Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

The clown seemed to fall into a trace of silence.

It was very rare, but Banner did not notice it. He stretched out a finger and frowned his hair, a little embarrassed and said, "That ... Are you planning to join?"

clown:"……"

To this day, he also understands, and a sigh of regret came from the hospital bed used to tie the clothes: "... I do not like you."

Banner: "..." It seemed that his first day as a doctor had failed.

But this incident did not cause Zhang Dianyu's surprise. He rejected Baner, who had resigned, and was ready to assign him several new tasks.

These are the prisoners who don't sleep in the middle of the night. They may need some psychological guidance.

Dr. Banner is an honest scholar who has recorded his conversations with patients. Zhang Dianyu researched and said, "Otherwise you take them to the garden to do yoga or something, and open that what-the spiritual world."

Banner was whispering.

Zhang Dianyu said, "I heard that yoga masters can bury themselves alive in the soil for several weeks without eating and breathing. Do you think they can reach this level next week?"

Banner: "???"

For the sake of the lives of these prisoners, he quickly clarified: "No, Mr. Warden-that takes many years of cultivation, and ... IMHO ..."

"Oh," Zhang Dianyu thought about, "That's it-you're a doctor, just listen to you."

Banner was silent, and he seemed unable to refute it.

At this time, Peter dragged his suitcase and knocked on the door of the office. He seemed to be going to say goodbye to Zhang Dianyu. After seeing Banner in the room, he froze slightly.

Banner remembers this little intern assistant, often running around with Mr. Warden to handle chores-although he didn't know why he appeared in the internship and how his parents agreed, but the child was very enthusiastic about working High, it is easy to make people feel good.

It's almost time to start school, and presumably he intends to end his short internship.

Unexpectedly, the little assistant did not speak directly to the warden behind the desk, but stared at Banner for a while, and suddenly said with a little excitement: "It is you, you are Dr. Bruce Banner, I am in" Nature Have read your thesis on both Science and Science, and your research on gamma particles is eye-opening! "

Banner was faint, he didn't expect anyone else to say that.

The little assistant excitedly extended his right hand and shook hands with the subconscious doctor: "It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Peter, Peter Parker."

Zhang Dianyu saw the scene of Peter's chasing the stars and did not stop it. For him, it was not bad. He continued to meditate and looked at the map casually, and by the way looked at the state of the clown-and found that there was an extra line of "depression" at the bottom.

This is weird.

Although Dr. Banner's treatment was not useful, it did not let him down. Does he have been jailed in his cell for so long and doesn't like anyone to chat?

Zhang Dianyu thought that the mental illness was too mysterious and could not help but click on the clown to increase the dosage.

Peter here ended up touting Banner, and happily came to his desk to report.

The boy blinked tan eyes, the joy just swept away, his face with some grievances and perseverance.

"Mr. Warden, Mr. Stark will send a driver to pick me up to the airport tomorrow morning," Peter whispered.

Zhang Dianyu found that the next Banner seemed to want to leave, nodded to him, and Banner left quickly. To be honest, as he grows older and ... those things change, he seems more and more unable to leave.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the brown-haired boy in front of him.

As a small undercover, Peter has not been slack in his work for more than a month, and sometimes even made Zhang Dianyu wonder if he really came to social service for a long time.

New York's good neighbor, Spider-Man, has been offline for a whole month, burying himself in the file heap-Zhang Dianyu seems to understand how future Spider-Man keeps his secret for so many years.

Extraordinary person

But it is even more amazing to endure ordinary people.

Zhang Dianyu bypassed the desk and patted the boy's shoulder: "You are doing well, Peter."

Peter suddenly lowered his suitcase and gave him a hug.

Zhang Dianyu was a little bit confused. After a moment, he patted the boy's back and said nothing.

Peter let go of his arm, his face blushing, and he seemed a little embarrassed by his extraordinary behavior. He raised his chest and promised, "Sir, I will come back if I have the chance."

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while: "I feel your resentment, but this sentence is best not to say."

Peter: "..."

It seems something is wrong.

Early the next morning, Stark's driver, Hapi Hogan, arrived as promised, waiting at the prison door.

The red sports car was parked between the hearse and the van, so that the knowledgeable security director was a little uncomfortable.

The teenager stepped out of the grim prison door and waved at the fat driver from afar. The mentality of the young man turned very fast, and when he met his acquaintance, Peter was very happy.

Hogan took Peter's suitcase and stuffed it into the trunk, urging him: "Hurry up, this is the first time I've taken someone out of prison."

Peter: "I'm not ..."

Hogan shook his head: "I can't see it, you also dismantled the Spider-Man nanny system placed by the boss and ran out to commit crimes?"

Peter: "Ah?"

But he suddenly remembered that his secret undercover act only seemed to be known to the senior management of various organizations in order to prevent information from leaking into the hands of irrelevant people.

Peter scratched his hair depressedly: "So ... Mei's ..."

Hogan sighed and started the car: "Rest assured, she called to ask about your news and asked you why you haven't called back. The boss lied to her that you went out for an internship-just like you lied to her."

Peter: "..."

The truth and lies of the Russian matryoshka are fainted even by himself.

The red sports car left a silent exhaust, disappearing at the end of the road with the roar of the engine. Zhang Dianyu closed the map and felt that she also missed a little while the assistant was still around.

He sighed and looked at the wall.

There are no windows here.

Now he was alone in the huge office building, and it seemed a little lonely. The tools inside the small 4x4 grid outside were moved to the new building below the psychiatric ward. When Peter left, he enjoyed the entire space and even a sleeping room.

He looked at the surrounding walls again. Soon after entering the game, there was already a window option in the panel, but he didn't think it was necessary, so he never added it.

It seems a bit necessary now.

Zhang Dianyu immediately called the construction team and asked them to add windows to the entire prison warden's office.

So looking out from the office, we can see the crowded cafeteria. From time to time, the prisoners held out the stolen forks and ran out. The chasing guard Corona put on handcuffs and dragged them to the cell for punishment.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Sure enough, installing windows is possible but not necessary.

Seeing the chaotic canteen scene, he briefly recalled his role as a prisoner. He found Aston Sycestone on the map. The young brown-eyed prisoner was eating under guard surveillance at this time, and it seemed nothing strange.

I don't know if this character has the main body Zhang Dianyu originally, so after losing his soul, he looks much heavier than other prisoners.

But for various reasons, other prisoners would always bypass him.

Zhang Dianyu observed the map for a while. Breakfast time soon ended and Dr. Banner went to the psychiatrist's office to put on a white coat and started a new day of treatment.

According to Zhang Dianyu, he is teaching yoga in the courtyard to several prisoners who have been diagnosed with a new mental illness.

Banner was helpless.

But the warden seemed serious. He could only carry a question mark over his head and watch the guards hand out yoga mats to several ... mentally ill prisoners.

I have to say that all things that can calm the mind, Banner has indeed tried. Although unprofessional, it looks like that.

But is this really what the psychiatrist should do?

Banner embarrassedly brought a few iron and steel men in off-white psychiatric conjoined uniforms to pose various yoga poses on the courtyard, attracting prisoners who were free to move around after breakfast.

Banner: "..."

I don't know why, he thought it was more embarrassing than streaking on the street every time he changed from Hulk to human.

Zhang Dianyu touched her chin for a while and watched Pixel Banner's yoga. The children's round hands swept across the cylindrical body. This simple behavior attracted prisoners to watch.

Before she knew it, Zhang Dianyu thought about the master yoga not eating or drinking.

But according to Banner, this takes a while and is likely to be deceiving.

So if you have the chance, find a few hundred-year-old prisoners to learn a lesson. If they are lucky, their spirit will be sublimated and they will save a lot of money.

On the path below the courtyard, Aston Sycestone, who had just had breakfast, did not return to his cell or participate in prison labor. He walked side by side with the guards guarding him on the stone road to digest food.

Zhang Dianyu looked at their tacit figure and suddenly came up with an idea.

After several days of observation, he had discovered that the prisoners would avoid seccostone, which means that the undercover vest plan might have been lost. So in order to protect the life of Secostone, it is better to arrange him in the room vacated by Peter.

The dark room behind the assistant's room.

He believes that according to the game setting, no prisoner dares to come to the warden's office to scatter the wild-except of course using a shower.

Zhang Dianyu thought of that scene and felt hot eyes.

However, the new prisoners will be much better. Although they like the riots, they once used poisoned crocodile tunnel detectors and his pixel guards, but at least they will tremble nervously when they meet the warden. Standing in place, I would not walk into the shower room of the warden's office.

It can only be said that there are advantages and disadvantages between the original prisoner and the new prisoner.

Zhang Dianyu called the construction team to open up the original accounting office north of the governor's office, installed beds and bookshelves, and moved the TV into a warm bedroom.

But there are no windows.

Zhang Dianyu thinks he still doesn't need windows.

And in the original small dark room in the assistant room, Zhang Dianyu added an iron door on the inner level and changed it into a prison cell.

In other words, push away the bookshelf as a camouflage, you will see this small cell dedicated to storing his prisoner role.

He thought about it, or installed a shower and toilet in a small space.

If he temporarily wanted to go out with this prisoner role, but found that Secostone hadn't cleaned himself up for several weeks, he might have been smoked to death by his own body.

The closest distance between the bedroom in the warden's office and this small cell is no more than 10 meters, that is, in his own room, he can call out names to exchange roles, which is safe and fast.

But Zhang Dianyu, who waited until seccostone was escorted into a new cell by night, began testing the new plan in the middle of the night and found that things were not so simple.

His prisoner role, Secostone, does not have super hearing, it is impossible to hear the sound of his normal speaking through two walls-that is, to exchange the body, he must shout out Secostone's name and let the other I can hear it.

Fortunately, there is no one else in the office building, otherwise every time you exchange your body, you have to shout. What is the meaning of this concealment?

Zhang Dianyu didn't think it was very good, but for the time being, he couldn't think of a new method-unless let Secostone live next to him, two people could open the door to meet and communicate at normal volume.

But he didn't want to.

The fact that Sycestone was selected by the warden himself spread quickly in the prison. It is said that some people heard the shouting of the office building late at night, and it seems that the content contains the name of Sycostone. ...

Stark's expression was hard to look straight at.

There was a hint of impatience in Batman's low voice: "What kind of intelligence is this, what else?"

"God Wayne, can't you be moved by such a hot news?" Stark showed shock.

Batman's voice sounded even colder and hoarse: "Don't shout my name, Stark."

Stark: "Then you will call me Iron Man, too."

Fury: "Enough!"

Stark: "You use this opening every day, isn't there anything new?"

Fury had nothing to say.

Stark raised his hands and made a few command gestures. On the virtual light screen, a few lines of light blue writing were spread out, and several photos were attached. Several figures were locked by the red circle.

"Here is the devil's cell of the warden, the one Peter had reported before." Stark pointed to three cells without food, "but every night someone secretly delivers food to the ogre , I suspect a guard has been bought by him-Ummm, or I think it is, confused? "

Batman's face eased slightly and he nodded.

"I received information from informants that there were clowns in the dormitory of Area B where the prison had launched a riot. The weapons and ammunition were found in the airdrop contraband recently on the edge of the prison. A bloodshed may occur, and the warden needs to be reminded. "

Stark stroked his chin and looked at Batman playfully: "Do you think the warden is not an enemy?"

Batman didn't answer.

"I agree. But," Stark thought for a while, "that means who might be under his control? The last drug problem was not clear, and the other person was completely hidden behind the scenes."

Batman answered him this time: "I'll investigate."

Stark's eyes were disapproving.