Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Before the psychiatrist took office, the status bar for mentally ill prisoners was basically unlikely to go down.

Putting them in an ordinary cell is likely to commit some self-harm behavior-of course, a specific analysis of the specific condition is necessary.

Zhang Dianyu didn't understand and didn't want to understand, he just felt that he was losing.

Mental offenders do not have a large dormitory of the size of one hundred people. Each person must have a single room so that they do not hurt others when they become ill.

Or temporarily staying in a cushioned detention room and being supervised by nursing staff day and night-which means very expensive nursing, and these prisoners will fight because of different mental illness concepts.

It even hurts the toilet and the bed-this is already the mildest one, and the toilet is not expensive.

However, Zhang Dianyu gave some special attention to the pioneer who turned into a mentally ill prisoner in prison.

There is no toilet or bed in the confinement room.

Having said that, after the guards put him in the confinement room, Zhang Dianyu was still observing him through the small map.

The psychiatric patient was originally a serious prisoner, but after the psychiatrist reluctantly came to the psychiatrist to temporarily diagnose him as a psychiatric patient, the guards changed him into the off-white one-piece prison uniform like a clown. Distinguish from normal people.

The prisoner’s name is Colin Oliel, and the prisoner number is 301039. Both parents are alive. There is also a wife and two sons, 11 and 6 years old.

Below this seemingly okay file are his crimes and criminal records, including serious injuries caused by multiple fights, illegal imprisonment, torture and so on.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, this pot shouldn't be a prison, this person has long been abnormal!

At this time, Olier squatted dullly in the middle of the dark and narrow confinement room, but the mental illness bar on his head was slowly climbing up.

Zhang Dianyu watched the progress bar slowly turn from yellow to orange, and couldn't help but look at the clown humming in the morgue.

His progress bar is always full of orange.

As if sensing something, the clown's round pixel head was facing the ceiling, and suddenly he laughed by himself.

Zhang Dianyu felt a gloomy feeling crawling around his neck, as if the clown was smiling at him.

But it's impossible. No one can break the fourth wall. He is now the player's perspective.

Zhang Dianyu touched his neck subconsciously and frowned.

In view of the fact that the clown has now received the highest level of security, Zhang Dianyu temporarily put his business aside-not long ago, he arranged 5 armed guards around the morgue to patrol day and night, and reopened after Wayne left. Free fire mode.

The Ainsley, who had been monitored by five big men day and night for a week, was moved to tears for their removal.

As long as there is a lever, Archimedes can lift the earth.

In the same way, Zhang Dianyu dared to let the armed police kill the clown if he had the slightest reason. Anyway, the pixel villain guards would definitely not kill a person and fall into the dark. The troubled prisoners they shot can fill a few blocks of hearses. Up.

Just after he took his gaze back from the clown's cell, he found that this Oriel's orange bar was almost full-indicating that he could use a big move?

Zhang Dianyu was a little puzzled, but Olier, who was sluggish in the confinement room, suddenly raised his fist against the confinement door and smashed it frantically. At the same time, his health bar began to decrease.

What about psychopaths?Shouldn't he be diagnosed because of cruel abuse of other people?Why are you still self-harming?

The closed door unexpectedly began to be damaged under his desperate attack, but there was still a certain distance from being completely destroyed.

Before he escaped, the guards would not take the initiative to stop him, and a worker in a yellow helmet had dutifully repaired the damaged confinement door with his tools.

Zhang Dianyu suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, when the worker master was doing his best to repair, Olier took advantage of his short time to replace the parts and cut the worker master's throat with a hidden knife from behind.

The villain wearing a yellow helmet was lying in a pool of blood, while the prisoner wearing a gray-white one-piece prison uniform did not run, and fell into a sluggish place again, but the mental illness above his head was completely full.

Zhang Dianyu stood up from the sofa chair in the warden's office and pushed open the green staff door.

Peter outside was startled a little stuttering: "Dian, Mr. Warden?"

Zhang Dianyu's face was pale, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Have you contacted the psychiatrist?"

The damn prisoner actually killed another of his employees.

The problem is the fact that the original staff in these prisons are not very reliable, otherwise the prisoners should come and stop them when they hit the door.

If he establishes a mental ward earlier, maybe this poor helmet will survive two more days.

For some reason, Zhang Dianyu felt a little sorry for this pixel villain.

This emotion stayed for a moment and then disappeared.

Peter quickly replied: "I have received a reply from the two doctors, and will come to your office for an interview at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Zhang Dianyu frowned.I don't know why, the employees in the prison have to hire him personally, and the supporting positions are pitifully few, and there is no human resources department. At present, Peter is the one who does the job.

As a game, there is nothing wrong with it, and Peter's hands and feet are also very fast-probably ten times as fast as ordinary people. Those who can do more.

Zhang Dianyu nodded and saw that Oriel on the map had been taken into another confinement room by guards, and the confinement time had been increased.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, and called the foreman, asking him to seal the confinement area with concrete for now.

In addition, the construction priority of the 10 cells and the psychiatrist's office in the psychiatric ward is the highest, and they must be completed before they set off to work for Wayne tomorrow.

Zhang Dianyu sighed.

At this time, two mentally ill prisoners have been taken into custody in the prison, and the task on the to-do list is still 1/10.

It also means that the so-called "receiving mentally ill prisoners" simply refers to criminals who are already mentally ill when they are sent. Those who have turned into mentally ill patients in prison for various reasons are not counted.

Zhang Dianyu frowned and thought, he had to find a way for the prisoners' mental health.

Mental illness is not suitable for participating in prison labor. He only eats and sleeps, he likes to beat others, and he lives in a single room.

In other words, not only can't make money, but also spend it.

In addition, he had to hire some nursing staff for them.These people are similar to the role of guards, but are mainly used to take some mandatory measures against mental illness, such as forcibly feeding drugs and putting on restraints for some dangerous patients at night.

Zhang Dianyu flipped through the resumes of the nursing staff in the employee column, thinking about how many people should be hired.

The salary of nursing is a little lower than that of guards, and it seems to be a consumable.

But like the helmet that died just now, Zhang Dianyu seems to be unable to treat them as bricks where they need to be moved.

Of course, going to Wayne Holiday Villas to work relentlessly overtime to contribute to the development of the prison is another matter.

Zhang Dianyu selected a few who seemed to be strong enough, hoping that they could live here.

Then he received the call again.

The call here is equivalent to a bad news notification, because no one will call him to chat with him when nothing happens.

"Mr. Warden," the security chief's voice came from the earpiece, "Just now a prisoner murdered the psychologist with a pen during psychological consultation."

Zhang Dianyu had just heard a little disturbance coming from outside the office, but he didn't think much about it, thinking it was a normal guard shift.

After all, there is a staff lounge in this building.

Adjacent to the rest room are the rooms of two psychologists. One of them is hosting a mutual aid group for alcoholism in the public room to help prisoners get out of alcoholism.

Zhang Dianyu feels that the results may not be high. The plan for the abstinence party has been implemented for a long time, but during the last thorough search, it was discovered that the prisoners had a little bit less tobacco and alcohol than their mobile phones.

This kind of prison life with wine and internet, high school students are eager but not desirable.

And another psychiatrist, every day from after breakfast to before going to bed, is arranged for psychological consultation to help the prisoners get out of the shadows and rebuild their confidence in life.

Then he was killed by prisoners.