Net Red 02

Net   Red   02

The   moon   shadow   casts   infinite   silver   threads,

The   evening   breeze   mixed   with   the   smell   of   hot   soup,

The   houses   in   the   distance   are   misty   and   smoky,

like   a   mirage,

The   mountains   are   rolling   up   and   down,

looming,   smoky,

like   a   paradise   on   earth,

Pieces   of   green   in   different   shades,

Like   patches   of   green   misty   ocean,

There   is   a   small   stream   beside   the   lotus   pond,

The   stream   is   microwaved,

crystal   clear,

The   sound   of   rushing   water   is   clear   and   pleasant,

As   if   singing   the   symphony   of   spring,

Underwater   small   fish   swaying   gracefully,

Naughty   blowing   little   bubbles,

The   wind   caressed   all   kinds   of   flowers   and   plants   by   the   stream,

Bend   it   now   and   then,

sometimes   lift   it   up,

As   if   the   earth   was   breathing   rhythmically,

The   grass   that   just   sticks   its   head   out,

Watching   the   outside   world   carefully,

There   is   a   bridge   over   the   creek,

The   long   branches   on   the   side   of   the   bridge   hang   in   a   string,

into   the   stream,

The   flowers   follow   the   breeze,

danced   lightly,

The   flowers   are   fragrant,   the   petals   are   fluttering,

attracted   a   dazzling   group   of   butterflies,

Can\'t   tell   which   is   a   flower   and   which   is   a   butterfly

The   shimmering   light   of   fireflies   shuttled   through   the   grass.

The   cicadas   on   the   trees   and   the   frogs   in   the   lotus   pond,

Like   the   melody   of   musical   notes   beating   on   Geum-hyun,

Compose   a   three-dimensional   animation   that   outlines   the   soul,

at   the   same   time,

Women\'s   Intelligent   Body   Sculpture   Workshop   walked   into   a   woman,

Height   167   cm,

Ponytail   hairstyle,   melon   face,   phoenix   eyes,   delicate   nose,

Clear   and   shiny   eyebrow   lines,   open   between   the   eyebrows   and   eyes,

The   eyes   and   pupils   are   clear   and   transparent,   and   there   are   3-color   sunlight   rattan   rings   hanging   on   the   earlobes.   There   is   a   small   pear   socket   at   the   corner   of   the   mouth.

Wearing   a   white   V-neck   short-sleeved   shirt,

The   chest   is   slightly   raised,   revealing   two   pale   pink   beans,

Wearing   a   smart   3D   stereo   holographic   image   communicator   on   the   left   wrist,

Black   slim   fit   short   hip   skirt,

Tender   white   and   smooth   little   feet   put   on   black   7   cm   pointed   high   heels,

This   woman   is   19-year-old   Camilla,

at   this   time,

Camilla\'s   intelligent   brainwave   identification   system,

And   then   through   the   doorway,   the   misty   invisible   door   that   sprays   down   from   the   ceiling,

Inside   the   Sculpture   Workshop,

Looking   at   5   vertical   sealed   and   transparent   spaces,

There   are   4   women   standing   with   white   bodies   and   no   weeds,

The   first   on   the   left   is   the   Internet   celebrity   19-year-old   Cleo,

The   second   from   the   left   is   Internet   celebrity   20-year-old   Lily,

The   second   on   the   right   is   the   Internet   celebrity   22-year-old   Corinna,

The   first   on   the   right   is   Tina,   a   35-year-old   personal   secretary,

half   an   hour,

After   Camilla   loosened   her   clothes   and   put   them   in   the   locker,

Slowly   step   into   the   vertical   sealed   transparent   space   in   the   middle,

After   a   quarter   of   an   hour,

A   sealed   and   transparent   space   with   a   height   of   200   cm   and   a   width   of   150   cm,

The   smart   camera   at   the   top   of   the   transparent   space   looks   like   a   chameleon,

at   this   time,

The   1-meter   tongue   tip   of   a   chameleon,

Slowly   extend...   Slowly   extend...

Silently   attached   to   the   Baihui   Point   above   Cleo\'s   head,

When   is   it   too   late,   when   is   it   too   soon,

I   saw   the   tip   of   the   chameleon\'s   tongue,

A   soul-repelling   nanoparticle   is   implanted   into   the   Baihui   point   on   top   of   Cleo\'s   head...

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