Dottie was thrown back to her dormitory, and the guards did not lock her to the bed today.
But in the bright red room, Doty just huddled up in a ball, looking at the electric lamp on the table in a daze.
She didn't know what to do. The door was guarded by heavily armed soldiers, and there were many troops stationed outside. They were heavily armed and even had tanks and military dogs.
Outside the fence and power grid, hundreds of kilometers around are covered by vast snowfields.
No one can escape from here.
When they were very young, the instructor once said, "Secrets and rituals are always necessary to help you find your place in human society."
At that time, some senior students replied, "Yes, instructor, we have no place in the world."
The instructor smiled. It was one of the few times the old witch instructor smiled.
But Dottie didn't see what happened next. They, the junior students, were taken away.
After the little girls left, the instructor smiled and sent the senior students 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 corpses of her companions and walked out covered in blood. That was the Black Widow of the previous generation.
It's just that the ruthless elites trained in this way are very powerful and useful, but the risks are concentrated on one person.
There will always be accidents, especially when encountering any leader of Hydra, Black Widow will not be spared.
Who is more poisonous, a spider or a snake? And the other one has nine heads.
Elite warriors who are also female, Hydra's Viper is more deadly than the Black Widow.
Now Hydra's minions have also extended their reach to this huge country, and they are always exploring another secret research of Leviathan, the Winter Soldier Project.
Hydra wants the Winter Soldier plan.
Their weapons are more advanced, their agents are more elite, and at least two leader-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 previous generation of Black Widow has lost contact and must be dead, but we don’t know who she encountered.
Afterwards, Leviathan's senior management urged the Red Room to come up with the next generation of Black Widows, so after discussions between the doctor and the instructor, they decided to let Dottie's students graduate early.
In fact, it’s not that much earlier. After the leech injection, there is no difference between teenagers and decades.
Not sure how much time had passed, Dotty was in a daze when she heard the sound of the door ringing. Her roommate and good friend, Anya, was back.
"Are you okay, Dottie?" Anya's hands still smelled of blood, but with a smile on her face, she gently sat on the edge of Dottie's bed. "To take care of you, they didn't lock us today.
Standing guard outside the door, I think the instructor still likes you."
But when Anya sat down, Dotty shrank in uncomfortably. She didn't know if Anya was pretending or if she would break her neck in the next second.
But Anya didn't seem to notice. She touched her braid and peeked at the guard outside the door.
After seeing that the guards were not paying much attention to what was going on inside, she opened her clothes and took a piece of bread from her belly.
"I hid a piece of bread. If you haven't eaten yet, hide under the quilt and eat it."
She whispered to Dottie.
Dottie was a little hesitant. She didn't know if the bread was poisonous or if she would be smothered to death if she hid under the quilt. Each of them had mastered countless killing methods, and they could even use it if they went outside to grab a handful of snow.
Come to kill people.
Although she thought it was okay to let her friends kill her before, now
If her friend acted so aggressively and just wanted to kill her, she would feel a little unworthy.
"Anya didn't take action when she came in. Is it because she wasn't sure? She planned to suddenly break my neck from behind? Is it a disguise tactic?"
Dottie thought to herself that her injuries had left her feeling weak and confused, but she wanted to live.
She took the bread, which was still warm with Anya's warmth, and the rough bread seemed to have softened.
Dotty hid the bread under the quilt.
"Thank you, Anya, I'll eat it after the lights go out."
"Hmm, that's fine." Anya thought for a while and felt that it was still easy to be discovered if there was light. Smuggling food is a serious crime. Food here is very precious and everyone often doesn't have enough to eat.
The red walls made both of their faces look red. There were only two steel frame beds and a simple table in the room.
Dottie didn't know what to say, she just stared at Anya, and the atmosphere in the room fell into an eerie silence.
Anya, who knew nothing about it, just thought that Doty's injury was too serious. She also didn't think much about it. She stood up and turned off the light.
"Then let's go to bed, good night."
Dotty's heart tightened for a moment. Did she turn off the lights and plan to take action?
Through the conversion of light and dark, human eyes attack when they are not adapted to it, which is indeed the foundation of the foundation.
The correct way to crack the problem is to close your eyes before turning off the lights, and then open them again in the dark. This will restore vision about two seconds faster.
But if you close your eyes now, Anya may take the opportunity to take action. The weak Dottie is no match for Anya.
Although the little girl with two braids looks weak and shy, she can effortlessly break the prisoner's spine from specific angles.
Women's fighting skills are never about defeating strength with strength, but through flexibility and skills to attack the weaknesses of bones and internal organs, thereby silently defeating the enemy with one blow.
It's like injecting venom.
Now Dottie was in a dilemma for a while. In the end, she decided to keep her eyes open. After all, she might be able to live a few more seconds that way.
‘Click’.
The desk lamp was turned off, and Anya came closer in the darkness and bent down.
Dotty clenched her fists under the quilt.
But Anya just put her face close to Dotty's face, kissed her forehead, and then returned to her bed.
Dotty was breathing rapidly. Just now she thought she was going to die.
But Anya obviously didn't mean to kill her. She thought wrong before. Her good friend is still a good friend, that lovely girl.
The instructor definitely didn't give Anya the same task, she was lying.
However
Here's the problem, the instructor said that only one person can walk out of the room alive tomorrow morning.
But if neither of them kills the other, there is no doubt that both of them will die tomorrow.
People who disobey orders are trash, and trash has no value in the red house. Maybe it is thrown into the boiler to provide heat for others, which is its final destination.
Instructors will not lie in this regard.
Dottie was lost in thought, thinking about a solution. The door was locked, and they obviously couldn't open it because they didn't even have enough to eat.
And if the guard opens the door tomorrow and finds both of them alive, he will shoot and kill them immediately.
"You have to seduce Anya to kill me." Doty made a plan. She sat up from the bed quietly and ate the bread silently.
But the bread was only a thin slice, so no matter how long she waited, she finished it quickly.
Dotty wiped her tears, put on a fierce and cold expression, and walked quietly towards Anya's bed.
It's all underground here, and Doty doesn't even know how long has passed or how long it will be until daybreak, but she can't delay any longer, she wants Anya to live.
Anya let her hair down and slept soundly with her fingers in her mouth. She was actually equally insecure. Almost every girl here slept curled up.
Dotty grabbed Anya's neck and gradually tightened her grip.
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.
"Dottie? Ahem, this is not fun at all. I can't breathe." She squeezed Dottie's hand with her hand.
"Shut up! You bitch! It makes me sick when you call my name. I have been ordered to kill you." Dottie tried harder, but she was too weak and had no strength at all.
"Then you should use the handcuffs on the bedside to remove part of it, slit my arteries while I'm asleep, or insert it into my heart. The method of strangling is not suitable for your current physical condition."
Anya was already very awake. Not only did she not struggle at all, but she let go.
She already understood that this was the order given to Dottie by the instructor, and that she had been classified as a 'nutrient', and her fate was to die at the hands of others.
If this is the case, it is better to let a good friend kill you to avoid being humiliated to death by a strange man or beast.
"Uh" Dottie was seen through, but she still slapped Anya in the face, "Fight back quickly, kill me."
"No, you are the one who received the order. You have to survive until the end." Anya was still indifferent, just lying calmly and looking at Doty.
"If you kill me, you can live." Doty let go of her hand, she grabbed Anya's hand and put it on her neck.
Anya shook her head, she sat up from the bed and hugged Dottie.
"I won't survive until the end, Dottie. I have discovered a secret a long time ago. Among the girls in each class, only one person can survive to the end. There is one person who is destined to kill everyone else. I have long ago
Knowing that I would die, I had already decided to die in your hands."
"No, that's impossible."
"Calm down and think about it, Dottie, our dresses never fit right, right? Where do they get all these old dresses that don't fit?"
Anya smiled miserably and told her evidence.
These red skirts were taken from those corpses.
If Dottie is struck by lightning, she doesn't know what to do. If only one person can survive, does she really want to kill everyone?
They all grew up here and 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 did indeed prefer her, but this kind of love was not the kind that ordinary people would understand. He just thought that she was the most suitable weapon.