Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Silence spread in the air, Zhang Dianyu glanced behind him and pointed to the green staff door in front of him: "Go in."

At the door is his small bedroom.

The boy's face sank: "You can't order your father."

Zhang Dianyu: "... Is it better to be awake? Someone is coming, or you can just disappear in one place."

The boy's eyebrows spread out, nodding his head in stubborn face, and scattered in the place as stars and dots of light, as if the sunlight shining through the collapsed whole wall was broken.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

I don't know why, this kid who claimed to be his creator was not very smart.

Zhang Dianyu tucked the notepad into the drawer, and when he looked up, he saw Lecter looking at him across the collapsed wall, as if thinking.

Guard Warren looked up at the upper wall, looked down for a while, and walked straight in with the tray.

Zhang Dianyu fell into contemplation.

From this point of view, sometimes a wall is necessary, it at least tells people that this route is not popular.

Zhang Dianyu sighed, anyway, the decoration team has already pulled a brick from the labor scene according to his instructions, and it is not impossible to repair this wall.

During his meal time, the engineering team pulled the bricks from the warehouse and flattened the wall, making it difficult to find even the rejoined faults.

The only problem is that now he has lost the window in his room.

Fortunately, he didn't care.

He was quickly left in the office, and the boy reappeared in front of him.

Zhang Dianyu stared at him for a while: "Where did you go?"

Don't say that this little thing can't be his father, even if he can't disappear out of thin air, why can his father do it?

Is superpower not hereditary?

"I don't have an entity, and you can't touch me because I didn't prepare a special carrier for myself." The boy paused. "The carrier was consumed by you too quickly."

Zhang Dianyu looked at the boy's serious face, as if feeling a little angry and wronged.

This is ridiculous. What did he do? What is the carrier?

Zhang Dianyu just wanted to open his mouth and saw something that had not been taken by the Warren guard.

"The 'carrier' you mean refers to those pixels ..." He changed his adjective, "Those guards who look like you?"

The boy showed a satisfied look: "Yes."

However, Zhang Dianyu means that those pixel guards look like they have a low IQ-it turned out that this little thing was produced in large quantities?

Zhang Dianyu looked at the boy from head to toe. I thought this might be like a master.

"There are also those 'prisoners', the original batch." The boy said, "I didn't want to replenish the prisoners from the outside world, but you almost exhausted them. I have no choice."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." If you want to leave them, don't let them die all day long or riot?

The boy seemed to see through his thoughts and said solemnly: "The prisoners are your predecessors, you can call them ..."

Zhang Dianyu coughed a few times loudly, interrupting the boy's words. Don't even think about it, the next words must be even more outrageous.

"Really, I don't believe it." He leaned on the couch and spread his hands to the boy. "How do you prove this?"

The boy's small face suddenly wrinkled, seeming to be embarrassed.

After a few minutes, he sighed slightly: "I didn't find a particularly good way to prove this, but I have an idea-I can kill you now, and then transplant your current memory to a new carrier As your main interface, you can understand that you are not human anymore. "

He opened his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Zhang Dianyu without blinking with sea blue eyes: "How is it?"

"Not very good." Zhang Dianyu gave a slight pause. "Are you sick?"

What the **** did he do to prove what he said? It's a ghost.

In fact, he did n’t believe the boy, he just wanted to put out some useful information-this little thing does not look very smart, will there be a smart guy hiding there?

The boy seemed a little surprised, and fell into hard thinking again.

Zhang Dianyu couldn't bear it anymore, following the tricks: "You know, haven't you introduced yourself to something?"

The boy looked up at him, slowly blinking his deep blue eyes, seeming with a bit of surprise: "You are right, I haven't introduced what you are."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." Is this little thing intentional?

"I am the Superhuman Registration Act, born in Universe 4249." The boy has a serious tone, "Before I was abolished and deleted all the copies of the server and terminal equipment, I only have a final list of superhero registration and the bill. Saved on the computer of the SHIELD Director Anthony Stark and left in the office after leaving office. The new director Norman Osborne wanted to get the list, so I deleted myself and according to the plan set by Anthony Stark in advance. List. "

This sounds interesting.

Zhang Dianyu tilted his head slightly: "Then you should be dead."

"I am not a life, and I will not die." The boy corrected his words.

"It's up to you." Zhang Dianyu shrugged. "And then?"

"When I was about to be deleted, I received a distress signal from this world." The boy-or the "Superhuman Registration Act" said seriously, "It wants to stay with me to manage the superhumans that exist here Avoid the end of mankind's total destruction. "

Zhang Dianyu pointed to his game panel without a word, indicating what was the point.

Sure enough, the "Bill" can see his game panel.

"That was a prison planning plan that was recently deleted by Stark." The boy said, "Stark originally blocked the opponents who refused to register in the negative space, but the safety factor there is not high, I think this should be It ’s the upgrade plan he made for this, but he has n’t had time to implement it yet. "

After listening to the words of the bill, Zhang Dianyu stared at the black-haired and blue-eyed boy opposite him in a daze: "Are you sure you think this is an‘ upgrade ’?"

This **** is clearly a criminal evidence left by someone playing games at work.

He was n’t quite sure what the negative space prison was like, but he was sure—at least able to afford metal detectors and electric gates?

The starting capital of this prison is only 300,000, and it is impossible to be Stark's new prison program.

"I am very sure." The bill answered.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

The boy looked at him: "And you-the world asked me to create it. He provided a copy of the human impact data and asked me to create a carrier for it."

"That carrier is you, and all yours come from the human samples I extracted."

The two stared at each other in silence for a while.

After a moment, Zhang Dianyu slowly spread his hands: "But this is a game, you know?"

The bill shook his head: "No." The boy was confident: "This is a new prison program that can promote the successful advancement of the Transhuman Registration Act."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Okay, if it says no it is not.

Although this little thing that claims to be a "bill" sounds a little outrageous, it does explain why he has no previous memory.

I don't know why, after learning all this, there is no special fluctuation in his heart.

"You mean," Zhang Dianyu said slowly, "is this a real world?"

The bill nodded.

"Is the untitled town and funeral home created by you?" Zhang Dianyu looked at the boy. "I've been outside-yes, these two places." He spread his hands, "at least in my opinion, they are a little It ’s not like it should be in the real world. "

Unsurprisingly, the bill nodded: "Yes, they are the production and recycling of carriers."

Zhang Dianyu opened his mouth slightly and closed it again slowly.

He thought he would be frustrated and angry when he knew that the world could not log out, but in fact he had nothing.

The bill looked at the young man behind the desk. He looked like he was contemplating, with his elbows resting on the armrests of the sofa, leaning his head slightly, looking at the game panel in the air.

"Your carrier will never really die." It said to him, "When it needs to be repaired, you can temporarily live in other carriers, but there can only be one."

The youth still seemed indifferent.

The bill thought for a while and added: "In addition, the world promises you a privilege. You can choose one of the" unlimited funds "and the" forbidden zone ". But you have just been created, and even the language is not available- I think this world may not have considered that Chinese is the most spoken language-so I chose it for you ... "

Zhang Dianyu suddenly raised his head.

"-" Restricted Area "." After the bill was finished, he met his gaze.

Zhang Dianyu couldn't believe his ears: "If you say it again, what did you choose?"

“‘ Forbidden area. ’” The bill said patiently, “Within this range, any difference from the average physical fitness of ordinary people will be erased, and supernatural abilities will disappear, making it very convenient for you to manage the prison.”

Zhang Dianyu was shocked to no avail.

He now truly believes that this bill is not disguised by humans.

Is n’t it possible in this world to walk without money?

He still has a deficit above the deficit. The prisoners all have to use their fists to escape. What's the use of prohibiting superpowers?

What's more, if this is the real world, then he believes that the people or organizations who camped in the village near the prison to monitor it will certainly not ignore the disorder in the prison.

Zhang Dianyu held his last hope: "Can this option be changed now?"

"No." The bill is a little surprised, "but this is the best option."

"..." Zhang Dianyu slowly raised his hand and pointed to the wall behind the boy. "Did you see it?"

The bill glanced back, then nodded at him, unsure.

"Just to seal this wall, I waited for more than two weeks." Zhang Dianyu's hand fell heavily on the table, "You said I don't need money?"

The bill looked at him. Zhang Dianyu stared straight at those innocent blue eyes and could only say nothing.

"I'm trying to help you." The bill said, "Improve the prison rating and you will get more subsidies from the government. Taking in a criminal variant will also receive subsidies approved by Congress."

The bill blinked: "If you can submit an effective research report on the overcapacity of prisoners, the government will have additional funding."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." Is this really something the villains did?