If you get sick in prison, it's really fatal.

Somehow, I suddenly got a stomach perforation, which was fatal in Alcatraz prison, where there was a shortage of medical care and the death of one or two prisoners was commonplace.

But I'm still useful to these FBI employees, so Rice called Dr. Fox and ordered the guy to rush here with the guy for the operation.

I asked Zoe to ask for help from the Mouse King for help, and while I waited, I endured severe pain, if it weren't for my strong desire to survive, I was afraid that I would be hurt to death.

It was still some time before Fawkes arrived, and the Mouse Ghost King was close at hand, so he quickly arrived, first opened my eyelids with his furry paws, and saw the beads of sweat on my forehead, and said, "It seems that only a black mage can relieve your pain!" ”

It ordered A to immediately go to the magician, and then pulled out a mouse poop and stuffed it into my mouth again, and a feeling of nausea came naturally, and I couldn't help but open my mouth and squirt out the food in my stomach.

Jefferson, who was in the treatment room, hurriedly jumped to the side, pinched his nose and called for the nurse.

The nurse here was also a prisoner, but he was a mildly mentally ill person, dressed in a white straitjacket, with raw sharp-beaked monkey gills, a pair of small eyes staring at me, and he also dropped his broom and gray shovel and covered his nose.

“Clean up here quickly! The arden is coming!” After Jefferson gave the order, he hurried out of the treatment room.

The prisoner put on his mask and began to clean up the filth on the floor.

I was feeling sick on my treatment bed when a ghost floated in from outside the room, holding a stump in his hand, and a low voice came out of the skin under my throat: "How do you feel, Iron Warrior?" ”

Hearing this voice, my whole body trembled, isn't this four a sign of Nicholas Swan? How is it still alive?

It was none other than Si Wang, the messenger of hell, and I hurriedly endured the pain and asked, "Isn't this your punishment for me?" ”

The other party said frankly: "Sort of, right? ”

I immediately said, "This may kill me, now you should be satisfied, right?" ”

Si Wan didn't answer, I gritted my teeth and said, "My life is cheap, you can take it, maybe watching me die of pain will make you more happy!" ”

It still didn't respond, and suddenly reached out and grabbed at my abdomen, and my frightened face changed, and I wanted to retreat, but there was nowhere to retreat.

Si Wang's sharp claws pierced into my abdomen, reaching into my stomach and clenching hard, the pain was like a torn soul, and I opened my mouth, and a stream of hot blood mixed with gastric juice and rice and shrimp gushed out, all pouring out on the nurse.

The nurse dropped his tools and howled out of the treatment room.

A prison guard hurriedly chased after him, and the remaining prison guard rushed in, saw the black blood on the ground, and hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to report to his superiors.

Satisfied, the Hellbringer withdrew his sharp claws and turned and floated out of the treatment chamber.

I lay on the edge of the bed and continued to vomit, as if I was going to vomit everything in my stomach, but all I ended up vomiting was coffee-colored blood.

Jefferson quickly arrived and took out a hemostatic sensitive from the medical kit and injected it into my muscle.

The warden arrived with Repo and Sully, and the two guards held my limbs down, and Mays ordered Jefferson to give me a cardiac injection to prevent me from heart failure.

At this time, a questioning voice came from outside the door: "Is the priest coming to pray for the prisoner before he is dead?" ”

The other party said: "As long as I am here, the patient will not die!" "This voice is none other than the Dark Mage.

Still dressed in a black robe and holding a Bible, Mace immediately shouted at him: "Father, we are rescuing the prisoners, please go out first!" ”

The pastor nodded and said slowly: "God loves the world, you continue, I will not delay your rescue!" ”

Jefferson took a shot in the arm to inject it into my muscle, and the pastor opened the Bible and quickly read: "The devil opens his mouth wide and waits for the ignorant lambs to come to his door, and the hungry wolves are eyeing them!" ”

A barrage of characters emanated from his mouth, quickly entwining the doctors and prison guards involved in resuscitating me, who had been transformed into wooden men, maintaining their current movements.

The Rat Ghost King and Zuo Yi floated in from outside the treatment room, and when they saw this, they said to the priest, "Magician, please hurry up and treat Teacher Yuan!" ”

The priest nodded, and said to Zuo Yi: "Remember that you owe me a big gift, you should go back quickly, otherwise Si Wang can't see you, and he will come out to trouble everyone!" ”

The Mouse Ghost King also echoed, Zuo Yi floated to the side of the bed, grabbed my hand and said, "Teacher Yuan, you must hold on, my sister will definitely come back to see you!" ”

A leaves the treatment room with Zoe.

The black magician placed the open Bible on my stomach and began to recite incantations, and when I heard these strange incantations, my pain immediately lessened, but my eyes were black and my mouth was dry, which was a sign of massive blood loss.

My eyes were black, I was unconscious, my soul separated from my body, and I was about to rise to the ceiling, but the dark mage grabbed my soul, crumpled it, and stuffed it into my mouth. He reached into the pocket of his robe, grabbed a handful of black things, tore them into small balls like plasticine, and blocked my seven orifices.

Now my soul is trapped in my mouth, struggling desperately, but I can't get out, I can't merge with my body, is this what happens when I die, my soul can't merge with my body.

The dark mage continued to cast spells, enveloping me with a black mist, his expression suddenly became strange and hideous, and he pulled the cart next to him, brushed away the drug equipment on it, and then kept taking out some bottles and cans and chemical experiment utensils from his pocket.

His pocket was like a treasure bag, like Doraemon's magical pocket, from which he took out all kinds of substances and began to mix and concoct.

I immediately understood that the black magician was experimenting with me as a guinea pig, and a cup of black medicine was poured into my mouth, and my face turned black as soon as it appeared, and my soul twitched violently.

They rolled my eyelids and shook their heads to continue the experiment.

When he poured a cup of coffee-colored liquid into my mouth, I felt the bitter liquid carry my soul into my stomach, and then into my intestines, and finally my soul remained in my body, but all the contents of my intestines were excreted.

The black mage still shook his head, he gritted his teeth, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, put his hand into his body, grabbed a beating heart, aimed the big blood vessels at my mouth and squeezed it hard, and a stream of hot blood poured into my mouth.

I gulped the blood in my heart as water, and the black mage hurriedly shouted, "Stop, you will be charged for drinking my blood!" "He snatched the heart back from my mouth and put it back on his chest like a part.

I don't know how long it took, but the black magician put away the Bible and turned away.

The Rat King hurriedly looked at me, then nodded away.

The prison guards and Jefferson in the room shook their senses and continued to treat me.

My face was bloody again, and it was getting brighter.

Rice hurried over with Dr. Fox, and as soon as he entered the treatment room, he covered his nose when he saw the filth on the ground.

Then the warden, who came with me, motioned for the two guards to push me out of the treatment room.