There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

This guy...who is he?

The feeling from the body will not lie. The pain has subsided, so Anthony no longer suffers. As for the toxins remaining in the body, they can be excreted through its own powerful metabolism. Now is actually the easiest time to deal with it.

Anthony squatted down and picked up the book, put the envelope inside into his clothes, then pushed the door and walked out.

The door reinforced with layers of metal was completely defenseless in front of Anthony and would be opened with just a slight pull.

Anthony walked out and stood in the corridor.

At this moment, Talina had already left, and Anthony could not find any trace of her.

At this point, Anthony gave up the idea of ​​searching for the mountain and found a place to go.

Soon, Anthony took the elevator to the intersection of three prisons on the bottom floor and found a small room there.

The morgue...

Looking at the three pale words on the door, Anthony shook his head.

His friend is like this, always likes to stay in these places, and no one knows why.

Pushing the door open and walking in, Anthony immediately saw the small figure busy among the many wailing sounds.

"Duma?"

Anthony called out the other person's name and stood at the door waiting.

"Anthony? Wait a moment."

The girl named Duma looked up and found that it was her "old friend". She casually pointed to a seat for Anthony and started to busy herself with the things at hand.

Anthony, knowing the other party's temper, didn't say much and sat down according to the other party's arrangements.

The small room was very cold, abnormally cold.

This is because Mansfield's medical room and morgue are very close to each other, and the two sides are even interconnected, so they are directly connected to one department.

It's very inhumane, but there's no need to consider humanity for these prisoners who don't even have human rights.

"Ok?"

While waiting, Anthony noticed that there was a hidden gaze that was secretly looking at him, but when he looked for it, it disappeared.

Why so much going on lately...

Anthony tensed his muscles and became secretly alert.

First it was Kafka and Hemer, and then that strange Libori prison guard. These people came to him one after another, making him feel like a storm was about to come.

Even though Simon Company has gone bankrupt for several years, those people still don't want to let themselves go?

"Anthony? What's wrong?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in Anthony's ears, making him unconsciously let down his guard.

A girl with strange horns appeared in front of Anthony. The strange appearance made Anthony's eyes twitch.

The other person was holding an old staff in his hand and wearing white gloves stained with blood. He looked like a forensic doctor who had just returned from the crime scene.

Although it's almost the same.

"There's something wrong with the wound, I came to see you."

Anthony stood up, looked at the petite girl in front of him, and motioned her to go somewhere else.

Duma didn't doubt him, nodded, and followed Anthony to the room on the other side, which was also the real medical room.

Is this considered good luck?

Robin, who was mixed in the crowd, stared at the closed door and changed his position without leaving a trace.

She has been waiting for this day for a long time...

Kill this guy named Anthony to "avenge" his father, and then use the reward to pay for his father's medical expenses which are about to run out.

It may not be cured, but at least you can live for a while.

Inside the room, Anthony took off his shirt so that Duma could better examine the healed wound.

"Very impressive Originium skills, at least better than mine."

With just one glance, Duma discovered traces of Originium skills on Anthony's wound.

"Are there any other abnormalities?"

Anthony asked, "Put on your clothes."

Du Lingma turned around, looked at the lively Anthony, and threw the bloody gloves in his hand into the trash can.

"Aren't you full of life? What else could be wrong?"

Volume 6: Chapter 51: Docking

Duma's medical skills are very good. This is the answer obtained after personal experience by the prisoners in Mansfield Prison.

Of course, this may also be because she is the only doctor in the prison.

Therefore, Anthony believed Duma's words very much.

Since going to prison, Anthony has known this part-time doctor who collects corpses. In addition, people often bother him, so the two of them gradually became familiar with each other.

This small medical room also became Anthony's secret base.

Duma was taken in by Mansfield's previous prison doctor and grew up here. He was very curious about the world in the mountain pass and acquiesced to Anthony's behavior.

"I don't remember such a person existing in Mansfield. Who treated you?"

Duma asked curiously, recalling the wound he had just seen.

The poisonous flesh and blood on Shan's body yesterday was dug out by her own hands. There was no reason for it to heal so quickly. Even if she used medicine, it would not be so effective.

"I met a strange guy, who seemed to be a prison guard."

Out of trust in Duma, Anthony directly described what Talina looked like.

"Strange... those guys only know how to hit people with sticks. I've never seen them save anyone."

Duma curled his lips and frowned.

She knew all the prison guards here, but she had no impression of the Liberi that Anthony mentioned.

"newcomer?"

"I don't know. I've never seen it."

Buttoning his clothes, Anthony shook his head.

The fewer people who knew about his plan to escape from prison, the better, especially people like Duma, who was from the prison, and it would be difficult for her if they found out.

The most important thing is that if he fails, then those related to him will definitely be dealt with, and Duma will not be able to escape.

He didn't want to involve his friend.

"He seems like a good person. That's good. I've been the only doctor here for so many years, so it would be easier to have someone to share the burden."

Clapping her hands, Duma sprayed some alcohol on her hands for disinfection, then shook them quickly twice. After her palms were completely dry, she changed into a new pair of gloves.

"Sit down, I'll examine you. You look so scared."

"Have it?"

Anthony asked, touching his face.

At this time, outside the door.

"hiss!"

Gritting his teeth to endure the severe pain in his shoulder, a Luper prisoner looked at the Anati girl who was bandaging his wound.

"All right."

After tying the bandage on the wound, Robin looked at the other person's twisted arm and put his hand on it.

"What? You can even do this? You can also...Ahhhhh!"

Taking advantage of the gap in the other party's speech, Robin twisted his hand violently, and with a sound of bones cracking, the prisoner Rupert's arm was back in place.

"It's really better now. You're lucky you didn't break any bones."

Putting the bandages aside, Robin put them all back in their neat places.

I borrowed this from the doctor and I have to return it later.

"Huh...what did you do before?"

The physical pain was relieved, and Rupert had the leisure to chat with the talented Anati beside him.

The other party had just arrived at their cell and rescued a large group of them. If it weren't for him, there would probably be a loss of life this time.

"I used to work for a private security company."

Robin paused while packing his things and replied with his head down.

"Private security company? I remember that industry making a lot of money. You look like you have a good personality. I can't imagine someone like you getting into trouble and going to jail."

Seeing Robin talking, Rupert also became interested.

"After my father lost his job, he fell into despair and became an alcoholic. Over time, his liver started to suffer, so I took a risk..."

"Ah... I understand. Every family has its own problems. This is difficult for you too."

With a sigh, Rupert seemed to recall something.

"What about you?"

After packing up his things, Robin asked back.

"Me? Haha, I used to be a businessman. My wife and her lover tried to kill me, but I ended up throwing them off the building. Then I came in."

With a slightly relaxed smile, Rupert said nonchalantly.

"Anyway, I owe you one this time. I've been here for a while now. If there's anything you don't know, you can ask me. I'm being too arrogant, so just call me brother."

"Who was that person who just walked in?"

Hearing the other party say this, Robin took the opportunity to ask about Anthony.

Jeston had shown them a picture of Anthony before they came in, so there was no way she could have mistaken him for such obvious features.

"Anthony, that guy is a celebrity here. He's said to have a good relationship with the chief of the prison guards and lives in Area C."

"Yesterday I saw a few guys from Area A and Area B move into Area C. Will they change rooms here too?"

After finally catching a know-it-all, Robin climbed up the pole and asked.

"They...they were captured and forced to clean for those big guys."

Rupert was worthy of being the elder here, and he immediately told Robin information that he didn't know.

"Cleaning the room?"

"Yes, there are very few staff here except for the prison guards. There is only one doctor, so it is naturally impossible to arrange for someone to clean the place."

Rupert stood up from his seat and stretched his twisted arm slightly. "This is actually a good job. The view from Area C is much better than the other two areas. You can even see the scenery outside. It's much better than this dark toilet."

Cleaning...sanitation?

Robin narrowed his lifeless eyes slightly, and kept chewing on the words he had just heard.

"Why? You want to do this job? Then you better hurry up."

Seeing what Luo Yibin was thinking, Lu Qibo said, "Usually, this kind of work is only done when the prison is docked in the city. At that time, the warden will also leave here and go to the city to do business."

Rupert counted on his fingers: "The last time we stopped was three days ago, at Fortress Mountain City. The next time..."

"The day after tomorrow, St. Petersburg."

Robin silently added to what Rupert had not finished saying in his heart and kept this matter in mind.

As long as she succeeds in killing Anthony, she can get the money...

"Miss, please wait a moment..."

A sudden noisy sound in the distance attracted Robin's attention.

Liberi, carrying a backpack, appeared at the door of the morgue. Her short stature made her stand out among a group of fierce prisoners.

"This is..."