[Zhongyingmei] Official Mascot

Dolores' heart was pounding at the thought, she had never done this before, would it work?

She became a little nervous, and carefully raised her eyes to look around the corners of the corridor. There was a black probe on the ceiling, and the red light was constantly flashing above the dark lens, obviously she was working.

Gritting a piece of dead skin with her teeth, the tender flesh was torn apart. With the sharp pain, there was a smell of rust. Dolores smashed her mouth, lowered her head again, and took a deep breath quietly.

Forget it, she can't guarantee that she can be as proficient as Charles and Qin, and there are surveillance cameras everywhere here, in case something abnormal happens, it will be discovered immediately.

Dolores suppressed the restlessness and tension in her heart, and decided to wait.

The public bathroom is at the end of the corridor. When you think about it carefully, it feels very similar to the structure of S.H.I.E.L.D.

This is probably a qualified secret base.Dolores thought of the study at home out of time, and because of the small windows, Peter converted it into an action center...

Goodwin pushed open the door, and a gust of humid heat rushed towards his face: "Come on, Green, the other children have almost finished washing, you have to hurry up to catch up with breakfast."

She pointed to the women's bathroom on the right: "Go, go out of the restaurant, turn left and go through the second door. I have to go." She looked at her watch, and Dolores said sensiblely: "Okay , ma'am, I'll go by myself."

Generally speaking, newcomers need to be more disciplined, but Dolores has a perfect record so far, she is obedient, she seems cowardly and can't make any waves.This appearance of letting others slaughter him can easily turn himself into a target of bullying.

But Goodwin wasn't going to give the girl any hints, she just smiled and said to her, "Go ahead."

Fortunately, Dolores didn't intend to trust anyone here, no matter how friendly and gentle she was, she was still a wolf in a wolf's den to herself.As a defenseless little lamb, it is undoubtedly stupid to give up trust because of the wolf's smile and even rely on the other party.

She walked into the women's bathroom, which was filled with damp mist. There was no privacy at all. The walls of the room were lined with hot water pipes and shower heads. The white tiles were very slippery. She had to walk very carefully so as not to fall. .

There are still a few girls in the shower room, who should have finished washing, came out of the shower area naked, and saw a newcomer with an unfamiliar face come in, with the same eyes, a hidden excited smile immediately hung on his face, whispering in twos and threes what come.

Their naked bodies were all pale and pale after not seeing the sun for a long time. Through the moist mist, Dolores vaguely saw the malicious eyes and undisguised snickers on their faces.

Dolores has been on guard since she woke up, and the invisible haptics have been released all the time, so that she can keep an eye on the surrounding situation at any time.The girls had lowered their voices as much as possible, but Dolores could still hear them clearly.

"A newcomer!"

"Look at her poor face, she will be tortured mad by the butchers soon."

"She must be terrified, hahahaha! When she gets to the cafeteria, who do you think will attack her first?"

"I guess it's the Ruburt brothers, they like the crying little bastard best."

"Then Demi's gonna rip her face off, for sure, hahahahahaha!!"

Dolores listened to the words of the girls in disbelief, the obvious malice and sick expressions inside gave her a chill down her spine. From their words, it was not difficult to imagine what life here is like.

People here are crazy.She confirmed this, took a quick look at them, and walked quickly to the locker to finish the shower quickly.

The girls seemed to be amused by the tragic experience they had imagined for Dolores, and occasionally they couldn't suppress their laughter.They didn't come to trouble her, and they didn't even get close to her. They just changed their clothes in front of the locker and went out with a smile.

The shower room was finally empty. Dolores took off her clothes, went under the shower and turned on the switch. Hot water sprayed out from the shower head.

There was still a wound on her waist, so she could wipe her body with a towel dipped in hot water.Dolores moved quickly, and when she put on her clothes again and was about to go out, her tactile thread noticed that the door outside was locked.

Sighing heavily, Dolores paused and moved to the front of the door. The tactile thread stretched out from the crack of the door and glanced around, only to find that the person had long since disappeared, and the doorknob was thickened by two rattan-like thumbs. The bar is locked, which is quite firm.

Dolores frowned, and a neglected detail emerged. Those girls were standing in the shower area just now, with their wet hair loose. Some of them also wore the same black collar as her neck, but some A neck or two is empty.

This black collar is probably an ability blocker or something?Dolores guessed that she might not need to bring this after certain conditions were met.

So some girl without a collar used her ability to conjure this and locked the door.She pushed the door hard, and the door shook, only revealing a gap in the door to see the corridor outside.

While stretching out her tentacles to wrap around the rattan, she kept tightening it, and the tough rattan was stretched out in a circle. Dolores took the opportunity to slam against the door, and the rattan broke in time. He fell to the floor outside.

It should look like it was forcibly pushed away.She didn't look up to look at the surveillance camera in front of her. Dolores rubbed her elbows and stood up from the ground. The broken vine was neatly broken. She picked it up and stuffed it into her pocket, limping. Turn around and walk towards the restaurant.

Following Goodwin's guidance, Dolores found the door. She looked up from the round window on the door. Inside was a small room with seven or eight plastic tables and chairs. There were about two Thirty men and women, most of them were teenagers around her age, but there were also eleven or twelve-year-old children who huddled in the corner of the wall with their dinner plates and ate with numb faces.

It looked like a small concentration camp.Dolores bit her lips nervously, and a tingling pain immediately appeared.She collected herself, and finally opened the door and walked in.

Fortunately, she saw that Goodwin was also there, just by the window of the restaurant, his eyes constantly inspecting every place.

Dolores felt that when she walked in, there was a moment of silence in the dining room, and she could feel many unkind eyes cast on her, closely following her as she moved.

When she was in it, she discovered the undercurrent surging inside.Six or seven older children gathered around a team of twin brothers who seemed to be the oldest. Dolores had no doubt that they were the Ruburt brothers that the girls in the bathroom were talking about. They were obviously older than the children present. A circle, tall and strong, looks the same, but one of them has a hollow left sleeve.

Except for the largest group centered on the Ruburt brothers, almost no one in the restaurant was sitting alone. They were all sitting together in twos and threes, with clear boundaries between them.

Only she is alone.Dolores secretly clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves into fists, walked as naturally as possible to the window and took a dinner plate.

Seeing her, Goodwin immediately put on a smile on his face: "Oh, you are here, Green, go and have breakfast, sit down with the dinner plate, make some friends, you will be happier Son."

As if she really thought she was a kindergarten teacher, she enthusiastically let her get in touch with 'new friends', as if she didn't see those hostile, eager eyes staring at her, waiting to 'welcome' in places she couldn't see. Loris.

Dolores lowered her head and gave a soft acknowledgment, then took the dinner plate to the window where the food was distributed, picked up a lunch bag and put it on the dinner plate.

There were chaotic footsteps behind him, it was the girls who met in the bathroom, their hair was still wet.The one at the beginning had an unfamiliar face and short messy hair, but the maliciousness was obvious, and he was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.The corners of her mouth were raised, and her eyes were fixed on Dolores' unsuspecting back. When she approached, she raised her wrist, and the whole bowl of oatmeal was thrown directly at her.

However, the moment she spilled the oatmeal, the blond girl seemed to have a premonition about this, and quickly dodged to the side, all the porridge was spilled on the baking tray, and the only few meal bags left on it were all destroyed. There were seedlings, but Dolores didn't get any of them.

She turned around in panic and leaned her back against the table: "What are you doing??"

When the girl saw that she was dodging, her face suddenly sank, she met the eyes of those behind her, and then took a few steps towards her, surrounding her.

Dolores glanced at Goodwin not far away. She was still looking at this side before, but turned her head when she looked at her, as if she didn't know anything about what happened here a few meters away. Not to mention meddling.

Dolores gritted her teeth, faced the girl, and clenched her fists.

She has never fought with anyone, even when she was Witch D, she only used her own ability to fight, and she never fought with anyone in the real sense of punching to the flesh.

She was apprehensive, but she didn't back down.When facing the two men in the laboratory, Mrs. Marilyn and Goodwin, she had to put on a meek and pitiful look to weaken their vigilance, so as to avoid unnecessary torture.But in front of these people who are also experimental subjects, if she is not a little tougher, she may be bullied to death.

She has no doubts at all that these people bullying each other in this environment for a long time will cause people to be disabled, or even die. Still not in the lab.

Dolores could only encourage herself secretly, it doesn't matter, as long as she does it without leaving any traces, she can use her ability appropriately.

The girl smiled at her, raised her right hand high without warning, and waved it towards her face.

A crisp slap resounded through the dining room, and Dolores fell to the ground directly by the slap. Her mind was buzzing, and at the same time, a warm current surged in her nostrils, and a few drops of bright red liquid dripped on the floor. on the floor in front of you.

The restaurant became eerily quiet, they simply stopped covering up, and cast their eager eyes on the place where the conflict took place, everyone seemed to be spectators sitting in the auditorium of the Colosseum, waiting for a good show Give your poor nerves a grand stimulation.