From star abyss

"Did you hear that?"

"The Red Bans are going to attack the prison? What's the reason?"

"Let me tell you, how could you believe such rumors? Team Akaban is just a bunch of brats."

"It's not a rumor. I just heard the guards chatting when I was working in the laundry room. They said that people from the Red Ban Team were gathering. I wonder if they are coming for us."

"real or fake……"

Gretewal walked through the corridor carrying the dinner plate, his eyes calm, and queued up to get his special meal.

After a morning's work, the inmates were already covered with a layer of hoarfrost. The temperature in the room seemed to be much higher than the minus ten degrees that the jailer said. They barely dared to bend their fingers. People put their hands under their armpits, like It was as if ice cubes had been stuffed into the heart. In an instant, the whole person woke up from the fatigue of heavy physical labor.

He found a seat at random, and someone immediately came over with a plate, raised his eyebrows, and asked:

"Are you the Gretelwal who blocked the bullet?"

"it's me."

"Awesome." The visitor immediately sat down and shook hands with him: "The prisoners here have admired you for a long time. Most of them are anti-royal party and anti-Hojo family people arrested by Tianhuan. You When everyone saw how he stood up, blocked the cannon, and overturned the tank, he was really awesome."

This man's voice was a bit loud, which immediately attracted people around him to gather.

"Is this Gretel!?" Someone shouted: "You shouldn't be locked up here, you are a hero."

"Save it, so what, the world needs plutocrats, politicians, emperors and beasts, but it doesn't need heroes."

"Holy shit, it's really Gretwal, it turns out you've been detained here."

Gretwal did not expect that being released to participate in collective labor would actually cause such a big response. Several strong men of the Beta level even came over and bumped his shoulders with their fists to express their approval.

"Gretwal, you are an amazing person."

The boasts of these people made Gretel a little confused. He scratched the back of his head and said, "That's ridiculous. I just did what I had to do. I'm not great, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Ordinary people wouldn't have the courage to block the muzzle."

A Beta-level [Warrior] shook hands with him vigorously. He glanced at Gretewal's tall and strong body with envy, and said with admiration:

“Those who swim against the current are always great people.”

Then, he introduced himself:

"Li Chuxi, a member of the Independent Party, I was arrested because I opposed the monopoly of the Hojo family."

"Gretwal Nightsong, the second in command of the Tianchihuan Red Banners, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"I am Jin Zaiyun, and this is my companion Zhou Xu. The Hojo family teamed up with the government to forcibly annex our hometown and transformed it into a factory. It's great to see you. You inspired many people in our hometown. .”

"I, too, come from the outside and want to thank you for your fight for freedom and rights."

"I am Yamagoshi, a former War Ministry official. I was falsely accused and imprisoned as a political prisoner. I agree with the Red Ban team's proposition. You young people are the future of the country. I can see young people like you coming forward. I’m really relieved.”

"thank you for your support……"

Gretwal communicated with each other one by one, and was surprised to find that this Shiratori Prison can be said to be full of talents. From local rebel leaders, down-and-out nobles, political prisoners, famous monster thieves, and even a scientist and an ordinary woman.

Without exception, they are thrown here in the name of "endangering national security", but if you drag anyone out at random, they should be regarded as patriots in the eyes of others.

"In the past, we always felt that the actions of the Red Ban Team were too radical. It wasn't until we were imprisoned that we realized that we were the ones who had not awakened."

Yukio Yukio, a former diplomat from the government, said bitterly:

"I thought I was also a member of the ruling class, but they didn't take me seriously at all. I was wrong. I was so wrong. The Sky Ring is just a tool for the king and the group to rule the people, and I am just a member of it. A screw... Maybe only by defeating the King of the Ring can we truly usher in salvation."

The prisoners imprisoned here, after being tortured and serving their sentences, have lost their love for the country and their will is confused. Gretwal could clearly feel the lack of a dominant thought in their hearts.

"But without the King of Rings, does our national existence still have meaning?" Some people couldn't help but question: "The Sky Ring can exist only because of the rule of the King of Rings for generations. The existence of the royal family is a living fossil of the old era. Is there anything better than a product of the old times?”

"What you're saying... We are obviously people from the future, but we still regard things from the old era as a guide. Don't you think it's shameful?"

Gretwal glanced at the objector and said:

“Does it have to be governed by a master to be considered a nation-state?”

As soon as he said this, almost everyone looked at him.

Before, their eyes were filled with admiration, but now, they were full of doubt and fear.

Someone shouted:

"Gretwal, you are the second in command of the Red Ban team. What do you think?"

The gathering of people attracted the attention of the jailer, who shouted, "Hey, start!" ’ and then hit them with electric batons in an attempt to drive away the crowd.

The jailer seemed extra cautious and irritable today.

What happened?

Gretel's eyes moved, and he remembered the words exchanged by others before.

‘The Red Bans are going to attack the prison? ’

...At this time, it should be a gathering in Kowloon.

Could it be that they came for a time when manpower was empty? It's also possible that if it was a mirror, he could do such a thing.

So he straightened up, stood up, and deliberately shouted loudly:

"Can't we be our own masters?"

"Hey! Bastard, what the hell are you talking about!"

When the jailer saw someone being picky about food, he became furious and walked towards him:

"Get down here!"

Gretwal glanced at the jailer, turned his head, and said to the prisoners:

"The Sky Ring people are not qualified to be human because of the King of Rings. He is obviously the King of Rings. If he doesn't have the support of the Sky Ring people, he is nothing."

Such irritating words immediately angered the jailers, who roared in horror: "How dare you! How dare you insult the King of the Ring! Throw him into the cold pool!"

"Okay! How brave!" A prisoner who was a Beta-level warrior laughed loudly, stood up suddenly, broke the spoon in half, and stabbed it directly on the jailer's neck!

laugh!

Blood spurted out and the moment the jailer was attacked, several Beta-level strongmen acted in unison. Although their power was suppressed, their skills were retained. They picked up the dinner plates and smashed them on the jailer's head. Several The prisoners who were involved in the political struggle shouted loudly: "Get out! The guards are going to kill us all!"

"What a joke!"

"Beat these idiots to death!"

"Damn it, let's fight!"

The prisoners were encouraged, quickly united together, and began to attack the guards. Gretewal took the opportunity to find several members of the Red Army and the resistance organization. Compared with the sudden unorganized riot, they urgently discussed countermeasures.

"The mirror may have really launched an attack. We should cooperate inside and outside."

"But such a sudden incident, we are not sure when the eldest sister will come over."

"But it's still the case. If we do nothing, the jailer will teach and punish us all in the most cruel way."

"You can't bleed and sacrifice in vain..."

Just as Gretwal was about to speak, someone among the prisoners suddenly shouted:

"Where's the doctor! Where's the doctor? Mrs. Nano is going to give birth!"

His shouts were extremely anxious, followed immediately by the woman's screams that cut through the sky above the prison, leaving echoes.

"stop!"

Gretel quickly stood up, and several principal criminals also realized that something was wrong. They immediately let go of the jailers and threw these disheveled bastards back, so that the guards and prisoners could confront each other.

Gretel looked at the man who was yelling. He remembered that the man was called Miura. He was a printing factory worker who was sent to prison because he printed documents that were not in line with the interests of a certain Tianhuan consortium. He was thrown into this prison.

Miura was introverted. At this moment, he was surrounded by a group of people and became the focus of the crowd. He immediately suppressed his blush and quickly explained: "Mrs. Minano is a female prisoner in Room 72. She was stepping on the sewing machine just now and suddenly collapsed. , crying hoarsely, I think her water has broken. I’m afraid she’s about to give birth now.”

"Hey!" A prisoner immediately looked at the prison guard angrily: "You actually threw a pregnant woman into prison and let her step on a sewing machine. Aren't you ashamed?"

"Haha, you treasonous bastards have the nerve to criticize us." The prison guards wiped away the nosebleeds. Even though their noses and faces were bruised and swollen by these people's sneak attacks, they were not panicking at all at this moment.

The reason is very simple. Most of the people imprisoned here are people with conscience. Their education and morals cannot allow them to just throw away the life of a pregnant woman.

Therefore, Ozawa Shuntaro believes that if political prisoners with conscience are to be guarded, the people who supervise them must be a group of scum and scum, so that they will not be merciful.

Not to mention pregnant women, there are even children in this prison.

"Where's the doctor?" A Beta level growled: "You beast, why don't you go find a doctor?"

"Doctor?" the guard said coldly, "there is no such thing."

"What did you say!?" The prisoners were shocked: "We have served for so long, don't we even have doctors?"

"Hey, hey, why should we spend taxpayers' money to prepare doctors for you group of criminals?" The jailer spread his hands: "Aren't you dissatisfied with His Majesty the King of Rings? Then don't enjoy our benefits. Really, where? There are people who oppose those in power and demand treatment from those in power at the same time? Do you think you are here to enjoy life?"

After hearing these remarks, the prisoners angrily rushed forward to beat him again: "Are you kidding me? We are citizens of Tianhuan. This is one of the four countries, not a warlord! Don't you even talk about basic humanitarianism? Then But a pregnant woman might end up dead and two!"

Deep in the cell, the woman's screams were heard again.

"Pregnant women, so what?"

The jailer carried the electric baton and said with a playful smile:

"You are just a group of criminals. Being alive is the greatest mercy. The only meaning of your existence is to provide goods with labor."

"Despicable!" Gretwal squeezed out from the crowd and scolded: "You don't even have basic empathy, are you still a human being?"

"I - let me see, you, you, and Gretwal, are all Beta-level warriors, but so what? Even if I am just an Alpha-level jailer, you don't dare to touch me now. I."

The leader of the jailers made rude remarks and walked up to the person arrogantly. He raised his chin so that he could see Gretelwal's face. His nose twitched and he smiled sarcastically:

"What? Aren't you cool?"

"What do you want?" Gretwal said solemnly.

"Oh, you are serious. I am a small civil servant, how dare I treat you as a Beta? You are an elite, Gretwo Nightsong, I know you, you were a famous surgeon before, right? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk , Doctor, that’s great, Mr. Doctor (sensei), people like you can easily become celebrities and elites in society, but you don’t understand the hearts of us little people.”

The jailer frowned and said with a smile:

"I don't want to do anything - it's just that I happen to have a very good relationship with Warden Ozawa's personal doctor, and this personal doctor happens to know how to deliver babies. But this private doctor, unless I ask, he will You won’t serve prisoners.”

"Help!" The miserable cry of a pregnant woman came from the corridor again: "Help the child, he will be stuck. Everyone is fine, please save my child."

"You stupid pig -" a prisoner gritted his teeth with hatred: "Hey, Gretel, go and save that pregnant woman."

"No." Gretel shook his head: "The sanitary environment here makes it impossible to perform surgery. It will only lead to cervical infection, not to mention..."

He raised his hand and clenched his fist, barely able to emit any particles of life.

Without this, the safety of pregnant women and fetuses cannot be guaranteed at all.

Even with the current medical level in developed countries, the maternal mortality rate is as high as 16.1/100,000, which means that for every 100,000 pregnant women, about 16 pregnant women will die. Common causes include postpartum hemorrhage, amniotic fluid embolism, and uterine rupture. wait.

Postpartum hemorrhage, in particular, is a serious complication during childbirth and the leading cause of maternal death. What's more, if no examination is performed, if amniotic fluid embolism is present, the mortality rate of such birth complications is as high as 60%, which is the main cause of maternal death.

If something unexpected happens, uterine scarring and obstructive dystocia may lead to uterine rupture. However, because Tianhuan people rely on cesarean section, the incidence of uterine rupture increases every year.

Gretewal heard Miura say that Mrs. Minano's amniotic water had broken. According to normal circumstances, after the water breaks, you should lie down immediately. If you stand or move around, the amniotic fluid will flow out more, and if the umbilical cord flows out with the amniotic fluid, it will get stuck. At the cervix, it will affect the blood and oxygen supply to the fetus, which is very dangerous.

——But in such a cold environment, lying down will undoubtedly cause the patient to lose body temperature rapidly.

Obstetrics and gynecology is by no means an easy task. Dystocia is a huge difficulty that threatens the lives of the fetus and pregnant women. Even now, it cannot be completely overcome - let alone the sanitary conditions and equipment here, and even the temperature and humidity. In a prison that seriously exceeds the standard.

What's worse is that because there is no equipment for physical examination, the mother's gestational hypertension, diabetes and other conditions are not known when she was pregnant.

Gretel couldn't do anything.

If there is that power, the vitality of redemption and healing, it can give the mother the greatest support to get through the difficulties.

"That is to say, how does it feel to be imprisoned with extraordinary power?"

The jailer stood on tiptoes and stretched out his arms before patting Gretewal on the shoulder. He tried to whisper in the other person's ear several times, but Gretewal was too tall. He blushed and shouted:

"Kneel down."

Gretwal opened his mouth and said:

"At least let me check out the situation first—"

"Don't you have ears, sir?" The jailer stared at him narrowly: "I want you to kneel down."

"Hey, you beast!" The prisoners were filled with indignation and were about to beat him.

Are you kidding me? Gretel is their leader. If he kneels down, doesn't it mean he has surrendered?

He cannot kneel.

No matter what, you cannot kneel down.

Gretwal stared at the other person, suddenly punched him, and knocked the jailer to the ground. Then, he half-knelt on the ground and grabbed the other person's collar, and said coldly:

"I'll kneel down so you can take care of yourself."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and rushed towards the depths of the cell.

"You bastard!"

The jailer was beaten to the ground. The next moment, the prisoners rushed up, surrounded him, and wanted to beat him severely.

boom!

Outside the prison, roaring gunfire suddenly sounded, and then the door was kicked open instantly.

"stand up."

Her purple-gray hair was swayed by the cold wind, and her face was covered with smoke and blood, but that didn't stop her from dragging the warden's body and throwing it in front of the jailer:

"You are free."

Safety.

Mo③※Long commented: This book has only 720,000 words, so giving up and not reading it will have little impact. In a world where one person can blow up stars, the one he blows up is the capital star of the four countries. It's too grand. The funny character of the protagonist can't handle this grand world view. Don't pay by mistake. I guess xx writes a lot of things as soon as he picks up the pen and doesn't care about digging or burying them.

I didn't expect that all trainee readers are so proficient in writing. They can give you guidance after just reading the first four chapters.

So starting from today, all my subsequent plots will be based on the comments of this Demon③※Dragon reader. If the writing is not good, the entire responsibility lies with him.

Ten thousand words tomorrow.