Morris was very worried about Vivian, but now that the Institute had activated the rm and everyone hade after them, it was as hard as hell for them to leave.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Instead of worrying about the rest, they should think about how they can leave the institute as soon as possible and go back alive.


    Bang, bang, bang –


    The sound of gunfire behind them gradually intensified, the two quickly ran forward, only to turn a corner in front of them also appeared five or six officers dressed in security uniforms, all holding guns in their hands.


    Morris and Dixon wanted to go to the left, but suddenly a person appeared on the right, “This way, quick!”


    They turned around and saw Marilyn standing at the right entrance and exit, waving towards them.


    Dixon didn’t know if Marilyn was trustworthy or not, and just looked at Morris, waiting for his decision.


    “Go!”


    Morris said to Dixon, and the two immediately walked towards Marilyn’s side and entered the door.


    Marilyn immediately unlocked the door, “Hurry up and follow me.”


    The group of three quickly descended the stairs and kept walking down.


    Dixon asked, “Where are we going? Why are we still going down?”


    Marilyn exined as she descended the stairs, “There is a secret passage underground, from here you can leave.”


    Listening to her words, Morris’ eyebrows knitted slightly, and the light under her eyes became more and moreplicated.


    Today’s Marilyn is not dressed in a sultry red dress as usual, but in a hospital gown, her face is pale and weak, without the usual glow.


    Just then, Morris noticed blood seeping out of her abdomen, staining her dress red.


    “Are you okay?”


    He said with concern.


    Marilyn gave him a sideways nce and smiled faintly, “You’re concerned about me, huh?” She looked down at the blood on her dress again and shook her head, “It’s nothing.”


    Dixon, who was walking behind, gave the two a look, his eyes meaningful.


    There was the sound of banging on the door above, Dixon was a little uneasy, “Will theye down after us?”


    “Don’t worry. The Institute is equipped with top-notch equipment, that door, they can not break.” Marilyn’s words gave Dixon a big psychologicalfort.


    The trio continued down three more floors and walked to the innermost part of a warehouse.


    Inside was a door with the word ‘electrical box’ written on it. Marilyn unlocked it, pushed it open, and said to the two men, “Go in.”


    Dixon can not read and write, do not know the word ‘electric box’, but Morris knows.


    But he didn’t hesitate half a second and walked straight in.


    “Go straight, go to the head.”


    She walked behind her, bypassing the hazards inside the electrical box, and walked to the back, and a door.


    This door was encrypted and required an iris scan.


    Marilyn walked over, scanned her iris, and the door opened automatically, while inside it was pitch ck, even with the sound of gurgling water.


    Marilyn did not know where to find a shlight, turn on the shlight, a beam of light to illuminate the front, the three continue to walk forward.


    After walking a few hundred meters, Dixon and Morris then saw the inside, a dark stream, dark stream with a ck raft dinghy parked on it, need to look closely to find.


    “It’s actually a dark river?” Dixon was stunned throughout.


    Marilyn nodded, “Yes, this is indeed a dark river. However, there are no more than five people who know about this secret passage. You can leave in peace.”


    She didn’t tell them that this was where she used to y as a child.


    Deborah Baron always liked to put her inside the Institute, trying to make her love research under the inculcation of the Institute as well.


    But she was stubborn and yful, and not at all interested in scientific research.


    So she poked around and ended up finding a dark river here.


    “Hahahaha, Miss Marilyn, you’re awesome.”


    Dixon praised her from the bottom of his heart, and then wobbled into the kayak.


    Morris looked askance at Marilyn and saw her holding a shlight in one hand and covering her wound with the other, her white fingers were stained with crimson blood.


    He asked, “Why are you helping me?”


    Marilyn smiled brightly, “Because, I like you.”


    “Wouldn’t it be better for you if I lost my memory?”


    “If you have amnesia, then it’s not you. I like your untamedness, I like your coldness, I like you as you are now.”


    Marilyn was open and honest, “Besides, that wouldn’t be fair to either you or Vivian. I Marilyn love someone to love in a dignified manner, and also to pursue in a dignified manner.”