Chapter 1003: The Hell of Dolores (3)

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Chapter 1003: The Hell of Dolores (3)

In an instant, Sylvia had already made a decision, she was going to give it a try, and half-bowed her head "I...... Thank you Lorenzo for your kindness, and bother you two more days. ”

The smile on Mo Luo's face stiffened slightly for half a second, and then ushered in a brighter smile, "This is really good, I must talk to Madame about it when the days are empty." ”

After Sylvia saluted and got into a carriage, Moro didn't say anything, continued to play with Lorenzo's fingers just now, fiddling with it, and then asked casually, "What do you want to do when you celebrate your birthday in a few days?" ”

Lorenzo suddenly came back to his senses, "Look at you, what do you want to do?" ”

Moro lowered his hand, "Your birthday, what do you ask me to do?" ”

Lorenzo touched her head and pretended to be distressed, "It's been more than a thousand birthdays, I'm tired of it, just live it casually, I don't care." ”

Moro jumped on top of him, his arms staggered around Lorenzo's neck, his feet resting, "Alright then, you don't have to be angry about what I do." ”

……………………………… I'm a short dividing line roar....................................

It's a lot of night, but Dolores still hasn't been able to rest, to be precise, she can't be called Dolores now, she's called Silas, and this name is still from the girl who works with her, her name is Silas, once she fell her head while working and fell into a coma, and a coma is several days, the last time the man came to see her, he was going to throw her out, but she woke up. Dolores thought to herself that after Adler knocked her unconscious, he must have borrowed her body, so her soul had nowhere to go, and maybe this was how she got into this Silas's body.

But she doesn't know the specifics, maybe Adler got her into this body, which is even worse, because if that's the case, Adler probably won't let himself out alive, and if it's related to the blood clan, then he won't have any hope.

I don't know if Barnett can see through the fake self is Adler, if she can't be recognized, it will be a big deal, she wants to get her body back, she must not let Adler use her body to do evil. The most important thing is that she wants to get Barnett back, she wants to get back to Ales and Barnett and Morrow, she can't be here.

Dolores tried to think about the best things as she could, maybe Barnett had already discovered Adler and was looking for her everywhere? Dolores was thinking about it when she was whipped, "Don't hurry up and get to work!" What is the rubbing? ”

The pain brought her to her senses, and she was in one of the worst places, a black factory, all of which were used as slaves by girls who had been sold, in fact, slaves. The most terrible thing is that she is now a human being, she has no blood power, as long as the time comes, she will be hungry and tired, of course, the blood clan will also be hungry and sleepy and tired, but this process will be relatively slow, although the blood clan also needs to eat some human food, but if you don't eat it, you won't die, only blood can live, blood can be found as long as someone can find it, no matter how bad any animal can barely live, but even if it is such a blood clan for a human or even a few humans, she is sure or hopes to escape, but now she is just a human being, Helpless humans. What's more, every female slave girl has shackles on her feet in order to avoid escaping, especially if she is not very obedient.

There was only one hard black bread like a stone every day, how could she ever eat something so unpalatable, she had to gnaw it for a long time every time to swallow it, and all she could do was a little cold water? But that's it, she should be glad that she has at least something to eat when it's still good, and Tom won't even give her food and drink when it's worse. She rubbed the clothes in her hands unwillingly, her fingers were blistered in the cold well water, and her fingers were frostbitten, and the body temperature of the blood clan was low, so these temperatures were really nothing, but for Dolores now, it was really a kind of torture, both hands were soaked and almost rotten, and this kind of torture was still impossible for her to escape, even if she was tired and tired, she still had to continue to work.

This is the human world, and no slave girl can say exactly where, because they are all trafficked.

Here Dolores saw despair or despair, torture with no end in sight, she couldn't beat any of the guards at all. Dolores glanced around at the situation, the two guards at the gate with knives, and the guards in the surrounding corners, changed shifts every two hours, without any respite.

"Silas! Don't be stunned for a while, Tom is going to beat you again, you see there is still a lot left, and there is no food to eat if you can't finish washing. "There's a girl named her, a former friend of the owner of this body, Dolores doesn't know too well, but this girl is a good person and has always taken good care of her.

Dolores nodded and endured the cold and biting well water to run her frostbite-covered hands in, and then as soon as she put it in, tears were about to fall, she had been pampered for so long, she had forgotten what it meant to endure hardship, and Barnett was used to her when she was at home, and she would not let her do anything, for fear that she would be hurt a little.

But now she was so depressed, her tears fell into the basin of washing clothes, and the steward in the distance walked everywhere, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and continued to shiver to finish washing a basin of clothes, and with difficulty she picked up this large basin of clothes, and was about to walk forward, but she tripped over the shackles under her feet, and then the whole person fell to the ground.

The wooden basin fell to pieces in an instant, and all the freshly washed clothes inside fell into the mud, and all the clothes in the basin were washed in vain.

The man in charge of this field is called Tom, the man she saw when she woke up, he is a grumpy man, and he will be beaten if he is not careful, not to mention the big thing like a whole basin of clothes spilling on the ground.

Dolores was wet with mud and water from top to bottom, and the exposed skin was bruised and purple, and her knees were on a raised stone and bleeding, but this was all second, before Dolores could get up, Tom punched and kicked her, Dolores curled up in pain, and then Tom picked up the whip and beat her head and face.

Her face was rubbed in the mud, her whole body was full of hot pain, tears dripped down her black hair into the mud puddle, and then Tom's roar, "Shameless stinky bitch, you can't do any work, you don't need to sleep if you don't wash all your clothes today!" ”