Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

The red-haired female assistant glanced at him and said, "SHIELD, not the Avengers."

Wayne showed a clear look "How does it feel to take two salaries"

"Does this remark seem to come from someone with dual identities?" The red-haired female assistant stopped at the gate of the prison, and the guard next to him came out and took out the key to open the door.

Wayne stared at the guard's back without speaking.

"Don't worry, there is no remote control center here, except for the door of the cell which is automatically opened according to the preset prison schedule. These security keys are all required." The red-haired female assistant seemed to roll her eyes.

"It is worth mentioning that the cell here is a public cell." The red-haired female assistant was expressionless, holding a stack of folders. "So the most exciting part is the collective escape."

Wayne still didn't answer. She followed Wayne's gaze and looked across the road outside the prison.

It was a vast expanse of open space, and in the distance several sparsely planted trees could be seen. Right next to the edge of the open space, there were seven or eight large black garbage bags tied tightly.

"Is that also the warden's property?" Wayne asked thoughtfully.

Miss Romanov was silent for a while, then replied, "Not Tony has tried to buy the land, but failed. It is an anonymous property, and no one can contact the owner."

Wayne raised an eyebrow.

"But needless to say, this anonymous person must have a close relationship with the warden." Miss Romanov looked at the opposite. "The warden has always divided the dumping area to the opposite, but has never received any complaints from the government. Rectify the ticket. "

Wayne ""

After the red-haired female assistant sent Wayne away, she followed the path back to the entire office building on the south side of the prison.

Everything is calm as usual.

The prisoners in the courtyard were escorted by the guards to each of the large cells that could hold a hundred people after a brief wind release. The prison was peaceful in the afternoon, with only a few sporadic shift guards rushing to the staff lounge and passing by occasionally in groups of workers.

But in the calm, weird, the weird engineering team that is going around like wind and sky is not to say. In this office building, in addition to the warden himself, there are accountants, lawyers, psychologists, security directors, and Foreman of an engineering team.

But they never went out of their office except for occasional breaks and meals.

When Miss Romanov returned to her station, a head stuck out behind the bookshelf behind her.

"Oh," the owner of the head seemed a little surprised, "I didn't expect you would be here."

This is a secret door set by the warden at the entrance of the office, just behind the external assistant's seat, and can be accessed through a bookshelf.

Mr. Warden retracted his head, pulled back from the dark door after ten seconds, and glanced at the red-haired female assistant "Miss Natasha Romanov, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Warden." Romanov replied in a straight, rigid tone.

Agents could have allowed her to subconsciously blend into the environment. The staff in the prison spoke with a dull expression.

The warden paused, then nodded back to his office.

Romanov wasn't curious about what was behind the dark door. In fact, she had the right to enter and exit the dark room.

There was only one bed, a bench, and a small bookshelf, which looked like a better cell in the dim light of the wall lamp.

But why did Mr. Warden set up a secret cell in his office?

She felt suspicious.

She saw Mr. Dian from the back room, with an unexplained smile on her face, and felt a chill behind her.

Maybe an illusion.

Or not.

Zhang Dianyu returned to her large and crowded office and sat down in front of a pot of cactus.

When the game appeared inexplicably exciting materials such as bookshelves, he installed one in his office without hesitation. After Wayne left, he returned to the warden's office, then remembered the secret room behind the assistant and experienced the feeling in the movie.

I didn't expect to just hit the red-haired assistant lady and send Wayne back.

He clicked open the panel subconsciously and found a familiar name.

Natasha Romanov

Isn't this the Super Agent Black Widow in Marvel

Is the game's naming system a little bit floating?

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought.

In addition, after sending Wayne away, a new task was added to the to-do list in the upper left corner, just below the number of prisoners received and the countdown.

Receiving Transferred Prisoners

quantity: 1

16 prisoners arrived at 8 am with a countdown of 16h23

Construction of a single cell for transferred prisoners 01

The so-called transfer of prisoners, in short, is a thorn that is not wanted in other prisons. However, the sentence is not long enough and it needs to be transferred to a higher level prison to continue serving the sentence.

Every transfered prisoner brings a government subsidy of $ 15,000 per day, and you can imagine how these are the headaches.

The transfer of prisoners was just updated in the game not long ago. After the game was updated, Zhang Dianyu found that the game had become a simulated reality version.

His prison is still in its infancy and development stage, and the valuation is only about 500,000 US dollars. In order to complete the subsidy task, Zhang Dianyu needs prisoners to actively work and learn skills. So in the past, Zhang Dianyu did not accept overweight prisoners for the time being, fearing that they would disrupt the learning atmosphere of freedom, democracy, and harmony in the prison.

However, Zhang Dianyu flexed his muscles as a transfer prisoner subsidized by USD 15,000 per day.

He had opened the prisoner reception panel and looked at it. I don't know why, the highest number of transferred prisoners is 1, and the lowest number is 1.

In other words, even if he refuses to accept any new prisoner starting tomorrow, he will still be forced to accept a transferred prisoner.

But the problem is not big.

These are all walking dollars. Money.

Zhang Dianyu opened the panel and planned to build a single cell.

After all, it's $ 15,000, presumably their abilities are extraordinary. He couldn't let them sleep in the big dormitory with other prisoners, what to do if his dollar-making machines were broken.

Just as he opened the map and planned the cell location on the remaining land, someone knocked lightly on the door.

Zhang Dianyu frowned, glanced at the game panel, no news.

Strange, is there a link in the game that requires character interaction? Is it another Wayne?

"Come in." Zhang Dianyu said.