Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 309 The First World 1
"Qing, wake up quickly. If you don't get up, you'll be beaten again." An anxious voice came from his ear.

Qingyun closed his eyes, heard this voice in a trance, his eyelids moved, and wanted to open them, but he couldn't open them no matter what.

"Qing, Qing, Qing, wake up quickly..." The voice in my ear continued.

There was a loud "clang" sound, like something hitting the wall.

At the same time, several loud footsteps came from my ears.

Qingyun keenly felt that the people around him were suffocating, and their heartbeats became much faster.

"Ms. Lauder, you heard that Qing is just sick, and I don't want to disobey your orders..." The voice beside me eagerly wanted to explain something.

But was interrupted roughly by a middle-aged woman's voice: "Shut up that annoying mouth of yours, and drag her out for me!"

"No, no, Ms. Lauder, Ms. Lauder, please let Qing go. She is still young. She was whipped yesterday. She knows she was wrong." The explaining voice was getting farther and farther away from Qingyun. It had obviously been dragged away.

The surroundings gradually quieted down.

Qingyun heard the sound of the belt being untied from his body.

She struggled to open her eyes and looked at each other, only to see a woman with brown hair and blue eyes and freckles on her face.

She is tall, with brown hair coiled up high, wearing a dark uniform, the waist of the jacket is loosely folded, and it is obvious that it should be tied with a belt.

The woman looked at her with extremely cold eyes, as if she was looking at an animal.

She raised the belt high in her hand and pulled it toward Qingyun's body.

The belt hit the body with a "snap", making a crisp sound, and the little man on the bed shrank in pain.

This contraction immediately triggered the whip on her back, and the wound burst open, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.

However, the woman who waved the belt at her showed no mercy. The belt in her hand was raised higher and higher, her strength getting stronger and stronger, and she even had an excited and cheerful smile on her face.

Intensive and loud belt whipping sounded continuously in the narrow room.

From time to time, it was mixed with the suppressed muffled hum of a child.

Half an hour later, Lauder finally stopped spanking and looked at the child on the bed who remained silent the entire time, feeling no sense of achievement from corporal punishment.

"Put away your disgusting eyes, I swear, if you dare to look at me with those eyes again, I will dig them out and make you blind."

Lauder glanced at the girl on the bed with disgust. God knows how much she hated this child from the flower country. Her skin was so yellow and her eyes were so black. She looked like a yellow-skinned monkey!
She really couldn't understand why those people above brought such lowly, disgusting low-level people here.

Those people above actually explained that her IQ is super high, so she must pay close attention to this yellow-skinned monkey.

Lauder couldn't believe this request. He was just a child from a stupid low-level country. How could he have a super high IQ?

Especially this girl has been silent since she entered the training camp, and she always looks expressionless. When you beat her, she will just look at you with those dark eyes without saying a word. Make you chill all over.

Lauder hated her all the more for that.

If it wasn't for the explanation from above, she really wanted to kill her.

However, just because it's hard to do it now doesn't mean it won't be possible in the future. The training camp is to train talents in biochemistry for the laboratory.

As long as she loses the value in this aspect, or fails in the last test, the only end result is death.

As a senior training officer in the training camp, Lauder has lost countless so-called high-IQ geniuses in her hands. She can do this kind of thing with ease.

She glanced at Qingyun with a cold look, stretched out her big hand, grabbed her withered and messy hair, and roughly dragged her off the single bed.

Dragging her strode outside, he yelled loudly as he walked: "You damn, despicable yellow-skinned monkey, go to the school grounds and run fifty laps for me right now!"

Qingyun's scalp was almost torn off by her, and her head was buzzing in pain.

She had to trot hard to keep up with Lauder's footsteps. With every step, the wound on her body rubbed against her clothes, causing her face to turn pale with pain.

After leaving the room, there is a long corridor. There are small rooms on both sides of the corridor. The walls are gray, the floor is gray, and the door is also gray.

The door to the room was open, and from time to time, children with different skin colors stood at the door and looked at her, with either indifferent expressions or perverted excitement.

Lauder seemed to be deliberately pulling Qingyun on a parade, pulling her hair so vigorously that she had to raise her neck high, fully exposing her face.

Walking through the long aisle, Lauder glanced at Qingyun, who had a pale face, and showed a hint of pride.

Dare to fight her?She has plenty of ways to make her suffer!

Qingyun's eyes moved, he raised his eyes to look at the arrogant woman, and silently lowered his eyes.

She felt groggy now, except for the sharp pain in her body, she had no other senses.

She didn't know who she was, where she was, or what happened. From the moment she opened her eyes, her mind was blank, and she was even a little dull.

Qingyun moved a little closer to Lauder calmly, pulling the distance between the two of them so that the hair would not be pulled so tightly.

The severe pain in the scalp has also been slightly relieved.

The scalp didn't hurt so much, and the brain seemed to gradually regain its clarity, and it began to function quickly, constantly analyzing the situation he was in.

The woman in front of her who was pulling her hair seemed to have an unusual identity. Along the way, she met several women who were dressed in the same clothes as her, and they all treated her with respect.

However, this lady with an unusual status seems to have strong malice towards her, Qingyun can see the contempt and murderous intent in her eyes from time to time.

Her current physical condition is also very poor. It can be said that she is covered in bruises, her back and legs are burning and painful, her scalp is about to be torn apart, and there is no pain anywhere on her body.

Qingyun felt that these injuries most likely came from the handwriting of Ms. Lauder.

As for the environment she is in now, it is even more weird.

There is only one color in this building, that is off-white, giving people a cold and stiff feeling.

Every room here lived a child about her age, male or female, with different skin colors, but Qingyun noticed that there were slightly more white races among them.

These children all carried a faint hostility, and they didn't see the innocence that ordinary children should have. Qingyun even saw madness in the eyes of some children.

This is definitely not an ordinary place.

From this point of view, her situation is really terrible.

The corners of Qingyun's mouth curved slightly.

(End of this chapter)