Time is limited, every second counts, Li Cheng didn't have time to ask the other person's specific identity, quickly mouthed: "Do you have any door-breaking or lock-picking tools on you?"
"No."
That's troublesome, the inner side of the metal door doesn't have a keyhole or handle,
and through the sliding window, observing the corridor opposite, you can see the underground prison with two columns and five rows, ten cells in total. The other eight cells are silent.
Furthermore, the metal door uses an electronic password lock, and the position of the keypad is too low, even a child's arm can't reach it through the sliding window.
"However, I have a reconnaissance skill that might work."
Oracle placed both hands on the bottom edge of the sliding window, closed her eyes tightly, and after a moment opened them, saying: "This underground prison has no surveillance cameras, apart from us, the only living person is a guard at the door. But I don't know their level of armament."
