The junior prison guard secretly put the man in his room and had a medical robot treat his wounds.

After thinking about it, I figured I'd still be on duty tomorrow, so I decided not to bring the man back. I'd just consider it my way of apologizing to the man.

After the young prison guard finished packing, he returned to his duty room and saw several elderly people gathered together, talking about something with solemn expressions.

He has excellent hearing.

All I heard was, "It's nothing if a few die."

One of them turned around and saw him, and immediately shut up.

He scolded, "Where's your manners? Don't you know how to knock?"

The young prison guard was innocent; he had knocked on the door.

But at this point, he was outnumbered and outmatched, so all he could do was apologize.

"Sorry, I just got back and my head is spinning."

Then, it quietly moved from the corner of the wall to its usual spot.

The elderly men glared at him, then left the duty room in unison.

The internet here is down; they should go back to sleep.

The junior prison guard naturally stayed on duty.

We review and filter information sent from other planets.

Then I saw the message from Lu Yulan.

They're planning to come tomorrow to select criminals to take away.

This is the only visitor we've had in the past month.

The young prison guard was very happy and wanted to tell people, but the old men rejected him and didn't like him.

He had no one to talk to.

Time quickly passed to eleven o'clock.

After the entire criminal planet's nighttime defense system was activated, the junior prison guard returned to his room.

They saw that the middle-aged man had woken up and was preparing to get up and leave.

"Hey, wait a minute."

"I saved you, and this is how you repay me?"

The man didn't even look at him and turned away.

"I didn't ask you for anything, I'm leaving."

"Wait, I have something to say."

The young prison guard stood in front of the man, looking very aggrieved. "Please talk to me, okay? I'm so lonely."

"Actually, my parents didn't want me to be a prison guard, but I insisted on doing it myself. We haven't been in contact for a long time, and they probably... don't even recognize me anymore."

The middle-aged man looked down at the young prison guard who only reached his chest.

But he was still a child. Was he this big back then?

I don't remember anymore.

No, you are very brave.

The man's voice was actually very pleasant, warm and clear like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, yet with the composure that comes with the trials of time.

It's just that I haven't spoken for too long, so my throat is a bit dry.

The young prison guard suddenly looked up, somewhat surprised to hear praise coming from a criminal.

He couldn't help but scratch his head and give an awkward smile.

"Thanks."

"Oh, by the way, a girl will be coming tomorrow to choose criminals to take away and work on her little planet."

"Do you... want to come over?"

The young prison guard actually considered the man a friend, because in the three months he had been there, the man's eyes remained calm and unwavering, and he never mocked him.

But if the man doesn't leave soon, he'll probably really die here.

He didn't want his only friend to die.

They tried their best to persuade him.

"That girl is very pretty, with particularly clean and clear features, very beautiful."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man calmly stated, "How many women have you seen, and how many of them are particularly beautiful?"

"I definitely have more than you; I've seen them all on the StarNet."

The young prison guard was very proud; he had seen the world.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, lost in his memories. "No, you didn't. I once saw the most beautiful rose in the world."

Is she prettier than this girl?

The junior prison guard was unconvinced and pulled up Lu Yulan's photo.

I was going to show it to them tomorrow anyway.

Let's take a look today.

The middle-aged man, who had initially been somewhat dismissive, now looked at the holographic projection.

But then they suddenly froze.

"See? I told you she was beautiful."

"She...is she tomorrow's guest?"

The middle-aged man spoke, his throat somewhat dry.

The junior prison guard failed to detect anything unusual.

"Yes, it's her. What's wrong?"

"You've decided to participate tomorrow?"