Weird asylum, you're taking in a human being like me?

The warden looked at the doctor beside him and said with a smile.

"It seems that the punishment for this incident will not be too severe!"

"Did you reach a deal?"

The doctor said in a calm tone.

"Well! I need 097!"

The warden nodded.

"That makes sense. Smith should be suspended symbolically!"

The director said with some disdain.

"If they continue to play like this, the prison guards will be finished sooner or later!"

"The organization might as well change its name to Yin Yang People!"

The warden nodded without comment, and then sighed.

"The current prison guards have long forgotten their original intentions!"

"The internal is a mess, and they have played the officialdom very well!"

"If this goes on, I am very worried that the 'gate' will be lost one day!"

The director shrugged.

"We just need to take care of our own little piece of land!"

"If they like to play, let them play!"

As he said that, he suddenly looked at the doctor and exclaimed.

"Doctor, you didn't have this idea a long time ago, so you hid 292's data!"

The warden also looked at the doctor.

He couldn't see through his student more and more.

With the doctor's ability, it should not be the case that the data of the contained objects stopped.

The doctor nodded and said in a deep voice.

"I suspect that the characteristics of the 'door' are slowly failing!"

Hearing this, the warden and the director frowned at the same time.

"Tell me in detail!"

The doctor habitually pushed the non-existent monocle.

"According to 292's statement, he survived in the dark prison for three years!"

"Then it would be reasonable for us to discover him earlier!"

"Based on this, I began to doubt the 'door'!"

"Then I asked my assistant to mobilize the records of the prison guards' missions in the past ten years from the system!"

"From the overall level, the number of weird appearances has been increasing year by year in the past ten years!"

"This is very abnormal!"

After listening to the doctor's words, the warden also came back to his senses.

"I neglected this!"

"Think about it, it seems to be true!"

He groaned.

"Is it possible that the 'door' is contaminated?"

The doctor nodded.

"That's exactly what I suspect!"

"I still need time to study this!"

The three fell into silence.

On the other side.

The overall punishment for the U01 shelter has been finalized.

As expected, Smith was only suspended symbolically.

Then, the congressman looked at the doctor.

"Mr. Doctor! First of all, I want to congratulate you on successfully containing 301!"

"The existence of serial number 301 is an extremely important containment object for both humans and our prison guards!"

"So, I ask you here, can you share 301 and let everyone study it together!"

"At that time, 301 will be contained by our Standing Management Council!"

The doctor shook his head without hesitation.

"Sorry, Mr. Congressman, I refuse!"

As soon as this was said, there was an uproar.

At this time, a short middle-aged man stood up and said indignantly.

"Doctor! Do you want to keep such an important thing to yourself? Why are you unwilling to share such an important collection?"

"Do you know the importance of this collection to humans?"

"Do you still remember the purpose and obligations of the prison keeper?"

The person who spoke was the leader of the J01 shelter, codenamed Craftsman.

His tone was not questioning, but more like accusation.

The leaders of other shelters also began to discuss the doctor.

Because they all used private channels, the scene was extremely quiet, without any noisy sounds.

Everyone's eyes fell on the doctor.

The doctor slowly stood up, his voice was very flat.

"Mr. Craftsman, according to the prison keeper regulations, for the collection that has been completed, any transfer is prohibited if it cannot be guaranteed to be absolutely safe!"

"So, it is reasonable for me to reject Mr. Congressman's request!"

The doctor's words were almost flawless.

Although everyone knows this regulation, almost no one will abide by it.

Private transactions of collections are even more frequent.

Even the Standing Management Council turns a blind eye to such things.

Unless something unexpected happens, the parliament will not intervene.

In this case, the doctor brought up the Jail Keeper Ordinance.

No one dared to say that the doctor was wrong.

This was equivalent to openly slapping the face of the Standing Management Council and the Supreme Office.

Privately, it was private, and no one dared to break this window paper openly.

The craftsman was obviously well prepared, and he said to the councillor.

"Mr. Councillor, special matters are handled specially, although there are regulations!"

"But the importance of 301 is worth breaking the regulations!"

"For the sake of mankind, we should conduct experiments and research on 301 as soon as possible!"

The councillor nodded and looked at the doctor.

"Yes, Mr. Doctor, our parliament thinks so too!"

"According to the Jail Keeper Ordinance, this matter still needs to be voted on by everyone present! Do you have any objection to this?"

The doctor shrugged.

He had guessed that this would be the result.

"As you wish, Mr. Councillor!"

After saying this, the doctor stopped speaking.

The councillor said loudly.

"Then everyone, let's start voting by raising hands!"

"Please raise your hands if you agree to transfer 301!"

At once, 99% of the people in the field raised their hands.

The warden said with a smile.

"The abacus is indeed very loud, but I don't know if they have the opportunity to see 301!"

The director also had an expression of watching a good show.

Soon, the councillor began to announce the voting results.

"The vote passed!"

"Mr. Doctor, do you have any objections?"

The doctor stood up again and talked nonsense seriously.

"Mr. Councillor, I have no objection to sharing 301, but in order to complete the containment, we paid a huge price!"

"Therefore, we apply to enter the compensation procedure!"

As the voice fell, two people in the audience looked extremely ugly, one of them was the craftsman, and the other was Smith who had just been suspended.

The councillor nodded.

"The application is reasonable! Approved!"

The doctor nodded and sat down.

Seeing that the doctor agreed so straightforwardly, the director cast a puzzled look.

"You agreed so readily? Could it be that you were contaminated by the weirdness?"

The doctor rubbed his forehead.

"I also think I should have acted more embarrassed just now!"

Director: "..."

The warden knew the doctor better, and he hesitated.

"Do you have other plans?"

The doctor just nodded lightly without saying anything.

The first councillor continued.

"Let's move on to the next topic!"

"Mr. Doctor, it's still related to your C03 shelter!"

"Regarding the ownership of the contaminated creator of serial number 09!"

PS: These two chapters lay a lot of clues, which may seem a bit boring.