Asano Akira’s figure is one of the petite types, and his barefoot height can reach 1.7 meters, which is half a head taller than him. For whites, this height can be regarded as a normal range.

"Did you hear that?" Kelan looked at the woman again. "Do you remember carefully if there is such a person in the same group as you?"
"Well … there seems to be such a person! I am very impressed by his white hair. "The woman nodded.
Chapter three hundred and sixty-one Was taken to horse Schell
"What about others? Where is he now? " Beside Koran haven’t talk Asano Zhao already can’t help but ask.
“他……他……他现……”
女人并没有立马回答而是变得吞吞吐吐了起来柯岚心里不由得“咯噔”一他有些担心地看了一眼浅野昭然后转过头盯着女人双眼低问道“你先告诉他还活着吗?”
“我……我不知道”
柯岚注意到浅野昭手紧紧攥着被伪装成导盲杖战刀裹刀鞘外面布条都被挤压出了显褶皱
“你说你不知道那就你是没有亲眼看到他被杀掉对吧?”柯岚另一手抓住了女人肩膀“那就把你知道都告诉我们我不仅不会杀你还可再给你三片止痛药”
“让我……稍微想想……”女人低头手捂住自己脑袋努力地回忆了起来
“不急你好好地、仔细地想想千万不要遗漏了什么重要细节”柯岚说道
女人足足沉默了四五分钟这才口道“我第一次注意到那个人应该是运输船”
柯岚和浅野昭都竖起了耳朵谁也没有出生怕打断了女人思绪
“他那头灰白色头发特别显眼我刚被人带进货舱里时候我就注意到了坐角落里他”
坐角落里?听到女人这样描述柯岚面部表情不由得出现一丝细微变化……看来自己先前猜测是正确马歇尔确从身瘫痪状态中恢复过来了
尽管柯岚有很多细节方面东西想要问但他却并没有口而是继续听这个女人说了去
"I was an old man, and I was curious at that time … you also know that the miners’ physical strength is too much for the old man, and the mining environment is so bad. The high temperature and lack of oxygen … and the damn radiation young people can’t last for a few months, not to mention the physique is not as good as that of the young people …"
As the woman spoke, her body suddenly shook and her eyes flashed a trance. The body of the original berth turned out to be limp and slowly tilted to one side.
"It’s a painkiller pair, which can also be used as a sedative in addition to relieving pain. She just swallowed three tablets in one breath, which is 1.5 times of the highest dose in a single day." Kelan couldn’t help but feel a headache. He quickly held the woman’s body and took out a highly concentrated military stimulant nail from the dark bag through his own shelter, stuck it in the other arm, and then crushed the glass bubble filled with compressed gas at the end of the syringe.
The liquid medicine was soon injected into the vein of the young woman, and with the blood spreading, her consciousness gave a comfortable groan. She had slowly closed her eyelids and opened them again, and looked at Kelan with some astonishment.
"You … what did you just give me an injection?"
Her heart rate is getting faster, and her cheeks and chest front wall are flushed with a little purples because of the accelerated blood flow, while her ten fingers are slightly trembling involuntarily.
"Do you still feel a slight tingling sensation in your back, thighs and neck?" Ke Lan said, "I just gave you a military stimulant. The main active ingredients are renal gland hormone and glucocorticoid, which are normal reactions … or you will just fall asleep."
"You … who are you? What do you have this kind of thing? " The woman’s throat stirred up a little and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "This thing should not be stolen from the transport ship, right? Those painkillers are not … And, and your … "
"The gun" and "the gun" had interrupted her before she could say it. "It doesn’t matter who we are. If you want to get some medicine from me, you can continue to remember and tell me that you know everything to the white-haired man."
"… well," the young woman nodded vigorously. "He … the white-haired man I-he is an old man, but when I approached, I found out that he was forty years old at most."
Forty years old … Kelan thought that age is right. According to Asano Zhao, Marshall would be thirty-five years old at most if he were still alive. Plus, it is normal to be tortured and look old in recent years.
"He has a lot of plastic tubes in his arm," the woman continued. "I saw something dark brown flowing in the tubes … I don’t know if it is blood."
External tube? Koran frowned. Is this probably part of some kind of life-support device? In the early years, many people with biochemical transformation had this kind of tube, but later, because the external tube is easy to be damaged, it will increase the risk of infection of body tissues, so it was gradually improved into a buried tube-like that guy Leighton, two-thirds of his blood vessels in that part of his body are artificially buried, and there are countless kinds of tubes, but from the appearance, his organism is almost the same as that of normal people.
An external pipeline like this is either a very old biochemical transformation operation or a temporary life-sustaining device, and the time limit of this temporary device will not exceed one month if it is not regularly maintained.
And this sick village obviously has no conditions to maintain this thing.
If this thing is really a temporary life-support device, it’s been three months now, and Marshall is certainly not much better even if he is still alive.
Unless he can meet the conditions for dismantling the life support device in these three months.
But even if you want to work miracles by mutation, it is not enough to rely on radiation intensity for three months.
"You continue to say" Kelan said to the woman.
"It wasn’t long after my boat arrived, and then the transport ship started." The woman licked some chapped lips. "The boatman gave us food and water once and never reached the destination and went through the cargo hold again."
"It seems that Mitsui Consortium is relatively kind." Kelan thought to himself that it was probably because of her own boat … It was obvious that the crew on that transport ship didn’t care much about their lives. This not only reminded Kelan of those smugglers’ boats in the old era-the hidden plywood in their cabin was filled with people just like a crowded sardine can. After arriving at the destination, there were still a few’ fish’ in this can, so it was not something they needed to worry about.
Anyway, the so-called "immigrants" have long been paid to these stowaways before the ship.
The crew of these transport ships may treat these sick miners just like the snakeheads treated those illegal immigrants in those years … The rules of the mineral mining alliance are just a cover-up