At the same time, Poppy Green in the castle had an injection for her allergy, and the doctor gave her some medicine, which was enough to relieve her allergy symptoms.
She was locked up in a small room and woke up after sleeping until now perhaps because of the drug effect. She got out of bed, went to the table next to her, poured herself a glass of water, picked up the bread on the plate and filled her stomach.
The wind was cool and blowing in from the high small window on the south side. She was full of food and drink. Then she carefully checked the structure of the small room by taking advantage of the light in the daytime.
It was very simple of two rooms. There was a small toilet inside the room. Several girls slept on several small beds. There was almost nothing in the whole room except a table filled with food and water.
She tried to move the small bed closer to the window, stepped on it and stood on tiptoe to see the outside world. This place was on the mountain as she imagined. She didn't know how high it was, only found a hazy mountain in the distance and couldn't see what was farther away.
Here was in a small courtyard. Occasionally, there were patrollers outside. There was a big tree not far away from them. She squinted and found that there were some red spots on the tree, which were micro cameras.
One after another, she found that there were still a few red spots scattered around. At this time, the sound of footsteps came from far to near, and it was probably the girls who came back. She jumped out of bed and moved the little bed back to its original place.
There were so many micro cameras outside. She had firmly remembered their locations. It was estimated that this place was very big. As for the outside environment, she had to find a chance to go out and detected it.
At this time, the door was opened with a creak, and the rude servants pushed the girls straight in, and then locked the door again with a bang.
Poppy Green's eyes fell on the girls. Their eyes were red and swollen probably they cried too much. And their bodies had more or less whiplash wounds, knife wounds, and some unknown injuries.
One girl who was the most serious had been carried to bed by the other girls. They could not help crying, "If this continues, I will really die here."
"Didn't you listen to older sister? She is the only one left in their group. "
"But the last time she came back was a week ago."
"Does that mean she is dead?”
There was no sound at this point in the discussion. They all know what this was all about.
"Roverley is a real pervert. He's so cruel to us every time. Look at Norley, she can't even move."
Poppy Green's eyes fell on the motionless girl on the bed with weak pity in her eyes, which was finally restrained by her.
At present, she couldn't even care about herself, let alone others. Instead of having this sympathy, she would better spend more time in thinking about a better way to escape.
Meizi who sat down next to her also had more or less scars on her body. She looked at Poppy Green who had been silent for a long time and wondered, "Sister, what's the matter with you?"
"Nothing." Poppy Green was cold and didn't want to socialize with them too much. She pulled the quilt and slept in the bed.
Late at night, Poppy Green slept until about one o'clock in the morning and suddenly woke up. She opened her eyes and looked around. What she heard was the sound of girls' even breathing. She sat up and listened to the outside secretly.
It was very quiet around. She guessed that few people would come out and walk in the middle of the night.
She looked at Meizi sleeping next to her and found a hairpin shining in the moonlight pinned to her hair.
She took it down carefully, broke it into a piece of iron wire, then gently got out of bed and moved to the door. She was light footed for fear of waking others.
She listened to the outside again when she came to the door. After confirming that there was no one outside, she shook the door hard and moved to the seam of the door, finally saw the small lock.
She struggled to lift the keyhole with her fingertips. After careful observation for a while, she found that the internal structure was very simple. She directly inserted the wire in her hand into the lock and moved it skillfully.
With a slight click, she finally opened the lock and chuckled. There was no technical difficulty with this lock. She managed to unlock door in this way.
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