings are, it is difficult for me to sink." ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched the side of her head.

Naturally, there won't be any Maltes there.

When I go back to that memory, I miss the touch.

"It's not like those children, staying in the dream demon's customized Mewmon, sooner or later they won't be able to tell the truth."

"Go to the hospital to sort it out," the colleague spread his hands nonchalantly, "Anyway, the side effects have long been written in the contract, and the remuneration is enough for them to pay for their expenses, and the treatment we recruit has nothing to say, even if someone violates the confidentiality agreement, we are nothing, right?" ”

"It's hard to say, aren't there a few prototypes for the sales department to handle? Most of those guys are trying to save trouble and sell them casually," another colleague who was sorting out the cables joined the conversation, "Isn't that horse-eared monster in the news yesterday our experiment?" ”

"I don't care who bought it, if it weren't for the sudden establishment of this monster project above, we would still be studying pure obsession, what kind of negative energy monster."

"Stop talking, is the state of the negative energy of the base stable?"

"I've let real people show their memories, can they still be unstable? I said our project won't be long-term, right? The recent policies above are really getting more and more monster-skewed. ”

"Is it a trend? The chaos in the city of heaven's gate can be regarded as a further demonstration of the potential of monsters, and that one is called Omer. Linton was only 19 years old and could control that power. ”

"I think he is the only case of mental abnormality, and those Party A decided with a pat on the head."

"It's not difficult to pick a similar anomaly from the mental data, how can it be truly unique? It's not like you can't find the race that manipulates monsters, so won't we succeed? ”

"You speak for the capitalists, don't you? The spiritual data provided by the company is only 300 million, if we hadn't entrusted the mercenary group to complete the hospital's spiritual database, where would we get Leonix's spiritual data? ”

"That Omer. Linton isn't Leonix either..."Toko Masa, who dragged a chair and sat down, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

Every time she stabilized her physical state, her mind was active, and the memories came back in turn, and she could have suppressed it, but she actually liked the experience.

"If I had to continue this experiment, I would love to visit him."

The memory rolls over to the section of the trainer, as if she can still visit as a senior.

That young man is also a trainer.

Even his colleagues agreed: "If there is his mental data at the moment when he suppressed the monster's will to strength, our progress can be greatly improved." ”

"Wouldn't that be a fraud of funds?"

"Stupid! Is that all you have in your Chami? If you get the negative energy monster in its complete state early, you may be able to participate in the monster exhibition next month, and the prize money will be higher than our experiment! ”

"That's right, and I heard from the Dream Management that there was a Ma Niang who hindered the work a few days ago, and the Operations Department also said that I had seen a tricky Ma Niang sabotage operation like Sirius symbolizing, and what is the name of a black one?"

"Sunday Tranquility." Dongzi Zhenren was tired, and his memory was stimulated by the words, revealing some secrets that he had heard when he was a trainer.

Not even a single trainer would talk about the rumors about Dark Sunday in public.

In particular, the name can be seen in the seats of the Question Committee.

No disguise at all.

What is the Question Committee?

It is to solve all the doubts about the existence of the horse racing mother and its events.

They don't answer questions, they just find and solve problems.

"Sunday Tranquility? Is that the name? ”

The colleague was puzzled, and when he saw that she was tired, he only thought that she was in a state of memory rolling, and he had long been used to it.

"Then this one, in short, that guy is the most headache for the operations department, the security department of the main company has been in strict action for three days, and he didn't even go to see the derby yesterday!"

The colleague was talking about something, while someone noticed something strange on the screen:

"Don't talk about the word, the values of those embryos have fluctuated."

"Ah, well, it's a horse racing lady after all."

The researcher hurriedly shut his mouth, but he still couldn't help but babble.

"But to be honest, I used to think that the existence of the horse racing lady was just outrageous."

"The soul is always easily affected by the body, and as long as a competitive athlete wants to be stronger, the spirit cannot be bad." Dongzi Zhenren couldn't help the overly layman's speech of his colleague.

"Don't forget whose negative energy we're experimenting with."

"It's really like a trainer, and real people should like those days, right?"

"I like it......"

She was undoubtedly able to answer with certainty.

Just after answering, her eyes reopened with a little regret.

"But once something changes, there's no point in continuing."

The third watch is coming, take a break

When the mobile phone code word typos and text changes,Punctuation is really not deleted,Looking forward to the official public beta of the writer assistant app,The one-click correction function of that thing is the author's most greedy。

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