[Zhongyingmei] Official Mascot

Chapter 37 Killing Fields

Dolores lay on the ground and touched her nose with her hands. The moist and warm liquid stuck to her fingertips. When she looked up, she realized that she had another nosebleed.

The corners of the short-haired girl's mouth uncontrollably opened a large arc. She turned her wrist, bent down and grabbed Dolores's collar and lifted her up, pulling her up from the ground a little. Looking contentedly at the rapidly red and swollen patch on her fair cheeks, fragile tears glistened in her clear green eyes like a lake, and nosebleeds kept gushing out from the weak newcomer's nose. Embarrassed bloodstains were drawn on the little face.It made her so excited that she was dying of excitement, even her pupils were trembling.

But the next moment, the blond girl who was as fragile as an ant in her hand suddenly raised her eyes to look at her. Those eyes completely reflected her appearance at the moment, and they were calm and abnormal. There seemed to be a darkness that was about to move, facing her face to face, as if it was going to swallow her immediately.

That strange feeling appeared in Dolores' heart again, empty indifference, extreme inner peace, all fears were isolated, only the girl in front of her.

She looked at her seriously, and then gently placed her blood-stained hands on the hands holding her collar.

The girl felt creepy for a moment, and the next moment, the opponent's hand was placed on her cheek, and the cold fingers rubbed against her temple. The sharp pain exploded in the brain, which is not something humans can bear The pain, as if the brain was pierced fiercely by a sharp dagger, and then kept stirring in it, can make people feel the pain of being torn apart in an instant.

Before she yelled, Dolores swiftly pulled out of her hand in a twisted posture that humans cannot achieve, and then quickly threw her back on the ground, kneeling on the girl's waist, holding her head in both hands Grabbing her stubble short hair, she slammed to the floor.

Everything happened within a few seconds. When everyone was awakened by her painful scream, Dolores grabbed her head and slammed it on the floor. The place where the back of the girl's head collided with the floor was already stained with a messy blood stain.

"Stop! Stop!!!" Goodwin's sharp voice cut through the din of the room, and she walked forward quickly, pushed aside the dazed girls surrounding them, and rushed forward to embrace her desperately. Hold Dolores back.At this time, the group of girls who were in trouble with Dolores screamed in horror and came up to help them separate.

The atmosphere in the room boiled instantly, screaming and shouting, many people clapped and stomped their feet, some even jumped on the dining table and trampled the food into a mess.

Seeing the climax of the show, the audience blushed with excitement and had to use some extreme methods to vent their inner volcanic eruption emotions. Therefore, the room finally became chaotic, and some people took the opportunity to fight. Plates and plastic dining chairs are used as weapons, mercilessly attacking anyone nearby.The restaurant that was barely orderly a few minutes ago immediately turned into a Colosseum, the strong roared, the weak cried, blood spurted from the neck and the food residues all over the floor were trampled into filth.

The door of the restaurant was kicked open with a slam. Five or six guards in full armor with machine guns stood outside the door. The room was splashed, and the sound of gunshots shook the sky, but the chaos inside was still not suppressed.

The commander in the headset seemed to say something, a guard nodded, and replied in a steady tone: "Yes, sir."

He took out a small thing that looked like a remote control in his breast pocket, and pressed his finger on the silver button in the center. All the movements in the restaurant immediately turned into screams of pain one after another, and the screams of the children rang out. His eyes just glanced coldly through the smoke and dust in the sky.

A few seconds later, all the sounds in the room disappeared, and all the people inside collapsed convulsively. The guards entered the room. Military boots stepped across the dirty and messy floor. The girl on the dining table, lifted the dining table, and on the floor next to the wall, lay a unconscious blond girl on Goodwin's body, her face pale and frighteningly pale.Goodwin's cheek was cut open by a fragment of something, and blood flowed down his neck.

Whether it was anger or fear, her cheeks and the wounds on her cheeks were trembling slightly. Goodwin lifted the girl on her body and climbed up awkwardly with the guard's hand, her fingers trembling. Finally, with red eyes, he roared hysterically: "Put this girl in a confinement room!! Three days! No eating or drinking!! Everyone here too!"

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When Dolores woke up again, she was neither on the cold operating table nor on the soft bed.

There was severe pain in the shoulder of her left hand, which was caused by the dislocation of the shoulder when she forcibly broke free from the short-haired girl.

In addition, she could also feel several dull pains on her body, which should be bruises from being dragged during the fight or afterward.At this moment, the cold and hard floor under her body made her discomfort peak, but she didn't have the heart to realize this.

In the dark space, Dolores was lying on her back on the ground. In the dead silence, she suddenly heard a crisp and continuous sound. After a while, she realized that it was her own teeth shaking due to fear, and her upper and lower teeth were unconscious. The sound of bumping.

Immediately, fear kept pouring in like sea water, as if it filled the entire small dark room in an instant, and the empty heart was immediately filled with the emotions that had been imprisoned for a long time.Dolores trembled uncontrollably, and the scene in front of her was how she was slapped to the ground before, how she subdued the girl with short black hair with her backhand, and she grabbed her head without any fluctuations in her heart. hit the ground with force...

Do I really want her dead?Dolores was stunned by this terrible thought, a suffocation choked her throat, hot tears flowed down her cold cheeks and sank into her hair roots.

How can I do this?Is that really me?

A huge panic will press down on her like a giant palm, she trembles and panicked, and there is a ho-ho inhalation sound from her throat.

She stumbled up and groped in the darkness of the room, she heard her hoarse cry: "Help me...Is there anyone? Please help me...I didn't mean to , I didn't kill...that's not what I did!"

She slapped the walls around in despair, crying hoarsely, but it seemed that there was only boundless darkness in this small room except her. She couldn't see anything, and her voice kept echoing in her ears.

"Ellie...Uncle Myers!! Peter! Anyone...help me! I don't want to be here!!"

Dolores' crying gradually weakened, leaving only a choked sob. She leaned against the corner and curled up, staring blankly at the darkness in front of her. Due to crying too much, she was a little weak, but her right hand was always tightly held. Clenched, his scarred fist trembled slightly.

The silent darkness seemed to be fear itself. It opened its mouth full of fangs, and smiled at her maliciously. It kept exhaling a gloomy and cold breath, and pressed it against her face, wanting to see how she was frightened. ground, and trembled and howled.

She couldn't hide, because the dark evil seemed to be hidden in her heart and brain.

The sound of the girl's head colliding with the floor still echoed in her ears, and the bright red blood stains on the ground were firmly burned into her retina like a branding iron.

There is a hand in sight, which is very familiar. Due to the excessive force on the back of the hand, several sharp blue veins are stretched out, and the light blue blood vessels are winding under the white skin like a spider web.His fingers were very slender, but they tightly grasped the messy black hair in his hands like pliers, then mechanically, heavily, grabbed the screaming girl and hit it on the floor one after another.

A large drop of tear seeped from Dolores' eye socket, flowed down her stiff cheek to her chin, then fell silently, hitting her knee.

That was my hand, not me.

She thought stubbornly, her mind was full of these words, that's not me.

Dolores stayed in the dark room without any light or sound for an unknown amount of time.She only knew that it was very, very long, and every minute and every second, she was deeply in fear of herself or the evil thoughts dormant in her body.

Until a certain moment, she finally heard footsteps coming from outside the wall, and then the smooth wall receded and slid away soundlessly.The light pierced through the darkness, and Dolores sat on the ground blankly, tears streaming down from the pierced light.

She didn't know how miserable she looked now. During this period of time, she was thinner and pale like a ghost. The dry blood stains on her face were mixed with tears and her blond hair was messed up. His face was piled on his thin shoulders, his slender chin, his expression was empty and dazed, only his emerald green eyes were surprisingly bright, flickering like will-o'-the-wisps in the shadows.

The guards lifted her up and dragged her into the room, and easily threw her onto the bed.

"Your confinement is over."

After a while, Dolores sat up from the bed, she clenched her fists and stared blankly ahead.

to escape.she thinks.

Dolores noticed that strange sense of peace reappeared, like a snake, slowly crawled out from the depths of her heart after seeing the light, meandering up, eating away all the feelings in her heart one by one, causing There was a black void there.

Although she was afraid of this force, she had to admit that after losing her emotions, she only had reason in her head, and she might have to rely on this if she wanted to escape.

She hadn't eaten or drunk for a long time, her throat was so dry that she wanted to smoke, and her eyes were in a daze due to hunger. She stood up, feeling her knees were shaking constantly.

Dolores rushed to the sink and turned on the faucet, and eagerly swallowed the tap water. The cool water poured into her mouth and flowed into her empty stomach, mobilizing the long-numbed hunger.She looked around calmly, and the next moment, there was an extra meal bag in her hand, which was immediately stuffed into her mouth.Dolores chewed and swallowed the meal bag with the water, and quickly filled herself with water.

Not yet.She buried her face in her hands and scrubbed her cheeks vigorously.

The hard black collar around his neck was still there, and the front end was shining slightly.The dislocated left shoulder was already numb with pain and drooping limply, and she had to get this treated.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and it was Mrs. Marilyn. Goodwin was following behind her, her face was covered with a gauze, and her eyes were gloomy, looking past Mrs. Marilyn, and she was directly nailed to Dolores.

Mrs. Marilyn was carrying a silver tray containing some medical supplies such as medicine and gauze.

Dolores stood up, lowered her head and stood up silently. Her disheveled blond hair was sticking to her cheeks with water, and she looked up at them blankly from the gaps in her hair, looking like a tamed cat. little beast.

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