Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Zhang Dianyu and Mr. Wayne stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and the old man beside him finally stood up and relieved: "Please Mr. Warden, please show us around the prison."

Suddenly, Zhang Dianyu was visiting the prison.This task is not difficult to understand. It is equivalent to introducing the initial interface. After all, he just came to this simulated reality game inexplicably. This task is pretty good.

He clicked on the prison bird's-eye view, simulated the route in his mind, and said to Mr. Wayne: "Please follow me."

The chef at the door was still poking at the beverage machine, and the coke croaked out.Zhang Dianyu took a look, thought about it and clicked on the game panel by the way, and added a two-seater sofa in the staff lounge.

The efficiency of the engineering team in the game is very touching. When he took Mr. Wayne and the two to the door of the office building, the magical craftsman had already walked in carrying the sofa.

Mr. Wayne stared at the worker carrying the sofa until he disappeared around the corner, Zhang Dianyu felt a little vain.

Although the magical and omnipotent craftsman is carrying a two-seater jogging like flying, it is a bit unbelievable, but will the NPC also have the emotion of curiosity and inquiry?

Zhang Dianyu is a bit afraid to be too casual, what if there is a favorability function in this simulated reality game?What if this Mr. Wayne has the right to withdraw suddenly?

Thinking of this, the smile on Zhang Dianyu's face became more sincere.

Mr. Wayne retracted his gaze from the craftsman, and as soon as he turned his head, he met the bright and bright smile of the young warden, matched with the slightly feminine and ruthless handsome face, and the slightly raised corners of his eyes, making people feel under the sun. Can't help but want to shiver.

Now Wayne began to believe the legend that the warden secretly threw the prisoners into the transformer room and got rid of them. There was also the rumor that the prisoners were drowned in the toilet.

"I heard that the death rate of prisoners here is relatively high." Wayne seemed to ask casually, "And light prisoners are never accepted here."

Zhang Dianyu opened the door of the office building with the key, and walked into the courtyard with them.

Taking a light sentence prisoner into custody can only get a government subsidy of US$300 a day, and they have to eat US$12 a day, and there is a risk of jailbreaking. Only fools do this kind of loss-making business.

If it were not for fear that only severely sentenced prisoners would fight all day long in the prison, he would not even want to accept middle sentenced prisoners.

"The prison puts these scum together, it is inevitable that there will be some accidents in the fight." He tried to explain in tactful terms. This garbage game did not give him the option to answer questions, and he did not want to annoy Mr. Wayne, so he had to rack his brains.

"We have purchased a batch of stun guns. After all the guards have been intensively trained, the mortality rate can be greatly reduced. The prisoners will be stunned in time when a disturbance occurs, and there is no need for armed guards to shoot."

Yes, at the beginning he hired a large number of armed guards to patrol the dormitories and restaurants. As long as he found that there was a possibility of riots, he would freely fire and suppress with force, leading to the death of many prisoners in the early prison.

But it’s better than the guard’s death. He has to pay a pension. It’s all money!

Wayne nodded, seeming to accept his statement.

Zhang Dianyu began to introduce the courtyard.

This is a 6x6 grid, paved with gravel roads and lawns, used as a place for prisoners to release air.

In this prison with 118 prisoners, the concept is almost the same as that-prisoners can stack arhats or ride on other people's necks to juggle.

Zhang Dianyu touched his cheek a little awkwardly.It was not time to let the wind go. There were only two armed guards standing by, their shotguns gleaming in the sun.

Zhang Dianyu introduced vaguely, Wayne was not very true, it seemed that he had just "um" a few times routinely.

But Zhang Dianyu didn't know why he always felt a bit like a man on his back.

The eyes of the armed guard must be too fierce. Before leaving, he glared at the two guards in the middle of the field, thinking about dismissing them when Wayne left.

The area of ​​this prison is actually not small, but Zhang Dianyu set up a double wall to prevent prisoners from digging tunnels to escape.In addition, the needs of the prisoners must be met, at least to have a full meal, so after setting up a large restaurant, there is not much empty space left.

Nevertheless, although the sparrow is small and has all five internal organs, all the necessary facilities in the prison are available.

From classrooms to workshops and laundry rooms, as well as prisoners' welfare such as churches and libraries, Zhang Dianyu satisfies all the needs of prisoners in a limited space.

He was originally quite proud, but his mood slowly sank to the bottom as Wayne's increasingly silent reaction.

"The last thing left is the public restaurant with the largest area in the entire prison." Zhang Dianyu said hopelessly.

He just glanced at the game panel while Wayne was looking around. The charitable funds provided by Wayne's enterprise were also within the scope of the subsidy, indicating that the task was in progress, but it was never completed.

It seems that Mr. Wayne is not satisfied with the result of the visit.

Although the prisoner's restaurant is large, it is noisy and messy, and it is unlikely to impress this damned Wayne.

"Then go take a look." Wayne said dismissively, "it's almost time for lunch, I would like to experience your staff restaurant."

Zhang Dianyu's back stiffened.

He just took Wayne into the prison dining room, and now there is a vast space in front of him, neatly arranged rows of long tables and benches, and then walking inside is a huge kitchen with 15 A chef can provide enough food for this huge restaurant.

——There is no staff restaurant except here.

What does the tool man eat!

Wayne saw his expression and frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

"In fact," Zhang Dianyu began to make up, "Our prison staff will eat at the same place as the prisoners-in order to avoid crowding and trampling accidents, most of the time the kitchen will also deliver meals to the staff lounge."

Wayne was silent.

That is, the staff lounge, which has only a two-seat sofa and a beverage machine, and the floor is dirty and full of footprints, is it still serving as a staff restaurant?

After a moment of silence, Zhang Dianyu heard a "crashing" sound of money flowing. He glanced up in surprise and found that the total assets of the prison had increased by $30,000.

He took another look at the subsidy of the "Wayne Corporate Charity Fund" and it was indeed completed.

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Dianyu wanted to hug Mr. Wayne in front of him and give him a kiss, shouting "Dad".

But when he looked around, he found that Mr. Wayne had taken a dinner plate and leisurely followed the prisoners who came in one after another to eat, ready to line up to get the food.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He immediately changed the level of food supply to "high". Is it still too late... He should be fortunate that he has changed the long-term "low portion and low variety" meals to the intermediate level when the prison has been operating well not long ago Level?