"That guy, how do you get over there? What are you going to do? ”

In the surveillance room, after discovering Ron's situation, Lieber stared at each other from time to time, and at first Ron met those prisoners, he was just unlucky for them.

The people here are all felons who have been convicted for more than a hundred years, and it doesn't make a difference whether they die or not, even if there is no Ron, they won't have a good time here.

But watching the repetition of these five prisoners being treated and maimed again and again, Lieber felt a little sorry for them.

Later, Ron continued to move towards the prison below, which he couldn't sit still.

If the other party releases all the people, then he will probably have to arrest them one by one, and the people still being held below are not honest people, and they are even more vicious than the prisoners who are now released as examiners.

"Damn..."

Seeing that Ron had entered the elevator without hurry, and was about to lead to the prison restricted area, Lieber couldn't sit still, and the potato chips in his hand were not fragrant, so he slapped the table and started to act directly.

"You're optimistic about the situation here, let me know if there's anything."

Standing aside, a large man with thick lips a few heads taller than Lipber stood beside Lipber all the time, and he was one of the few staff members of the trap tower who was not a prisoner.

"Yes."

Seeing Lipber leave, the thick-lipped man also knew that this was not good, and did not say any more nonsense.

No one knows what is going on in the monitoring room.

And this prison is forbidden area.

It was pitch black, and there was nothing to be seen in many places, and a few lights and torches were not enough to illuminate the space, so Ron took the elevator straight into the prison area from the top down.

As soon as they arrived, it attracted the attention of many people, and some of the cells here were blocked by only iron railings, especially the light of the elevator was much brighter than the torches or pale red lights in the prison area.

It's also normal to be spotted directly.

"So alone? Not the guys from before? ”

"Hey, boy, who are you?"

"Hey, hey, is the kid lost, come over here and let my uncle see."

"Hey, come here, come here, come on."

At this time, Ron was like a flower that attracted bees and butterflies, and when he had just walked into this area and smelled a little disgusting smell here, he had already received many people's "welcome" and "invitation".

"It's a good place to live."

The elevator door closed behind him, and Ron also looked left and right at the surrounding cells, the rooms were full of people, the least was only one, and a little more even six or seven.

But all of them were the same as the previous ones, wearing the coarse cloth prisoners, and even some of them had torn clothes, and each of them was still wearing chain handcuffs.

"Boy, how did you end up here?"

In the cell closest to Ron, someone had already run to the iron railing and yelled a little frantically, very excited, as if they had seen something good.

"I know, you're a candidate, right, I heard that a candidate from the Hunter Association came over this year, come, let me go, Lao Tzu will go out and take you to make a fortune."

"Lao Tzu will cover you in the future."

"Yes, if you want money, or a woman, power and status, I have everything, find a way to open the door of this room, and Lao Tzu will give it to you."

As one person guessed, many of the other prisoners' eyes lit up and began to yell and scream.

Covering his ears and frowning, Ron was a little dissatisfied with the noise here.

"Be quiet, be quiet."

Maybe it was Ron, who was asking for help now, but the prisoners present heard Ron's emphatic words, but they didn't continue to yell what to say, and many people turned their eyes to him, wanting to see what he wanted to say.

"Do you guys need treatment?"

Seeing that everyone present looked at him, Ron grinned and said loudly, although this seemed like an inquiry, but Ron's words were said in a very determined tone, the kind that was not allowed to refute at all.

It's this feeling, it's this smell, the people present all exude an aura similar to those he has seen, and they all smell of scum.

All need to be treated, and all need to be rectified.

"Treatment?"

"What treatment??"

"You're the Warden's man?"

At first, when the prisoners heard this sudden words, they were still a little confused and confused, but some people with quick brains shouted with hope and eagerness in their eyes.

"Healing, I'm going to be treated, come here, come here."

"Me too, I need treatment."

"Little brother, I'm going to die, please help me first, and I will repay you."

"Little brother, my roommate is dying, and I want you to treat him before he dies."

After one person spoke, all kinds of voices came out in an endless stream, and even one by one began to quarrel and roar in the back, which also hid some strange and dramatic spirits.

"Hey, hey~~ It's coming, it's coming, take your time, I have time."

Ron licked his tongue and smiled as he looked at the hostile gazes around him, the way he looked at the prisoners was no better.

"This way, this way."

"I'm in a hurry."

Seeing that so many people need him, with Ron's character, he naturally won't just look at these people, and his face changes to exude a gentle and sunny harmonious smile.

He patted the slug on his shoulder.

"Slugs, let's get started, let them be treated."

With such a large number of life origins, he naturally did not intend to let go, and Ron felt very relieved that so many people begged him to save them.

"Yes, Lord Ron."

Seeing that he was working again, and there were so many people, the little slug also responded very happily, and then began to act.

Lying on the ground, he began to transform, from a small fist-sized slug, to a big guy more than two meters tall and several meters long, and this guy has not stopped.

There are so many people here, it takes some physical strength and mental energy.

Split, split, split.

With the slug's movements, the prison area had begun to quiet down at this time, and no matter how stupid they were, they felt that something was wrong with the situation now.

Many people swallowed their saliva quietly, even a little nervously.

The sudden silence made the prison area particularly scary, and the sound that could really be felt at this time was probably the sound of one's own heartbeat.

"Hey, hey, don't worry, it's all there, no matter who you are, no matter what you came here for, meeting is fate, and I will cure you perfectly."

Grinning a little, Ron also showed a little excitement at this time, just now, he also counted, there are 20 prison cells here.

About a hundred prisoners, which is pretty much the same as I said before.

Most of them are four or five people, a small number are six, seven or eight people, and very few are really single.