Chapter 514: preference
Dottie was thrown back to her dormitory. The guards did not lock her on the bed today.
But in the bright red room, Dotti just curled up into a ball, staring at the electric light on the table in a daze.
She didn't know what to do. The door of the room was guarded by heavily armed soldiers, and there were many garrisons outside, heavily armed and even tanks and military dogs.
Outside the fenced power grid, hundreds of kilometers around are covered with vast snowfields.
No one can escape from here.
When they were very young, the instructor once said, "Secrets and a sense of ritual are always necessary. It can help you find your place in human society."
At that time, senior sisters answered "Yes, instructor, we have no place in the world."
The instructor smiled. That was one of the few smiles that the old witch instructor had.
But Dotti didn't see the content behind, they were taken away from the junior students.
After the little girls left, the instructor smiled and sent the elder sisters into the arena and told them.
"The answer is absolutely correct. Let's start the ceremony now. Only one of you can survive."
After the silent killing, only one person survived. She stepped on the corpse of her companion and walked out bloody. That was the black widow of the previous generation.
It's just that the ruthless elites cultivated in this way are strong and useful, but the risks are concentrated on one person.
There will always be accidents, especially the black widow who encounters any leader of the Hydra.
Who is more poisonous, spider or snake? And the other party has nine heads.
Elite fighters who are also females, the vipers of Hydra are more deadly than Black Widows.
Now Hydra's minions are also reaching out to this huge country, and they are constantly exploring another secret study of Leviathan, the Winter Soldier Project.
Hydra wants the Winter Soldier plan.
Their weapons are more advanced, their agents are more sophisticated, and at least two leaders-level figures have secretly entered the Soviet Union.
On the secret front, Leviathan is now losing ground.
In short, the current situation is that the black widows of the previous generation have lost contact. They should be dead, but they don't know who they encountered.
Afterwards, the Leviathan executives urged the Red House to bring out the next generation of black widows, so after a discussion between the doctors and the instructors, they decided to let Dotti's students graduate early.
In fact, it was not much in advance. After the injection of leech medicine, there is no difference between a teenager and a few decades.
I don't know how long it has passed, but Dotti heard the sound of the door, her roommate and good friend, Anya, is back.
"Are you okay, Dotti?" Anya still smelled of blood on her hands, but with a smile on her face, she gently sat on the side of Dotti's bed. "To take care of you, they didn't lock us today and replaced it with Standing guard outside the door, I think the instructor still likes you."
But when Anya sat down, Dotti shrank uncomfortably. She didn't know if Anya was pretending or would she break her neck in the next second.
But Anya seemed to have not noticed, she touched her braids and peeked at the guard outside the door.
Seeing that the guard didn't pay much attention to the movement inside, she opened her clothes and took a piece of bread from her belly.
"I hid a piece of bread. You haven't eaten yet, so hide under the quilt and eat."
She whispered to Dotti.
Dottie hesitated a little, she didn't know whether the bread was poisonous, or whether she would be smothered to death if she hid in the quilt. Each of them has mastered countless methods of killing, even if they go outside to grab a handful of snow, they can use it to kill.
Although she thought it was OK to let her friend kill herself, but now
If a friend behaves so positively and just wants to kill her, she feels a bit worthless.
"Anya entered the door and didn't do anything, is it because she is not sure? Planning to break my neck suddenly from behind? Camouflage tactics?"
Dotti thought to herself that the injury made her feel weak and confused, but she wanted to live.
She took the bread, and there was Anya's temperature on it. The warm and rough bread seemed to be soft.
Dotti hid the bread in the quilt.
"Thank you, Anya, I will eat after the lights are off."
"Well, that's okay." Anya thought for a while, and indeed felt that there was light or it was easy to be found. Smuggling food is a felony. The food here is very precious, and everyone often doesn't have enough to eat.
The red walls made their faces look red. There were only two steel-framed beds and a simple table in the room.
Dottie didn't know what to say, but just stared at Anya, the atmosphere in the room fell into weird silence.
Knowing nothing, Anya just thought that Dotti was injured too seriously, and she didn't think much about it either, she stood up and turned off the light.
"Then let's sleep, good night."
Dotti's heart tightened for a while, was she going to turn off the light?
By switching between light and darkness, it is indeed the foundation of the foundation that the human eye launches an attack when it is not adapted to it.
The correct way to crack it should be to close your eyes before turning off the lights, and then open your eyes in the dark, so that the speed of regaining vision will be about two seconds faster.
But now if you close your eyes, Anya may take advantage of his mobility. The weak Dottie is not Anya's opponent.
Although the little girl with two braids looks weak and shy, she can easily interrupt the prisoner's spine from a specific angle.
Women's fighting skills have never used force to break strength, but use flexibility and skill to attack the weak points of bones and internal organs, so as to defeat the enemy with a single blow.
It's like injecting venom.
Now Dottie was caught in a dilemma for a while, and finally she decided to keep her eyes open. After all, she might live a few more seconds.
‘Click’.
The lamp was turned off, and Anya approached in the dark and bent down.
Dottie clenched his fists in the quilt.
But Anya just put her face close to Dotti's, kissed her on the forehead, and then went back to her bed.
Dottie was breathing quickly. She thought she was going to die just now.
But Anya obviously didn't mean to kill her. She thought wrong before. Her good friend is still a good friend, that cute girl.
The instructor definitely didn't give Anya the same task, she was lying.
however
Here comes the problem, the instructor said that only one person will be able to walk out of the room tomorrow morning.
But if none of them kills each other, then there is no doubt that both of them will die tomorrow.
Those who do not obey the order are waste, and waste has no value in the Red House. Perhaps thrown into the boiler to provide heat to others, it is the final destination.
Instructors in this regard will not deceive.
Dottie was lost in thought. She was thinking about the solution. The door of the room was locked. They obviously couldn't open it if they couldn't eat enough.
And if the guard opens the door tomorrow and finds that both are alive, they will immediately shoot and kill them.
"I have to seduce Anya to kill me." Dotti made a plan. She quietly sat up from the bed and ate the bread silently.
But the bread was only a thin slice, and she drank it, and she ate it quickly.
Dottie wiped her tears, put on a fierce and cold expression, and walked quietly towards Anya's bed.
It's all underground, Dotty doesn't even know how long it has passed, how long the sky will be bright, but she can't delay any longer, she wants to let Anya live.
Anya loosened her hair and slept soundly with her fingers in her arms. In fact, she was also insecure. Almost every girl here was sleeping curled up.
Dottie grabbed Anya's neck and gradually used force.
Anya woke up. They were trained to be very alert. She struggled a few times and found that Dotty was pinching her, but she calmed down instead.
"Dottie? Ahem, it's not fun at all, I can't breathe anymore." She broke Doty's hand with her hand.
"Shut up! Stinky bitch! I feel sick when you call my name. I was ordered to kill you." Dottie tried harder, but she was too weak, she didn't have any strength at all.
"Then you should use the bedside handcuffs to remove part of it, and cut my arteries while I am asleep, or insert it into my heart. The method of strangulation is not suitable for your current physical state."
Anya is already very awake, instead of struggling at all, she let go of her hand.
She already understood that this was an order from the instructor to Dotti, and she had been classified as a'nourishment' level, and her fate was to die in the hands of others.
If so, it is better to let a good friend kill yourself, so as not to be abused to death by strange men or wild beasts.
"Uh" Dotti was seen through, but she still slapped Anya, "Fight back and kill me."
"No, you are the one who received the order. You have to live to the end." Anya remained indifferent, just lying calmly and looking at Dotti.
"You kill me, you can live." Dottie let go of her hand, and she took Anya's hand on her neck.
Anya shook her head, she sat up from the bed and hugged Dotti.
"I won't live to the end, Dotty, I have discovered a secret long ago. Of every girl, only one person can live to the end. One person is destined to kill everyone else. I have long since Knowing that I will die, I decided to die in your hands a long time ago."
"No, it's impossible."
"Calm down and think about ~www.NovelMTL.com~Doti, our skirts never fit, right? Where did they find so many old skirts that didn't fit?"
Anya smiled miserably and gave out her evidence.
These red skirts were taken off from the corpses that used to be.
Dotty was struck by lightning, she didn't know what to do. If only one person could survive, would she really kill everyone?
They all grew up here. They have been together for more than ten years. Can she really kill everyone?
However, if the instructor’s plan succeeds, after she kills her best friend, she can certainly kill everyone else.
The instructor does favor her, but this kind of love is not the kind that ordinary people understand, but that she is the most suitable weapon.
Dotti hugged Anya and cried.
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