The Death Knell

Su Ming sighed. He knew that the root cause was that the girls didn't believe him at all.

Their instructors must have played similar tricks.

For example, let a strange guard pretend to be a good person who saves people, and lead a good person with a clear conscience.

He opened the girl's handcuffs and said he wanted to take the girl away.

And if the girl really follows the guard out of the room, it must mean that the education is not thorough enough, and the deductions and beatings will be light, and she will probably be executed directly.

Leviathan wants the girls to know that no one can save them, they can only obey.

The physical cage is not the strongest means. In this kind of confinement facility, the mental cage is the most important, allowing the people trapped inside to give up hope and accept transformation.

The girls probably learned a hard lesson not to follow strangers who loosened their handcuffs in the middle of the night.

"Calm down, I'm from the United States." Su Ming poked the girl's face with his finger, indicating that he meant no harm.

"Ouch!"

The girl tried to bite his finger, still resisting.

The little girl didn't know where the United States was. For the secret organization, the country was not the dividing line of their territory, it was just a simple place name.

Their classes haven't reached geography yet.

Su Ming withdrew his fingers, worried that the gauntlet might break the girl's teeth.

He took a deep breath, and the tried-and-true "I am an American" in the movie didn't work anymore... The reality was really too dark.

"Do you know Natalia? Her family came to rescue her. Her full name is Natalia Elianovna Romanova. She likes bear dolls. Her adoptive father is Ivan. She was born in Stalingrad, and later living in Moscow, you see, the guards will not know this, your previous intelligence is meaningless to the Red House.”

The little girl who was held in the hand stopped struggling. She turned her head and looked at the girl on the bed, looking very surprised.

"Really? You're really not a guard?"

"No." Su Ming put the little girl down. She was not a threat: "And she really came from a far, far away place."

"Then I still won't go out." The little girl still stood there, not planning to go out at all.

"I will rescue others later. You can watch from the door. I have killed all the guards outside." Su Ming turned around to release the girl on the bed. Her wrist was broken by the struggle just now.

After the handcuffs were removed, the girl still looked uncomfortable and covered her legs in pain.

"I just kicked the ball and dislocated it." She slowly sat up and leaned on the bed: "Can you carry me out?"

As she spoke, she also turned up the hem of her dress a little to let Su Ming see her legs.

Su Ming sighed, they still wanted to kill him, but they still didn't believe it.

"Let your roommate carry you, I'm still busy."

Su Ming would not be fooled like this. Believe it or not, there were so many cells here with hundreds of people, and they could always find someone who was willing to believe him.

It’s easier if someone takes the lead.

The two little girls glanced at each other secretly, why are they different from the instructor's lessons?

Doesn’t it mean that when a man sees a woman’s legs, he can’t help but look at them more? Why did this person turn around and walk out?

Really human? Isn't it a moving armor?

"What should I do?" The little girl who was let go first looked confused. She wanted to go to the door to have a look.

The girl on the bed fell to the ground freely. There was nothing wrong with her: "Listen first, don't get close to the door."

"He is so strong, stronger than the strongest instructor." The girl from before sighed.

"If you don't want to die, just wait. I'll take a peek at the situation outside."

.....................

Su Ming opened the room opposite and encountered similar treatment, except that the two girls here tried to seduce him, so he left unmoved.

Then there were two more curious little faces at the door, cautiously looking out the door, and making eye contact with the girl opposite.

But the corridor was still so quiet, only the sound of Su Ming shaking the key to unlock the door.

The corridor was brighter, and the girls saw the guards staggering in the corridor, as well as two large packages on the ground at the entrance of the stairs.

Su Ming asked Strangler to put the things there. If it was not necessary, he didn't want the girls to see the existence of the symbiote, because they already had persecution delusions, and they couldn't explain things they couldn't understand.

When Su Ming, who was unlocking the door, turned his head, the blond hair from the previous two doors shrank back, as if they were peeking.

Su Ming thought for a while, walked to the middle of the corridor, chopped up the corpses of several guards, and threw their submachine guns and heads outside the door.

They should know these patrolling guards, so throw them over to increase their credibility.

But it was still not enough. The girls could not tell whether this was a trick by the instructors, because there were plans to use the corpses of guards as bait in the past, and anyone could be expendable.

Although the weapon is good, there is also the question of whether there are bullets in it.

Anyway, I just don’t believe it.

Su Ming was not in a hurry. Once all the rooms were opened and everyone was released, he could even go to the main exit and wait for them to come out on their own.

When the usual routine of life is broken, curiosity will make them take action.

Open the door, remove the handcuffs, explain a little, touch the little girls, and keep repeating this.

But still no one dared to walk out the door.

"Well, this cell seems a bit special. There are two guards standing guard at the door..."

Su Ming then opened the door. Every time he turned around and looked back, he could always see some little heads retracting from the door, like whack-a-mole with their eyes.

But when he opened the door, he was attacked almost immediately, and the person in the cell was not locked.

One blond girl held his head to block her sight, while the other tried to attack him like a monkey stealing a peach.

This is not possible. Although Su Ming cannot see it, his spatial perception and the visual sharing of strangulation are not in vain.

He grabbed the two girls and dragged them directly into the corridor. With a shake of his hand, he threw them on the pile of corpses of the guards.

"Ask others yourself, I'm too lazy to say more."

Then he continued to open the next door as if nothing was wrong.

Dottie and Anya were confused. They thought the guard opened the door, but they still arrived in the morning, but they didn't expect that the person who entered the door was a completely strange monster.

The black and yellow armor and the red one-eye look like a walking machine.

But with the arrow on the string, they attacked him immediately and were thrown away like a pebble.

As soon as they landed, they rolled over to release their strength and picked up the gun from the body.

These advanced submachine guns are fully loaded and loaded.

It's just that the guards obviously didn't even have time to turn on the safety, and these dozens of people died suddenly at almost the same time.

"Anya, get the grenade. If we are going to die, the body cannot fall into their hands."

Doty was on guard with his gun in hand, reminding his friends to take the grenades from the corpse.

"He doesn't seem to be a guard." Anya quickly picked up usable equipment and hid in the adjacent room: "He seems to be rescuing people."

"Don't be fooled. It's not a coincidence. It must be a scam. If the commandos come down later, remember to save bullets."

Dottie didn't believe it at all. She was wary of the direction of the stairs and the man in armor.

Su Ming opened the new room and let the girls go, but the two girls in the new room did not react excessively.

"I just heard that you are looking for someone."

"Yes, I'm looking for Natalia."

"Why are you looking for her?"

"Maybe it's because of a common acquaintance, Logan Houtley, a Canadian with a beard and sideburns that can't be distinguished, and he can also stick bones out of his hands."

The girl looked at the other girl, who nodded: "I am Natalia, you found me."

Su Ming looked at it. Although he had red hair, there were too many red-haired children here, which was not enough to use as a basis.

But he had a flash of inspiration and pointed to the other girl: "No, you are not, she is."

The girl before did indeed have red hair, and it was red shawl hair: "How did you tell?"

"Nat?!"

The girl who just said she was Natasha looked shocked, as if she didn't believe Natasha had admitted her identity, but Su Ming noticed that she was sneaking closer, as if she was planning to steal his gun.

"Because of the accent problem, Natalia was raised by Ivan and the person who learned the language was her adoptive father, so the Russian language will inevitably have an accent."

Su Ming slapped off the little hand that was about to steal the gun, lifted the two of them up like kittens, and placed them in the corridor.

"And you don't have any accent. You grew up here, which shows your flaws. Let this be the first lesson I teach you. Don't play the game of true and false. Not all enemies are patient. .”

The fake girl felt like the corridor floor was burning her feet, and she immediately wanted to go back to the house, but Natasha stopped her.

"You said it was my uncle who asked you to come to me?"

Natasha was more convinced. She had seen Wolverine take action and kill a Jonin with only one claw. If he was his friend, he should be strong enough to rush into the red room.

This is truly a rescue.

Uncle Little is what she calls Wolverine, but the current Wolverine... is probably at the beginning of countless amnesia.

Yes, Logan lost his memory. In 1943, he was supposed to be secretly controlled. The manipulator behind the scenes was another madman named Romulus, who planned to arrange for Wolverine to join the army and assassinate Captain America.

"I know him, but he didn't ask me to save you. He thought you had already lived a good life with Ivan."

Natasha showed a bleak smile. The young girl lowered her head and sighed: "They invested too much in me, and I can no longer live a good life."

Su Ming touched her head and continued to open the door in the corridor: "That's limited to here, but in the United States, Leviathan is still out of reach."

"You want to take me to America?"

"No, I will take all of you, as long as they are willing."