Although Sharin still has handcuffs on his wrists, the length of the handcuff chain barely meets his mobility needs.

The sound of the mechanical transmission of the gada gada was drowned out in the sound of easy communication of people, and when the metal block turned into a dagger, sarin began to pry the chain with which the electronic lock was used.

Perhaps because of the louder and louder noises in Section E, medics in hazmat suits reappeared.

"Hey, why are you locking us up!

"Son of a bitch, bastard, you don't have the right to lock me up here!"

"What happened to Kapa, isn't it the explosion of the nuclear power plant, and what other unsavory secrets can't be told to us, so that you can come out!"

The angry voices of the men and women reminded Shalin of the noisy grocery market, but ignoring the people's questioning, the three medics walked straight to the iron cage where Shalin was being held alone.

Shalin instantly hid the dagger under the mat, and also hid the little milk cat that had been sleeping in his pocket behind the mat, turning into a homeless man who feared everything.

As they entered the dimly damp underground dungeon, the medic at the head pulled out a large needle.

As with all the grim images depicted in the apocalyptic films, the Medic rolls up Sharin's sleeves, ignoring the festering and healing scars on his body and the fluttering dander.

After the blood draw, the Medic left without any pause, but their whispered exchange was still captured by Shalin from the many cacophony of interrogating voices:

"Captain, do you need to shut up these people?"

"Team leader Angelina said don't care, just let No. 98 watch them in the monitoring room, anyway, they have already come down to inform that they will conduct live trials from tomorrow, and they will be called when the time comes. ”

"What's the matter with that mute, and why did the team leader ask us to take a sample of his blood?"

"I heard that he stayed in an area with severe radiation levels for several days, but he was not affected by the radiation and did not have any health problems, so the team leader guessed that his genome may have evolved. ”

"Evolution, wow, then we should cut off his toes first and make a specimen, I've never seen a specimen of an evolutionary before!"

"Be quiet, don't let those people hear, it's just the team leader's guess, don't have that much hope......"

"Don't be so careful, they idiots don't understand the lingua franca of the Empire anyway......"

The Medic walked out of Section E, his voice getting quieter and quieter, and just as the last of the conversation broke as the door to Section E was closed, a twitch came from Sarin's toes.

So...... Why are toes cut off to make specimens?

What kind of quirk is this?

Sarin returned to the edge of the cage and banged on the iron bars to attract Keke's attention.

After overhearing these conversations, he knew that he had run out of time, that soon the prison would no longer be full of laughter, and that he would have to think of a way to escape with Keck today!

Keck tosses the ball of paper and pen to Shalin, and this time instead of rushing to deliver the message, he returns to the dark corner of the monitor's sight, using the dagger to dispose of the chains.

I don't know what the material of this dagger is, it's very light to use, but it won't curl the blade in the face of a chain made of alloy.

However, this is a cold weapon after all, and it can't be as easy as a laser to cut alloys at will, and Sarin carefully observes the veins on the chain, hoping to start from the weakest point of the chain.

Soon, with his astonishing eyesight, Shalin's eyes were like a magnifying glass, and he saw fine lines on the precious metal-colored chains.

Shalin closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, reopening his eyes to the same chain in front of him.

But when he stares at a certain location for more than five seconds, he can see more.

Is this what I can do?

Stronger sight, stronger hearing, stronger sense of smell.......

The thought popped into Shalin's mind, and he felt a hint of joy that perhaps his case could indeed be called evolution, rather than simple mutation.

He quickly found the weakest link of the chain, and then treated the chain with the jagged protrusion on the back of the dagger, the subtle grinding sound coming from the cell, and the others who were complaining did not know what was happening.

Click......

Ten minutes later, Sarin comfortably removed the handcuffs.

And while he was seriously dealing with the handcuffs, Shalin didn't stop thinking about ways to escape from this place.

There are medics all over the corridor, and the medics are carrying guns, and it is almost impossible to sneak out of Area E with a group of people.

After all, there are no extra forks in the road to create blind spots, the only obstruction is medical equipment and medicine boxes at intervals, and patrols may appear on both sides of the road at any time.

So the most feasible way at the moment seems to be to strike from the front, although he only has four bullets, but the enemy has a lot of bullets.

If we don't have enough ammunition, we rely on the enemy to provide us, which is a very classic quote.

Just make the most of these four bullets and grab more equipment from these medics, then ......

Yes, that's right!

All the medics wear uniform protective suits, and as long as they are killed secretly, they can disguise themselves as members of the Firewall Company and leave in a grand manner!

Thinking of this, Shalin unconsciously became excited, because thinking about things here, there had already taken a huge turn, maybe he could also take everyone to escape from this underground cave full of radiation and danger!

The main idea has been clear, and the next thing Shalin has to do is to refine the action plan for each step, and his good living habits and rational way of thinking make him make the plan more orderly.

And the premise of the successful implementation of the escape plan is that the pesky old-fashioned surveillance camera needs to be dealt with.

Putting the sleeping kitten back into his underwear pocket, Sarin left the dark corner, and the little guy still didn't open his eyes, which was perhaps a blessing for him.

He began to look at the brackets and cameras installed above the iron gate in Section E, and thought about a solution to the monitors.

The camera was covered in dust and looked like it was the remnants of an air-raid shelter that had been built for an unknown number of years, and it was full of retro steam.

Shalin knew that it would be easy to deal with the camera, and it would be enough to smash its footage with a single shot, but to do so would inevitably attract medics.

He'd have to think of a quieter way.

What to do......

Fingers kept tapping on the cold iron railing, the rotten iron pillars covered with brownish-red rust, but Shalin ignored the surprise in Keck's eyes.

Soon, Salin realizes that it is not realistic to rely solely on his own abilities to accomplish the entire project.