In 2055, a magnificent discovery happen. A new race of hominins is found frozen in deep Alaska. This unidentified-yet-hominin has a unique DNA that can be human next hope for life form.
If only the human live style developed nicely not to capitalism...
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Now what must they do?
They are safe inside their own cell, but that hungry-always-already-mutated-human keeps lurking and growling in the aisle of the prison cell.
If any of them make a move, that mutated-already-human will bang the cell door, put his hand into the cell, and try to grab his 'prey'.
They are all amazed by that situation, but they all pray that the mutated-already-human leaves ASAP. Or must they do something to make it happen? But no one knows how...
Screams and gunshots could still be heard from inside the cell, and who knows it brings a good sign to them.
The infected Jaffar's guard that keeps lurking in the aisle of the prison smells something. That smell is tempting enough for him to leave the place where he is.
That infected guard suddenly just run upside, leave the prison become peaceful again.
"What happens? Why did he leave us?" Rory asked.
"I don't know, maybe he smells blood and more possible prey than us." Gerald.
"Whatever it is, now it is our chance to get out of here." Said the old man while picking out objects that he hide under his long robe since the beginning. That objects are a shovel and a trowel (a one-hand small shovel).
"Here is a trowel for you, I will throw this to you, catch it." The old man said again.
Rory and Qunn just follow the command from the old man, they prepare themselves to catch the trowel.
The old man then just throws the trowel carefully and Qunn successfully catches it.
"OK, now we all let's dig, under the bar, to that direction. We all must reach that main cell at the end of this prison, that is the prison cell for the king, so the secret escape door is there." Said the old man.
So at the end of that prison, there is a big cell that expands from left to right, the whole wall to wall. That cell is specially made to keep important prisoners like the king or someone similar.
"What? That way? We already dig under the wall on our backside, we think the escape is there." Rory said.
"No-no... That way." Said the old man pointing his finger to the big cell at the end of the prison again.
"Wait-wait-wait... Do you want us to dig under the bar again and again from cell to cell? It will consume a lot of time." Gerald said.
"Yes, we can dig safely because the jail bar and door will protect us from any cannibals if they come." The old man said.
"You have the keys, right? Why don't you just open the king's cell?" Gerald asked.
"For the king's cell, I don't have it. Last time the king asked for all that keys even to all the duplicates."
