Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Zhang Dianyu looked behind him.

Few people came and went on this trail from the arsenal, and no guards have found anything unusual. But it is very close to the office of the warden, and the restaurant and confinement area are on the west side.

If he goes to a crowded place, the probability of being detected by the guard will increase.

But this guard's behavior is indeed strange, and he has to suspect that it was a source of mental pollution that had been targeted by a pixel villain.

Zhang Dianyu hesitated for a moment, and took it out concealed □□ to make Joyce in the garbage bag to ensure that he continued to faint, and then lowered his head and dragged the garbage bag into the closed area.

The corridors in the confined area were dim, and there were no guards stationed. They could only hear smooth footsteps from the corner.

I'm afraid it's the tree guard who just entered the building.

Zhang Dianyu grasped the heavy garbage bag quickly, and turned quickly into the adjacent corridor, and she really saw the back of the gardener in front.

There was no pause between his steps, and the goal seemed to be the innermost confinement room.

Isn't that a meal-free supply area where Hannibal is being held?

Zhang Dianyu's face changed, and she quickly stopped the front guard: "Sir?"

The pixel villain must answer questions, and immediately heard the sound, turned around and looked at Zhang Dianyu: "You don't have a mop, you shouldn't come here."

Zhang Dianyu is going to be the warden immediately, of course he will not bring a mop. He threw the mop in the arsenal, which was also where suspicion would soon arise-if anyone returned.

Although he was not so sure about it. After all, if no access is set up, prisoners will not be stopped by the guards when they enter the firearms storehouse and take away their guns.

That is, because the original guards were relatively blind, Zhang Dianyu dared to drag Joyce into a garbage bag in broad daylight.

He glanced at the garbage bag in the villain's hand and dragged the one around him: "Uh, you got the wrong bag."

The guard shook his head: "I digged the body and put it in with my own hands."

Zhang Dianyu's scalp is numb, is this really a corpse? He thought about it and tentatively asked, "Guard Joyce said that this was what he wanted to send."

The guard shook his head again: "I don't know what Joyce guard is."

This is reasonable because a new batch of guards was recruited after he was assigned to plant trees.

So if it wasn't Joyce, why would this guard send a corpse to the confinement room--saying that it wasn't Lekter's ghost Zhang Dianyu who didn't believe it.

At this time, the pixel villain guard suddenly spoke again: "Only the guards have the right to transport the corpses, and your behavior violates the prison regulations."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly put down the garbage bag, and as a trick, he pulled out a pair of handcuffs from under the gardener's clothes, and handcuffed Zhang Dianyu in place.

Zhang Dianyu: "...?"

However, the guard did not send him into a confinement cell on the spot. He rigidly followed the original procedure and dragged the garbage bag brought by Zhang Dianyu to the depths of the confinement area.

He didn't leave for a long time, and reappeared in a few minutes later, dragging the garbage bag he brought over.

Zhang Dianyu suddenly understood.

I don't know who discovered the secret of the prison-that is, no matter where the corpse is parked, someone will carry it over.

Even the cafeteria.

Someone put a morgue in the confinement area, and the tree guards who dug the corpse would give priority to the nearest morgue. Now he has two "corpses" in his hand. After sending Joyce to the morgue in the confinement area, he will send another corpse to the morgue in the order of to-do items, and then return. Send Zhang Dianyu to detention.

Don't wait any longer at this time.

Zhang Dianyu is different from the mentally handicapped prisoners left in the dormitory of Area A. When they are handcuffed by the guards, they will consciously stay still, even not eating or drinking. If the guards are understaffed and have no time to send them to the cell, they will even starve to death.

No one cares about Zhang Dianyu now, of course he just runs away.

As long as he ran into the warden's office, it didn't matter how long Secstone was incarcerated.

When Banner saw the brown-haired prisoner rushing into the assistant's room, he looked shocked. He keenly caught the handcuffs on the opponent's wrist and became alert.

I didn't expect the other person to be very rude, and pointed to the green employee door inside: "Help me open the door."

Banner stood up: "What are you going to do?"

The prisoner's tone was a little eager: "Is the warden still in there?"

Banner was more alert: "That has nothing to do with you, why are you handcuffed?"

Zhang Dianyu couldn't help it. He felt that Banner was about to call the guard, so he shouted, "Mr. Warden?"

Two character panels were unfolded in front of him, and it seemed that the on-hook prison warden had not been tired in the office, so he quickly switched his identity.

The perspective immediately changed, and he looked at the document in his hand and threw it on the desk.

There was a knock at the door, and Banner carefully opened the door, holding the cactus in the hall, and quickly walked in and locked it from the inside.

Zhang Dianyu: "?"

"Mr. Warden," Banner said nervously, holding the flower pot. "I don't think Sycestone's response is quite right. You should contact the guard immediately to come over."

It turned out that Zhang Dianyu was relieved, and he looked at Banner with a complex look: "Don't worry about Sycostone-but doctor, you're bleeding ..."

You ca n’t choose a cactus with any weapon. It hurts the enemy by one thousand and 800.

Banner took a look at the bleeding arm: "..."

Is this cactus a bit too sharp?

Zhang Dianyu flipped an oven glove out of the drawer-God knows why this thing is in his drawer, he couldn't even drink the hot tea-carefully lifted the cactus and set it aside, then he sighed and dropped The glove pushed open the office door and raised his chin to the frightened doctor: "Look."

Sycostone stood honestly, with no expression on his head.

A guard in a gardener's suit hurried in from the outside, saying nothing, and escorting Secostone directly.

Banner still didn't know what happened to Sycostone, but the situation was indeed awkward at the moment. He scratched his hair and looked at Zhang Dianyu with a restless look.

It turned out that Sycestone insisted on running back to the cell while being handcuffed by guards, just to see Mr. Dian?

Zhang Dianyu also saw this scene, but he was puzzled. Why did Banner's look seem to be full of complex emotions? He just soothed Benner without worrying about his safety?

After Banner left, Zhang Dianyu opened the map, and she saw a morgue standing in the corner of the confined area.

At the same time, the morgue in the morgue was also missing a piece of the morgue — after all, the original morgue was lined up in a row — which proved that someone had moved in.

Zhang Dianyu looked at Joyce's guard lying quietly on the morgue, and his feet did not show up as "corpses".

And just a few meters away, in a dark cell across the wall, Hannibal Lectan stood quietly in place.

There are no beds and toilets in the confinement room. Unlike other prisoners in the confinement room, Mr. Ogres keeps popping bubbles on their heads, demonstrating their needs-most of them are dining and rest.

Likert seems to be immersed in his own world.

Zhang Dianyu didn't know if he was thinking about something, but he was pretty sure that these things were a ghost.

And he was sure that the corpse that was sent to him would not be the material of the ogre-it was impossible for him to know the body that died from his hands, and the corpse sting in the confinement room should not happen.

Zhang Dianyu thought about it and thought it was more like a prison escape plan.

Is it to pretend to be a corpse and escape through a hearse? At least from the fact that Joyce, who was not dead, was lying quietly on the morgue, the guards seemed to really recognize the living person as a corpse.

Zhang Dianyu also thought that the pixel villain could judge the essence through the phenomenon through the system judgment.

He was slightly lost in thought.

Let the ogre escape from jail-in fact, it is not impossible.

Stark's request is to reduce the jailbreak rate to less than 5% per month, not a zero jailbreak rate. Instead of letting Liket waste a huge $ 1,500 every so often here, let him get out early.

If the ogre wanted to escape from prison, Zhang Dianyu even wanted to help him create some convenient conditions, lest he always think about his guard here-and even figured out the rules of the morgue. If he was allowed to stay, would he break the fourth wall and find out that it was a game?

Although he doubted that the pixel meat would be a little strange to eat, he did not want to let Leckett try it.

And beyond that, he suspected that the clowns were aware of it.

Zhang Dianyu took a pack of licorice candy left by Peter from the drawer-the taste of this thing tasted like paint, but recently he found that it actually helps to think.

Although he was eager to see what kind of development the morgue in the confinement chamber would eventually lead to, the one lying on it was not a dead person after all, and would wake up in a few hours.

Of course, Zhang Dianyu couldn't let him continue his impunity. He ordered the workers to move the morgue directly to the side of the cactus in the hall.

Joyce slowly woke up and seemed a little confused about the place in front of him, but the expression on his face was well controlled.

Zhang Dianyu couldn't see these, but on the open map, you could see that the villain on the morgue had already got up and sprinkled a few drops of blood beside the cactus.

Bander, with a bandage on his arm, pointed Joyce at the warden's office: "Guard Joyce, Mr Warden is waiting for you inside."

Hearing such a title, Joyce knew of course that the matter had been revealed.

But there was a guard with a gun standing outside the assistant room, and now he suddenly stomped a leg and could only push the green door in front of his head.

The chief warden was sitting behind his desk, smiting a long licorice candy seriously, and standing next to a gun guard.

Zhang Dianyu's eyes fell on Joyce's bloodstained trouser legs, and he was very satisfied with the record of the cactus.

Joyce slowly moved his pace. He saw Mr. Warden take the licorice candy, licked the corner of his mouth slowly, raised his eyes and looked at him.