The safe harbor is likely to be using these prisoners to do drug experiments, and those who die of illness are all unqualified experimental products. As for those who are taken away in the middle of the night, they should be a type of person worthy of special attention.

Wukong did not realize their common points, but it did not mean that they did not. He did not think about this, so he naturally would not pay attention to the details in this regard.

But these people are already dead prisoners, so why do they spray secretly? What can they do when they are awake?

"Miss, I'll give you a solid foundation. I can open this lock, but I can't beat those guards. If you can fight out, we will be able to cooperate with each other!"

There are many elderly, weak, women and children in the prison cell. I don’t believe that these people are all evil people who deserve to be convicted of death.

Take Wukong as an example. Although he stole the pigs from the farm, he would not die. Moreover, the safe harbor still conducted drug experiments on them without their knowledge, so that people Mo Ming died every day.

It is obvious who is extremely guilty.

Although I really want to help them, not just Goku, but others in the cell, I can’t, because once I take the lead in jailbreak, my plan to break into the top management of the Safe Harbor was ruined.

Unless someone works with me inside and outside, performing a show to confuse the audience, but unfortunately when I was "invited" to come, I didn't expect to go directly to the cell. People outside didn't know that there was such a secret room underground in the security department.

"Even the strong men can't rush out, I have no chance." I politely rejected Goku's proposal.

Wukong sighed deeply and said that he didn't want to die, that he still had grandma to take care of. If something happened to him, the old man would have no hope.

"I don't want to die either." This is the truth, but I have more than one life on my back. To put it in a big way, I carry the future and hope of mankind. To put it in a small way, my success or failure is related to the life and death of survivors in Safe Harbor City.

No matter from any aspect, I don’t want to die, nor can I die. Of course, it’s not that easy to kill me.

Even if I die, I can escalate through death and resurrection from the dead.

But I am still afraid of death. In the true sense, I don’t think I am immortal, but no one has found the right way to kill me.

Wukong was really too idle. The heavy atmosphere didn't last for a few seconds before he started to tell the legendary stories in the camp again.

He came to Safe Harbor earlier, and usually traveled around the streets and alleys, and knew more gossip than anyone else.

He just turned 20 this year and relied on odd jobs to steal things to raise his elderly grandmother. The old lady had poor legs and feet and could not see things clearly. She could not do anything except simple housework.

He seemed to be eager to leave his own traces in the world, and kept telling me about him. He moved in the cage while talking. I felt something was wrong. In the afternoon, he was obviously more excited than in the morning, and his restlessness was gradually increasing.

"Goku." I called him, and he stopped and looked up at me.

"How are those who were taken away at night in the afternoon?" My tone was stable, releasing a slow mental wave, hoping to infect Goku and calm him down a little.

"I cried and made a fuss, and some people hit the railing and traumatized themselves. This is not a place for people to stay, and they can drive people crazy."

I don’t know if my mental waves were working, but Wukong’s originally excited voice gradually slowed down, and he just sounded a little depressed.

"Do you think it was because they were too noisy that they were taken away?" Wukong's words were a little childish, looking at me with a curious look, waiting for my answer.

"It's possible, so you'd better be quiet." I continued to release the mental waves to Goku, his emotions calmed down, nodded, shut his mouth obediently, and didn't say anything again.

According to my inference, people who have symptoms of cough after absorbing drugs may have rejected the drugs and are a failure.

People like Wukong who have an excited mood are of research value. After taking medicine, they cannot control their emotions and behaviors.

The vast majority of people have no other symptoms or reactions. These people are not attracted by attention, but are the safest.

If Goku wants to escape the fate of being taken away, he will disguise himself as the most ordinary type of person.

After testing, my mental waves have a soothing effect on him and should be able to help him trick him.

"You have also appeared." A woman's voice came from the place behind me. The sound was neither too loud nor too small, just so that I could hear it clearly.

There is no barrier between the cage. My location is close to the center of the room, with cages in front, back, left and right.

But except for Wukong, everyone else was like an old monk entering into meditation, sitting or lying down, with his eyes closed, and none of them paid attention to me.

I turned sideways and turned my head to look at the cage behind me. The woman who had been lying on my back before was squatting in front of the cage door. She half-lowered her head, covering her face with her long and messy face, which was as good as Sadako.

"Hmm? What's coming?" I don't know how much she heard from Goku and didn't dare to answer her words casually.

"The people who are taken away are all emotionally out of control." The woman always lowered her head halfway and did not look at me when she spoke.

"Yes, it probably wasn't because I felt it was noisy."

"There is always a bitter taste in the meal." The woman said, "I want to sleep after eating."

As soon as she said this, I understood that the "current" she said not only refers to the fact that people who are out of control will be taken away, but also she also found that sleeping pills were added to the meal.

Wukong said in surprise: "That bad soup is so rotten and salty. You can taste the bitter taste. It's amazing!"

The woman didn't answer Wukong's words, she stretched out her dirty fingers and pointed at Wukong and said, "He just lost control, how did he recover?"

The woman's head covered her face tightly, but I felt that her eyes were staring at me through her messy head.

But Goku rushed in front of me and said, "Me? What's wrong with me?"

Wukong is different from me. He is concerned about his own changes, and what I wonder is why this woman asks me.

The woman turned her neck and looked at Goku. This simple action seemed very difficult for her. "You are out of control, anxious, uneasy, and afraid, but now these negative emotions are suppressed."

The woman's words are very slow. Because of the slowness, every word she says seems to be lengthened and points out the key points.

Wukong looked confused. He scratched his head, turned his eyes to me, and asked, "Really? I was really that way just now?"

If he continued to deceive at this time, it would be difficult for him to believe it anymore, so I nodded and said nothing else.

When Wukong saw me nodding, his face suddenly disappeared, "What should I do? What should I do? I, I, I am going to be taken away by them!"

He was not loud and I breathed a sigh of relief. If he made a big fuss, I could only knock him out, otherwise he would be taken away tonight.

"Calm down. I was not doing well just now. Control your emotions and don't let others show up." I whispered.

Wukong's body shook, as if he was awakened by a dream, took a deep breath, and then slowly vomited it out, trying to calm down his excitement.

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