Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Stark was unable to speak for a while.

The warden's calm response made him a little trance, and it seemed to be uncertain again-he thought that the warden would bury the clown alive on the spot.

In his contemplative time, the warden had buried half of the coffin one by one.

Zhang Dianyu was a little sighed. Filling the soil is much easier than digging pits. When Stark ’s breathing hole was drilled, he inserted a tube into the coffin, and even sent some broth or the like through the tube to ensure the clown ’s Survive.

This is the real confinement.

Even if you can move around in a 1x1 grid, it is not safe. All parts except the clown are buried in soil, so it feels much better.

When Mr. Fergus's injury improves, he can use the new skills in the prison and establish some new confinement rooms. In fact, the planned items in the prison already have the option of a tombstone, and every dead prisoner or employee can set up a small grave for them.

But even if Zhang Dianyu does not bury them in the prison, the government will fund them to bury them in the cemetery outside.

So obviously, Zhang Dianyu certainly did not plan a cemetery.

But things are different now. After Mr. Fergus wakes up, he needs to study the specific conditions and scope of use of this skill-and under what circumstances will the target of the skill use be freed from confinement.

Zhang Dianyu was thinking about future plans while filling the soil.

Tombstones are not cheap, he can only buy coffins instead of tombstones, and build a new "confinement room" underground.

This can even save a lot of land, he can expand the courtyard or kitchen on it.

Zhang Dianyu showed a satisfied smile.

Stark: "?"

He saw a sudden smile from Mr. Warden and felt that things were a little tricky.

"Wait, Mr. Warden." Stark's face was hard to see. "He will die. And the coffin is the place where people are killed. No matter how bad the clown is, he should have his place-I mean prison." And mental hospital. "

Zhang Dianyu gave Stark a strange look and dropped a shovel.

"These two places can't stop him."

Stark was speechless.

Not only clowns, but many prisoners in the dome or raft prison. They are defined as super criminals, because the scope and influence of evil are much higher than ordinary criminals, and often have super powers.

No one can directly sentence them to death — even if they do, they have n’t gone through the approval process for more than a decade.

Spider-Man even joked that the regular show on Rick Island Prison is a jailbreak every Tuesday. This is still the case in New York, not to mention Gotham. Prisons and psychiatric hospitals are simply another home for super criminals-they even need to hide underground when planning criminal activities, and may not have a bed to sleep, no fixed day Three meals.

Zhang Dianyu ignored Stark, who suddenly fell silent, and the dirt accumulated during the digging was filled back a little bit. Finally, he straightened up and glanced at Stark: "--Let let?"

Stark: "..."

His expression was a little embarrassing, but fortunately it was hidden in the faceplate, no one could see it-otherwise it would appear very unconvincing.

"Mr. Warden, I can understand your anger ... But, yes, we generally do not recommend lynching--"

The warden looked at him in surprise.

Although the sky was very dark, and there was a mess of poisonous gas and residues left by the clown floating in the air, Stark's mask could capture the warden's unexpected expression at this time.

To be honest, superheroes who often enforce the law in their own name seem to have no right to say this ...

Mr. Warden just shrugged: "Actually-I want to say that if you don't drill a vent hole in the coffin anymore, maybe the clown will die in a short time."

Stark: "..."

He finally struggled: "I think the clown should be handed over to the real law enforcement department-if you are not assured, I will personally supervise the process. Or to a more professional Batman, he has more experience dealing with this lunatic.

Zhang Dianyu: "So much so that he has been at large?"

Stark: "..." He really felt that the conversation could not continue.

"I agree." Zhang Dianyu said with a shovel. "But this is within Mr. Fergus's abilities. No one can transfer him now unless Mr. Fergus wakes up."

Stark looked surprised and didn't seem to understand why he suddenly changed his mind.

Zhang Dianyu spread his hands, revealing a smirk: "Sin should be punished by law, isn't it?"

of course not.

In fact, after filling out the last shovel, he noticed that the game panel popped out suddenly.

The sky was dark, he could not see the food in front of him, and the game panel had no entity and could not illuminate anything, but its appearance was very abrupt and attracted Zhang Dianyu's attention.

It stands to reason that he cannot open this game panel outside the prison-because the only area that the game panel can control is the prison, he is just like an ordinary person outside.

But the game panel popped up suddenly at this time, as if prompting him to check something.

He soon discovered that the to-do list had changed, and the task of improving the prison rating was no longer a rough description, but specific task content appeared.

* Prison rating reaches 2 points

* Hunt down prisoners and hand them over to law enforcement 1/5

Zhang Dianyu looked at this task thoughtfully.

In other words, as long as he recovers 5 prisoners and sends them to the police, he can complete this task.

This task shows that the various scores for the prison can be increased by 5%. Although this seems trivial, Zhang Dianyu, who is eager to upgrade the prison rating and open the option of recruiting employees in the secret mutant youth offender correctional center, completes the subsidy task as soon as possible, is simply a gift.

Most importantly, Mr. Fergus' skills are very useful for this task.

Not just "confinement" and "custodial", including the title of "explosion expert" and "king of toilets" he transferred from SYKstone.

Even if they are super criminals, jailbreakers-are they going to the toilet?

As long as Mr. Fergus is there, no criminal can go out of the toilet.

Zhang Dianyu smiled.

Stark saw a mysterious smile on the holographic display panel with night vision function in his face mask, and couldn't help feeling a cold behind him.

"So," he said hesitantly, "I really want to keep the clown here until Mr. Fergus wakes up and releases his power control?"

Not bad at all-but it's a bit weird?

"Also ..." He asked a little hesitantly, "Actually I want to know, why is there a grave here? Isn't this Sykeston's tomb?" He pointed to the tombstone that fell to the side, "I See the writing above. "

Zhang Dianyu fell silent.

Why didn't Stark suddenly drop the line, his brain was so easy to use, and suddenly pointed out the most critical problem?

Should he admit that he came to dig the grave?

It feels a bit wrong.