[Zhongyingmei] Plant girlfriend

After taking a bath, I went to bed early, and just as I was about to fall asleep, a strange feeling hit my heart, and the hairs all over my body stood on end!

I opened my eyes and sat up. There was a faint moonlight in the room, and a shadow was cast on the wall next to it. Someone!I was about to turn my head when I suddenly felt a pain in my neck and lost consciousness.

I was trapped in the darkness, my head was aching, and the light shone on my face, which was very dazzling. I wanted to raise my hand to cover my eyes, but found that my hand was bound. At the same time, I heard a voice:

"She's awake."

I opened my eyes, and what I saw was the face of a western man. He looked at me with indifference.

As if something was wrong, I shook my head, trying to clear my mind.

By the way, didn't I get hit on the head by a high-altitude throwing object?I'm not dead, so I should be in the hospital now, I looked around, the house was empty, except for some very strange equipment, only a man and a woman, both white.

And I was lying on a very narrow bed with my hands bound to the bed.

"Where is this place?" I asked cautiously.

"This is the base of Hydra." The man's voice did not fluctuate at all.

Hydra?a little familiar.

"Do you remember who you are?" the man asked.

who I am?Of course I remember, my name is... a sudden severe pain in my brain, the pain made me want to roll over on the bed, but was stopped by the restraint belt on my hand.

"It seems to be very successful, she doesn't remember anything." The woman next to me was indifferent to my pain and said to the man by herself.

"From now on, her name is No. 179." The man didn't intend to chat, left this sentence, turned and left.

The woman stayed in the room, sitting around playing with her bright red nails without even looking at me.

The pain subsided, and I lay on the bed panting non-stop, thinking about my current situation. Of course, the amnesia of dog blood did not happen to me. My name is Lian Manyin. On the way to school, I was hit on the head by a falling soda can , lost consciousness.

But the couple decided that I had lost my memory, why?Since they think so, I won't take the initiative to tell them that I don't have amnesia at all.

I was only injured in the head, not stupid, the name Hydra is not a serious organization, and the man and woman are not good people.

As for why I am here?Where are my parents?What is their purpose?I have no idea.

After I woke up, my head was numb for a long time. I thought they would keep me locked up to prevent me from escaping, but it didn't take long for the woman in the room to let me go.

Seeing the surprise on my face, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth.

"You can't run away, keep up!" After finishing speaking, she walked out of the room with graceful steps.

I noticed a gun pinned to her side.

My heart sank, and I followed. I can guarantee that if I don't follow suit, there will be no good fruit to eat.

There are guards all the way in the corridor outside. The strange thing is that they are all foreigners. Could it be that I am abroad now.

The woman took me to another room and said it was my room. Before leaving, she patted my face and said with a smile:

"Little girl, from today onwards, you will be under my control, but you must be obedient!"

I looked around in this room. There was a bed, a set of tables and chairs, and there should be a small bathroom inside, but there was nothing else.

I went into the bathroom and there was a mirror in it.From waking up to now, I have always had a sense of disobedience, but I don't know what the problem is.

now I know.

In the mirror was an unfamiliar face, with big black curly hair and exquisite facial features, but the frightened expression ruined the overall beauty.

This is not my face!

I finally understood where the violation was. My head was obviously injured, but there was no pain on the outside of my head.My English was obviously poor, but I had no trouble understanding what the man and the woman were saying.

It took me a long time to calm down.I guess, I should have been stoned to death, and then woke up in the body of this foreign girl.

The original owner didn't know why he was captured by Hydra and washed away his memory. Unfortunately, there may have been some accidents during the process, which caused the girl to disappear.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to rejoice for myself or regret for the original owner.

No one bothered me that day. I could go out, but I would be watched. Everywhere I went, a pair of eyes stared at me. This made me very uncomfortable, so I had to stay in the room.

As a teenager in high school, I really didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

The next day, the woman came again, and this time she took me into another room.

In the room stood a circle of men with guns, the atmosphere was cold, and I was a little out of breath.

In the middle is a bed, which is very similar to the one I woke up with, except that the restraints were replaced by chains, which firmly locked the strong man on the bed.

When I got closer, I found that there were bandage marks on the man's body, which should have been injured.In addition, he has an iron arm.

I somehow feel that he looks familiar, what's going on, does the original owner know him?

The man I met yesterday was also there. He stared at the iron-armed man lying on the bed, and said to me without turning his head:

"Cure him."

I suspect I heard wrong, I am not a doctor, how to cure him?

"Didn't you hear?" He turned his head to look at me, his eyes seemed to be looking at something dead.

I shivered and walked involuntarily to the bed.The person on the bed was asleep, with a fierce face and a trace of grievance.

How to cure?Where to rule?Can I still see the sun tomorrow?I thought desperately.

A force moved from the inside of the body to the palms. I looked at the green light on the palms, and it seemed that I would not die today.

I fumbled and healed the iron-armed man's various wounds, and was sent back to my room with a full greeting.

The days that followed basically repeated this day, with three meals delivered, surveillance outside, occasional treatment, boring and depressing.

The only thing that makes me happy is my magical ability.I discovered that it wasn't as simple as making me a nanny.

It is a transfer of life force.

There is a narrow air hole on the high part of the wall in the room, and a creeper's foot crawls in through the hole a little bit. I can make it grow and differentiate, or I can absorb its vitality to make it wither, and the same goes for the guards outside.

I thank the original owner from the bottom of my heart. Although it is a bit scary to think about it, this ability gives me a real sense of security in this heavily guarded base.

I never gave up the idea of ​​running away, it was just that there were so many guards that I couldn't get a chance until a few months later, they took me out themselves.

I just go along, and the main character is the man I've healed so many times, the Winter Soldier.They were afraid that he would die on the way, so they took me directly.

It seems that the task this time is not easy.

The name Winter Soldier should not be his real name, like mine.My name is No. 179 now, hehe!On this base, I always felt like I was in the same boat as the Winter Soldier.Among the people I treated, the others were obviously minions of this organization, except for the Winter Soldier, who had his memory washed and treated the same as the original owner.

But he was worse than the original owner, he was hypnotized, I have witnessed that scene with my own eyes.I suspect that he was used as a murder weapon by the organization, because every time I saw him, he was covered in blood, some others', and some of his own.

I feel absurdly like a weapons mechanic.I repaired the weapon, and they used it to kill people.This sense of guilt made me want to escape even more urgently.

Now, this opportunity has come. In the past few months, I have honestly let them relax their vigilance. This time, there are only two people who came out to stare at me. They thought I was powerless, but it was not the case. Binding chickens can also bind people.

After the Winter Soldier left, we landed not too far behind him.When passing by a tree-lined path with almost no one there, I pushed the door of the car and rolled it. The surrounding plants grew wildly at the moment of falling, tightly entangled with the slow-moving car like countless snakes, together with the car. The two people inside are wrapped together in it.

I breathed a sigh of relief, grinned and got up from the ground, ignoring the bruises on my body, and ran away from the scene at the speed of my life.

Two hours later, I was walking on an unfamiliar street at a loss, not knowing where to go. I couldn't go back to the original owner's house for the time being, and I might be arrested. Besides, I didn't know where the original owner's house was.

Through inquiry, I know that this is Washington, the capital of the United States. I want to go home, to my own home, but I don’t know the identity of this body. How can I return to China from the United States?

Besides, I'm dead.

It was getting dark, and I was still wandering alone in the street, like a lonely ghost.

A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of me, blocking the dim yellow light of the street lamp on me.

I look up.

It's the Winter Soldier.

"Are you here to catch me?"

The author has something to say: After seeing Peter, Margaery

Peter with tears in his eyes: Margaery, don't you remember me?I am your boyfriend!

Margery Black Question Mark Face: Peter Parker?Spiderman!The original owner's boyfriend turned out to be Spider-Man!Great job, my sister!