Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Banner shook his head, opened and closed his mouth, and finally made up his mind: "Dr. Strange, I know you and Stark have much doubt about Mr. Warden, but I can't really undercover."

"I know," Strange replied, "I am undercover."

Banner: "..."

He paused a little, and continued to say: "But I do have some doubts. I don't know why Mr. Warden treats me specially-I mean, it's Hulk."

Although not everyone knows Bruce Banner, but indeed, for most people in the world who still watch the news, they will know Hulk.

After all, such a big green humanoid self-propelled tank is also difficult to ignore-besides, the place he passes by is always like a tornado crossing, and most items are smashed.

But the magic is that Mr. Warden doesn't seem to think he has any problems.

As the number of transferred prisoners in the prison continues to increase, Banner also gradually realizes the problem-Mr. Warden does not care about these infamous super criminals, like clowns and red skulls, only because of their reputation And he was given special treatment as soon as he went to prison.

He didn't know what kind of discriminating method Mr. Warden adopted. Judging from the degree of danger, Hulk was the most worthy of attention.

"If you mean yourself, doctor, I think Stark has a different view of you," Strange said.

Banner hesitated: "... I mean Hulk."

"But you and Hulk are the same person." Strange gave him a look. "But I have a lot of research on multiple personalities recently. Although it is difficult to determine whether it really exists in psychology, are you willing to join the research? I will write you on the thank-you list for the footnotes of the paper. "

Banner: "?"

"Oh, it's an off-topic." Strange paused. "But don't worry. In fact, the Warden may—Stark thinks I'd better avoid this topic as much as possible, so let's not talk about it. Okay. "

Banner: "...?"

Strange came over and patted him on the shoulder: "But I suggest you better stop paying attention to the warden's personal life, that will disappoint you."

Banner was very confused: "... but I'm not here to talk to you about the warden's private life, Doctor Strange. I mean, I think Mr. Warden may deal with the Red Skull and Magneto ... causing a rebound? "

"Oh," Strange said, "of course."

"I can understand your vigilance. After all, this is a very magical prison." Banner did not know what Strange's response meant, but continued to say, "Anyone here will lose his special ability- —This is indeed unusual. ”He paused.“ I am a scientist, so when you asked for cooperation, I agreed. I have to admit that I am really curious—and I hope to confirm that it is Really, I can feel at ease. "

"So you are worried about the safety of the warden?" Strange asked suddenly.

"Oh, it's actually a bit ..." Banner said after thinking about it, and then said helplessly, "--Yes. I mean, maybe it shouldn't be so direct, but I think they might be as dangerous as the clown-- But the clown is a well-known lunatic, so what he cares about is not the way he is treated, but more about whether he can make him interesting here. "

"I understand, Doctor, you don't have to do so much foreshadowing." Strange said, "You are afraid that the Red Skeleton and Magneto will hate the Warden and try to retaliate against him."

"But their reaction was normal." Banner said helplessly, "I mentioned this to Mr. Warden-I understand what it is like to be locked in that place for no reason, I don't doubt they will feel anger."

Strange looked at him, suddenly thoughtful: "I see."

"?" Banner said, confused: "Doctor? You understand ... what?" This sentence doesn't seem to match what he said before?

Strange looked at him for a while: "This involves what I shouldn't say to you, but thank you."

Banner: "?"

Strange then refused to tell him the truth, and returned to the previous topic-asking him if he would like to be a volunteer for his dual personality research.

So Banner had to resign.

When he walked out of the psychiatrist's office, he couldn't help looking back at the door of the psychiatrist's office. I don't know why, it seemed more confused than before he came in.

Although he did not come to consult with psychological problems, should this be a normal performance from the psychiatrist's office?

While Benner was thinking, a prisoner in an off-white prison uniform hurried past him, holding a large pile of clothes in his hands.

Banner took a step back and gave in a little.

Then he ran a breathless nurse in front of him, and the keys hung clanking around his waist.

"Stand ... stop!" The nurse shouted panting while running, "The prison uniforms are not yours—damn, these mental illnesses are stealing prison uniforms every day!"

A question mark slowly appeared in Banner's mind.

He doesn't usually come to the psychiatric area-he means when he finally relieved himself of the burden of psychiatrist. So he is not very clear about the daily state of these mental illnesses.

But care in these psychiatric areas seems to be quite heavy. After all, a prison that is free for 16 hours a day is quite free for prisoners, but the workload of the guard will increase a lot-just the ordinary criminal area, and these mental illnesses need to be looked after every moment, so The manpower for nursing is not enough daily.

Banner could not help but shook his head.

He used the time of the lunch break to find Strange—although there is a 24-hour work system, there is no real lunch break, but the assistant's work is not so busy. And once he meets the warden, it will be difficult for him to face his eyes-he does not know how to respond to the warden's request for labor outside the prison.

In fact, since the clown had escaped from prison not long ago, Banner began to worry, his hair was not as thick as before.

The scene that occurred in the confinement area always appeared in front of him from time to time.

No one gave him a detailed description of how the warden regained consciousness after being taken away, but in his view it could indeed be called a resurrection.

The particularity of the prison makes many people pay attention to it all the time, but the governor always seems to care less. Sometimes Banner feels that he is aware of everything, but his attitude is always unpredictable.

Did the warden deliberately let Chaoying explore everything here at will?

Sitting in the assistant room outside the office, Banner felt that he had missed something important.

At this moment, the bookshelf behind him suddenly opened, and a fat figure came out of it.

This scene is somewhat familiar, but there seems to be something wrong.

Banner looked at Mr. Fergus walking into the warden's office, suddenly stunned.