Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Strange stared at Zhang Dianyu silently, Zhang Dianyu felt a little guilty.

Without knowing why, he seemed to feel that His Excellency the Supreme Master revealed an disapproved look. Although the expression of the other party has not been rich.

Strinch: "Apart from anything else, are you looking for me, Mr. Warden?"

Since the Joyce guard was a mental patient, he would have been referred to a psychiatrist. The warden did not have to come to him for this purpose.

Zhang Dianyu handed him a clipboard.

"This is a questionnaire. I hope you can collect the prisoners' views on this matter in the next time."

Strange took the notepad and opened the first page, and saw only one question on it-"Do you want windows in the cell?"

He looked slightly.

I did not expect Mr. Warden to be aware of this problem. There is no window anywhere in the whole prison. Only the Warden's Office has recently installed one, but it seems that the Warden himself is not very satisfied with it .

Although the small decoration is harmless, shouldn't there be windows in normal rooms?

Even if the warden did not consider this issue, the construction team never raised it?

The undercover mage's mind is full of mysteries, but because of this, he is more cautious, and has not even started investigating his original goal, the light green healing needle.

Strange's eyes continued to glance down. There are three options for this question: 1. I don't think windows are needed in the prison; 2. Whether the installation of windows has no effect on me; 3. The courtyard ventilation can meet my outdoor needs.

Strange looked up slowly: "?"

"Just reply to me before Friday." Mr. Warden crossed his fingers and looked at him from the desk with a smile. "Then, you can leave, Dr. Stranger."

Strange stared at the warden, suspecting that he had identified himself-after all, he was introduced by Stark. Few people trust Stark.

After all, there are some fierce and brutal characters among the prisoners. He took out this questionnaire to test their patience, and it is likely that they would take out a private knife on the spot and poke at his heart.

The tone of Mr. Warden even sounded a little pleasant: "Is there anything else, Dr. Strange?"

Strange: "... No."

Zhang Dianyu noticed Strangy's hands that seemed to be shaking uncontrollably, and thought about the nerve damage in his hand, and asked intimately: "If you need anything, you can ask Dr. Banner to help you."

Strange looked coldly: "No need."

He obviously didn't trust the doctor who would turn into the invincible Hulk at any time, and he didn't want to let him appear beside him to pry into his secrets.

"Trust me, doctor." Zhang Dianyu said patiently. "Whether you can continue to be a neurosurgeon does not affect your research of the brain-we have already concluded that maybe you will be more successful in psychology."

Strinch: "..."

As long as he walks out of the prison and the magic power returns, he is not only the Supreme Master, but he can also go back to be a surgeon at any time.

But why are they back on this topic.

Zhang Dianyu saw Strangy's face stretched a little, and felt that his comfort to the doctor didn't seem to have any effect.

Strange left quickly.

The clown had been escorted to the morgue by the paramedics, and now it was the prisoners' breakfast time. He was going to go back and prepare a little for the day's work.

And that headache questionnaire.

Strinch glanced at the paramedic who was unlocking his office next to him: "Are you free this time? This week's treatment needs to be accompanied by nursing care."

Nursing: "..." Yesterday the gentleman also refused the help he offered, and he was a fickle psychiatrist.

Stranger looked as usual.

It's eight o'clock in the morning. Zhang Dianyu looked at the noisy restaurant on the map and was lost in thought.

Today is Tuesday, the day when new prisoners are supposedly taken in, but there are no cars coming in outside the prison gates. Zhang Dianyu looked at the to-do list and was surprised to find that the number of receiving prisoners was actually zero.

Although he did not accept prisoners, according to previous habits, regardless of whether he wanted to or not, a transfer prisoner was forced in at 8 am every Tuesday.

But today it does not.

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought. Could it be that the day when he became a seccostone, the intended transfer prisoner was also cancelled?

This is really welcome.

Although there are people like Banner among the transferred prisoners, most of them are not good. For example, the clown, the first alive transfer prisoner received in prison.

Although he hasn't had time to do anything special beyond the bombing, Zhang Dianyu doesn't believe he will keep his own position.

He opened the map in the game panel.

It's breakfast time, and all the prisoners are crowded in the large canteen, which is noisy.

Clown and Liket's current schedule is in line with ordinary prisoners, making Zhang Dianyu care. In fact, he was kind of nervous.

Prior to that, the two men were not treated well.

Now is a good time for them to make trouble. Suppose they want to take this opportunity to set off a **** storm in prison, that would be too easy.

Zhang Dianyu hopes that they can have a meal in the cafeteria quietly, then return to the morgue, find a favorite morgue, dispose of the corpse above, and lie down to pretend to be a corpse, ready to take advantage of the hearse. Time to leave prison.

That was perfect.

But would the clown and ogre be his wish?

Zhang Dianyu stared at the map and found that the two were actually in the restaurant, and instead of trying to strangle each other while he was talking to Dr. Stranger, he sat intimately at a dining table, surrounded by A large area was vacated in a vacuum, and no one dared to pass near them.

Zhang Dianyu :?

Is it that after a while, the two perverted murderers have developed friendship?

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought. He finally saw the two men at the door of the shower ... I'm afraid it's not just friendship.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Confusing.

He opened the subsidy panel and slowly browsed through the orders listed above.

Making greeting cards for the Francis Rehabilitation Center-Likert is a patient and artistic person. Clowns are different. The most important thing is that they will definitely not do it.

The laundry was dry-cleaned by Joe's dry-cleaning shop-it was a good order and well paid, but the problem was that there were no dry-cleaning machines in the prison. Zhang Dianyu thought about it and made a note on the clipboard.

There is a chance that Benner can go online and search how to use a washing machine to pretend to be a dry cleaner.

He continued to pull down, and suddenly saw a subsidy, it was heartening.

The Olivia Comprehensive Amusement Center requires two volunteers, and the subsidy is not high, but the content makes Zhang Dianyu feel that it is tailor-made for these two.

Zhang Dianyu convinced himself. The point is not how much money it is, but to make the two pervert killers realize that they can't stay in prison all the time, and there is a wider world waiting for them to set off a storm.

Help them reminisce about the time before entering jail and get on the track of jailbreak as soon as possible.

Zhang Dianyu took the subsidy without hesitation.

The advance payment quickly came in. Zhang Dianyu looked at the to-do list on the left. After an hour, there would be an amusement park shuttle to arrange for prisoners in labor to go to the Olivia Comprehensive Recreation Center in Los Angeles.

In addition, Zhang Dianyu needs to be accompanied by two guards.

Zhang Dianyu opened the staff panel, picked among the guards, and selected the guard who would accompany the killer crocodile to search for the authentic night, and another guard on duty in the dormitory of area A.

Breakfast on the map continued, with the clown and Lakette sitting face to face on a dining table, occasionally holding forks to start looking at each other.

Zhang Dianyu did not know whether they were looking at each other with affection or whether they wanted to insert forks into each other's eyes.

After all, the information that can be displayed on the map is limited, and he really can't see what it means to look between the two pixel villains.

He called the two selected guards and asked them to go to the restaurant to inform the two perverted murderers and prepare to volunteer at the amusement park.

These two guards were the first batch of pixel villains. They had no special response to his order and quickly accepted the task and left the warden's office.

Zhang Dianyu saw them walk into the restaurant, walked through the prisoners who kept popping fear bubbles, walked to the clowns and ogres, and announced to them the labor arrangements of the warden.

Liket didn't seem to react, and the clown burst into a happy bubble, and laughed.

Even if only a green round head can be seen on the map, Zhang Dianyu can see that he is lying on the table with a smile, and seems to be unable to stand upright.

Zhang Dianyu: "?"

The clown is really crazy. Is there anything funny about this?

Liket finished his breakfast slowly, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and asked the guard next to him: "How soon will we leave?"

The guard did not look at his watch, and immediately answered, "It is forty-three minutes before the shuttle bus from the park reaches the gate of the prison."

Leckett smiled slightly.

The clown put his chin on the table, glanced lazily at the guard next to him, barely raised his half face with his left hand, and said with a smile, "You are so cute."

The opposite Leckett raised his corner of his mouth.

Zhang Dianyu didn't know what they had communicated in the restaurant, but after the clown burst into bubbles and Leckett ran out of breakfast, in his to-do list, "choose two prison guards to accompany" and "choose two prisoners to participate in labor" The words are crossed out by a horizontal line, indicating that the task has been completed.

This means that both the clown and the ogre accepted the arrangement and were ready to go to the amusement park to serve.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

I don't know why, their response was very obedient, but it made him feel uneasy.

It is still a while before the pick-up and drop-off vehicles of the amusement park arrive. After breakfast is a free activity for the prisoners. The prisoners who have arranged to work in the prison have moved to the workshop and clean the cabinets.

Heavy footsteps suddenly appeared in the hallway of the warden's office. The sound was a bit slow, and each step landed heavily on the ground, causing Zhang Dianyu to frown slowly.

Banner's voice came from outside the door: "Jones? Is there anything you can do to find the warden?"

A dull voice sounded, "I want to see Mr. Warden."

Since the door of the warden's office had been opened, Zhang Dianyu heard the conversation clearly.

But the point is not this, he has already seen who is coming from the map.

"Come in, Mr. Jones." Zhang Dianyu slightly raised his voice.

Banner didn't stop people anymore, heavy footsteps sounded again, a hooded figure walked across the doorway into the warden's office, and tilted his head slightly to the sun shining through the high windows, He raised his pupils and looked at Zhang Dianyu.

"Mr. Jones," Zhang Dianyu said, leaning on the sofa, "the next time you come to me, remember to let the guards inform."

The killer crocodile understood his hint and snorted in response.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Even his little crocodile began to disobey.

Zhang Dianyu pointed to the sofa next to him: "Sit."

The killer crocodile stood still.

Zhang Dianyu didn't care too much: "What are you doing to me?"

The killer crocodile was silent for a moment, and a muffled voice sounded, "I don't think you should let Adams guard do this task. This is a mistake."

Zhang Dianyu was a little surprised: "Who?"

"Samson Adams!" Said the killer, "don't tell me you didn't remember his name at all."

Regarding this, Zhang Dianyu did not remember. He glanced casually at his watch, opened the staff panel, and quickly scanned the guard information, only to find that Adams was the guard he chose to accompany the clown and Leckett to the amusement center, that is, the one responsible for guarding the killer crocodile every night Guard.

Zhang Dianyu searched in memory, only to remember that this Adams was also the guard who was with him when the killer crocodile who had suppressed most of his ability in the prison that day was in the tunnel.

Unexpectedly, both people survived.

It seems that Iron Man's action is fast, otherwise his pixel people do not understand what is called fear and concession, and will definitely rush to prevent the prisoners in the dormitory of Area B from escape-and then die.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the scaled face under the killer crocodile's hood and fell into thought again.

I don't know why, he feels that this is the second base case that was discovered in prison this morning-and it spans two races. Although it is human in nature, it looks like a monster crocodile due to the phenomenon of returning to ancestry. And another one that looks completely human, but the kernel is just a small AI with a lot of programs.

Do they have reproductive isolation?

Zhang Dianyu couldn't help but take a closer look at the killer crocodile.

The killer crocodile stared back.

Zhang Dianyu slightly raised his lips and said softly, "I think I understand-but it is his duty, what can I do?"

"What do you understand?" The killer crocodile asked. "That's a clown-and an ogre. You release them from prison. This is murder."

"When did you plan to stop the murder?" Zhang Dianyu smiled softly. "Aren't you a cannibalistic monster, Mr. Jones?"

"The people who call me monsters are dead, Mr. Warden." The killer crocodile replied gloomily, "If you don't plan to take back the order-then please let me participate in labor."

"Well, good idea." Zhang Dianyu crossed her fingers, "then walk out of this prison and restore your full ability, you can—" He snapped his fingers, "Where do you want to go?"

Enraged by the killer crocodile, he took a sudden step forward and smashed his hands on the desk.

"You know, I won't."

Zhang Dianyu looked at the keyboard that was folded in half in the hands of the little crocodile and shrugged. "This will be deducted from your prisoner's salary."

The killer crocodile took a step back, gasping at Zhang Dianyu fiercely.

Zhang Dianyu didn't want to let him out.

Who knows if this is Mr. Crocodile's acting skills or if he really wants to protect the little pixel guard-the latter doesn't seem to be very reliable, but he is a criminal. Although he didn't look smart, he was suddenly bought by a guard who didn't seem smart enough. He would not leave if he had a chance to escape?

Zhang Dianyu didn't believe it.

The most important thing is that the killer crocodile is still very useful here. The value he creates is more valuable than himself. Zhang Dianyu will not give him a chance to escape.

"No," Zhang Dianyu said, "you go back to your cell—or no, because it's free time. But you can't get out of this prison."

The killer crocodile was still panting, but Zhang Dianyu couldn't see if his face was gloomy. After all, he didn't look like a human.

But he was right. If the clowns and ogres choose to leave the prison at this opportunity, they are likely to kill everyone they meet, including the guards who escorted them.

Anyway, Zhang Dianyu is actually worried about the pixel villain dying one less.

But after the subsidy task was taken over, the advance payment had already been entered. If cancelled at this time, a penalty will be paid. Although there was not much money, after all, this was the first time he tried to order an external prisoner from the prison for labor service, and it was a bad start to cancel the unfavorable start of the order.

Zhang Dianyu raised her eyes slightly, smiled slightly at the pair of golden vertical pupils: "Mr. Jones, if I were you, I wouldn't worry about it-I promise you."

The killer crocodile doesn't seem to believe at all: "What guarantee do you have?"

"Just because I'm the warden here, responsible for everything in the prison." Zhang Dianyu replied, "Your question makes sense, Mr. Jones, but I will not let my employees die-even if it is committed by myself Prisoners serving their sentences here also have a second chance. ”He looked directly into the eyes of the killer crocodile and said softly,“ Their death only occurred if he had given up the second chance, did n’t he? Isn't it, Mr. Jones? "

The eyes under the hood of the killer crocodile looked at him, as if trying to judge the credibility of his words.

"Go back to your cell, Mr. Jones, next time you come here, remember to ask the guard to apply for you." Zhang Dianyu said.

The killer crocodile finally convinced himself, and he finally glanced at Zhang Dianyu, and there seemed to be a threat in his dumb voice: "I will wait for you to verify these words, Mr. Diaoyu.

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the office.

Zhang Dianyu lowered her eyelids, picked up the smashed keyboard, threw it into the trash, and then pulled out her phone to dial a number.

The person who answered the phone sounded a little unconscious, and seemed to be immersed in his sleep and didn't wake up: "The warden ... sir?"

"Hello, Mr. Wayne." Zhang Dianyu said with a smile.