The dining room became noisy, and the prisoners walked in through the gate one after another.The chefs did not live up to the generous salary Zhang Dianyu paid them. They have put the steaming lunch bucket on the table for the prisoners to take their own meals.

Zhang Dianyu found Wayne glanced at himself.

"..."

He knew that this scene did not look like a regular prison, but a bit like a hotel breakfast buffet... This NPC has so many ideas.

Zhang Dianyu dug himself mashed potatoes from the catering bucket, thinking, this is an NPC disguised by GM?

Wait, is there a GM for stand-alone sandbox indie games?

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He sighed secretly and walked across to Wayne with the dinner plate to sit down, his butler smiling and standing by.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He raised his face back with a polite smile, and slammed a piece of lettuce in secret.

...The food in the game is still so terrible.

Wayne looked at the prisoners with interest, taking meals, chatting and eating, and after eating, he could go to the corner to play billiards and...weightlifting.

I'm not afraid to get a stomach piercing.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while and cleared his throat.

"Mr. Wayne, you must have seen it." He smiled faintly. "The free and democratic prison created based on the Wozkishude theory goes deep into the characteristics and needs of each prisoner and creates a wholehearted and open environment. , To dig out the essential reasons for their crimes, so as to reform and improve their personality, reduce the rate of social crime-this is our research direction."

Wayne's fork stopped in the air, seemingly lost in thought.

But the fact is that the prisoners have entertainment needs, but the courtyard is too small to contain these facilities, and it costs money to build the foundation.

Prisons are still in the development stage, and Zhang Dianyu's principle has always been to save money.

At this moment, there seemed to be some commotion among the prisoners.

There was a loud noise, but the defensive force in the dining room reacted faster than Zhang Dianyu turned his eyes.

Only a few "bangs" shots were heard, a hood of blood was sprinkled on the otherwise clean dining table, and several troubled prisoners fell into a pool of blood.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Wayne's probing gaze was fixed on his face, and the meaning was self-evident.

While staring at each other in silence, the black-haired man smiled and slowly inserted a piece of sausage: "Freedom and democracy?"

Zhang Dianyu has quickly opened the game panel, and the red "Free Fire" button in the lower right corner is flashing, as if taunting him.

This is Zhang Dianyu's consistent prison management model.

What about the prisoner riots?Mostly it is useless.Eight armed guards with guns are deployed in the huge restaurant to patrol day and night. As long as there is a little commotion, it will be "bang"!

Don't ask, ask is no money.Cut the mess with a sharp knife to keep the loss to a minimum.

Zhang Dianyu turned off the free fire mode and stood up.

In fact, stun guns are not yet in place, and metal detectors at various entrances and exits such as restaurants and dormitories have not been installed because the power supply cannot keep up. Allowing armed guards to fire freely to maintain order is the best choice for prison operations.

Of course, this operation refers to making money.

"It's forbidden to fire!" Zhang Dianyu's eyes darkened, and he said solemnly.

The armed guard snapped away the gun.

On the surface, the prohibition is actually because Zhang Dianyu also turned off the free fire mode in the game panel.

Zhang Dianyu walked over slowly, his expression gloomy and terrifying.He licked the corner of his mouth and stroked his tie lightly, but his tone was calm when he opened his mouth: "Bring these people to the infirmary."

The guard next to him stood with his feet and saluted: "Report to the warden, I don't think our infirmary can hold so many people."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

The guard continued: "And the warden, the morgue is full."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Had it not been for Wayne, the NPC who had eaten food, he would have dismissed the guard now.

Having said that, did this Wayne see enough of the excitement? He can leave immediately after giving the money!

There are currently only two doctors in the prison.There were originally five, but since Zhang Dianyu hired enough armed special police, the prisoners who caused the trouble basically died on the spot, and the guards were not injured much. Only a few of the trapped prisoners who participated in the brawl needed treatment. Zhang Dianyu took the extra The doctors were all fired.

In order to support the scene, he opened the panel and temporarily hired three other doctors outside the restaurant.

As a result, the prison showed an extraordinary emergency response speed. Before the guards were about to take the troubled prisoner to the lock-up room, the doctor had arrived at the scene and spent a few minutes treating the injured prisoner.

Wayne was silent again holding the fork.

What kind of acupuncture is a magical technique, it can treat the wounded with just one jab... and the speed is incredible.

The guards first tortured the prisoners who committed the crime one by one, and then according to the procedures, the prisoners were sent to the confinement room in turn.

But those hapless guys who took the lead on the guards could only lie coldly in a pool of blood.

As the guards said, the morgue was full, and the doctors were unable to treat the dead prisoners, so they could only transport the corpses in a hearse lying in place at night.

The crowd gradually dispersed, Zhang Dianyu opened the game panel, and the prison risk rating above was declining.Generally speaking, after small-scale riots are suppressed, prisoners will keep a low profile for a period of time.

Zhang Dianyu glanced at the dead bodies on the ground and ordered the doctor next to them to be carried to the infirmary.

The pixel villain in the game is just lying in a pool of blood with a death label. In this simulated reality environment, eating at the corpse is quite shocking.

After all, he still has visitors here. Didn't you see that Mr. Wayne has been silent for a long time holding a fork.

He walked back to the seat, straightened his tie subconsciously, met Wayne's gaze, curled up his mouth and smiled.

Wayne: "..."

Zhang Dianyu: "Does stewed potatoes still suit your appetite, Mr. Wayne?"

Wayne: "..."

The meals in this restaurant are fairly generous, but there are only so many ingredients-pasta, smoked sausage, kale, and endless potatoes.

Mashed potatoes, stewed potatoes, potato puree-the chef may make some French fries and baked potatoes when in a good mood.

Wayne was silent to a whole plate of potatoes.

Zhang Dianyu chuckled the lettuce and smiled brightly at Wayne.

He figured out that one task cannot be done twice. The charity subsidy sponsored by Wayne Group has already arrived, and it is time to ask him to leave.

There is one more meal in the evening, and two meals a day add up to $12.

After Wayne said goodbye politely after the meal, Zhang Dianyu asked the red-haired assistant in the warden's office to send them out.

With a smile on her face, the assistant lady politely led Wayne, the master and servant, from the path behind the restaurant to the direction of the door.

Because it happened to be the time when the courtyard was released after lunch, 114 criminals with excessive androgen secretion squeezed into the small courtyard and roared and screamed, and snipers in the guard tower next to them were waiting.

"It's strange here, isn't it, Mr. Wayne?" the red-haired assistant said suddenly.

Wayne was silent for a moment, and raised a corner of his mouth: "You Avengers are still so fast, Miss Romanoff."