Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

The clown seemed to fall into a moment of silence.

This is very rare, but Banner did not notice.He stretched out a finger and scratched his hair, and said a little embarrassed: "Um... are you going to join?"

clown:"……"

Now that he understands the matter, a sad sigh came from the hospital bed used to match the restraint clothes: "...I don't like you."

Banner: "..." It seems that his first day as a doctor failed.

But this incident did not cause Zhang Dianyu's surprise. He vetoed Banner, who had come to resign, and planned to assign him several new tasks.

Those prisoners who didn't sleep in the middle of the night might need a little psychological guidance.

Dr. Banner is an honest scholar. He recorded all his conversations with patients.Zhang Dianyu studied it and said, "Otherwise you take them to the courtyard to do yoga or something, and open up the spiritual world."

Banner hesitated and stopped.

Zhang Dianyu said: "I heard that yoga masters can bury themselves in the soil for a few weeks without eating or breathing. Do you think they can reach this level next week?"

Banner: "???"

For the sake of the lives of these prisoners, he hurried to clarify: "No, Mr. Warden-it will take many years of practice, and...I'm sorry..."

"Oh," Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, "Forget it-you are a doctor, just listen to you."

Banner was silent for a while, he seemed unable to refute.

At this time, Peter dragged his suitcase and knocked on the door of the office. He seemed to be about to say goodbye to Zhang Dianyu. He was taken aback when he saw Banner in the room.

Banner still remembers this intern assistant, who often ran with the warden behind to handle the chores. Although he did not know why he appeared in the prison for internship, how his parents would agree, but the child was very enthusiastic about his work. High, it is easy to give birth to a good impression.

It's almost time for school to start, and he must also plan to end his short internship career.

Unexpectedly, the assistant did not directly speak to the warden behind the desk, but stared at Banner for a while, and suddenly said a little excitedly: "It’s you, you are Dr. Bruce Banner. "And "Science" have read your papers, your research on gamma particles is eye-opening!"

Banner was slightly startled, he didn't expect anyone to say this.

The little assistant stretched out his right hand excitedly, and shook hands with the doctor who subconsciously reacted: "It's an honor to see you, my name is Peter, Peter Parker."

Zhang Dianyu saw Peter chasing the stars and didn't stop it. For him, there was nothing wrong with it.He continued to meditate while flipping through the map, and by the way, he checked the state of the clown-and found that there was an extra line of "depressed" at the bottom.

This is strange.

Although Dr. Banner's treatment was not helpful, it didn't make him emotionally down.Could it be that he has been held in the cell for so long and doesn't like someone to chat?

Zhang Dianyu felt that the mentally ill thinking was too mysterious, and couldn't help but click on the clown to increase the dose of medication.

Peter here finally ended his admiration of Banner, and happily came to the desk to report.

The boy blinked his tan eyes, and the joy just disappeared, with some grievances and perseverance on his face.

"Mr. Warden, Mr. Stark will send a driver to pick me up to the airport tomorrow morning." Peter whispered.

Zhang Dianyu found that Banner next to him seemed to want to leave, so he nodded to him and Banner left quickly.To be honest, as he grows older and... those changes, he seems to be more and more inseparable.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the brunette boy in front of him.

As a small undercover agent, Peter hasn't slackened at work for more than a month, and sometimes even made Zhang Dianyu wonder if he really spent time in social service.

New York’s good neighbor, Spider-Man, was not online for a whole month, and buried himself in the files. Zhang Dianyu seemed to understand how the future Spider-Man would keep his secrets for so many years.

Extraordinary people are great, and extraordinary people who can tolerate ordinary people are even more great.

Zhang Dianyu walked around the desk and patted the boy on the shoulder: "You did a great job, Peter."

Peter suddenly put down his suitcase and gave him a hug.

Zhang Dianyu was a little bit astonished. After a while, he tentatively patted the boy on the back without saying anything.

Peter let go of his arms, his face was a little red, as if embarrassed by his outrageous behavior, he straightened his chest and promised: "Sir, I will be back if I have a chance."

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while: "I feel your reluctance, but it's better not to say this sentence."

Peter: "..."

There seems to be something wrong.

Early the next morning, Stark's driver, Hapi Hogan, arrived as scheduled and waited at the prison gate.

The red sports car was parked between the hearse and the truck, so that the knowledgeable security officer was a little uncomfortable.

The young man walked out of the strict prison door and waved at the fat driver from a distance.The young man's mentality changed very quickly, and when he met his acquaintances, Peter was immediately happy.

Hogan took the suitcase in Peter's hand and stuffed it into the trunk, urging him: "Hurry up, this is the first time I have picked up someone from prison."

Peter: "I am not..."

Hogan shook his head: "I really can't tell. You also dismantled the Spider-Man nanny system installed by the boss and ran out to commit a crime?"

Peter: "Huh?"

But he suddenly remembered that his secret undercover act this time seemed to be known only to the senior leaders of the various organizations, in order to avoid the disclosure of information to unrelated people.

Peter scratched his hair depressedly: "That...Aunt May's side..."

Hogan sighed and started the car: "Don't worry, she called to consult your news and asked why you kept not answering the phone. The boss lied to her that you went out for an internship—just like you lied to her."

Peter: "..."

This matryoshka of truth and lies even stuns himself.

The red sports car left a silent exhaust gas, which disappeared at the end of the road with the roar of the engine.Zhang Dianyu closed the map, feeling that he also missed the time when the assistant was still around.

He sighed and looked at the wall.

There is no window here.

Now he is alone in the huge office building, and it seems a little lonely.The tools in the small 4x4 grid outside were moved to the new building below the mental ward. When Peter left, he had exclusive use of the entire space and even a sleeping room.

He looked at the surrounding walls again.Shortly after entering the game, there was already a window option in the panel, but he didn't think it was necessary, so he didn't add it.

It seems necessary now.

Zhang Dianyu immediately called the construction team and asked them to add windows to the entire warden's office.

So looking out from the office, you can see the crowded canteen. The prisoners ran out with stolen forks from time to time. The guards who came after were corona and handcuffed and dragged them to the confinement room for punishment.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Sure enough, installing windows is ok but unnecessary.

Seeing the chaotic canteen scene, he briefly recalled his prisoner role.He found Aston Sykestone on the map. The young prisoner with brown hair and brown eyes was eating under the watch of the guards, and it seemed nothing unusual.

I don't know if this character's vest originally has the subject Zhang Dianyu, so after losing his soul, he looks a lot more embarrassing than the other prisoners.

But for various reasons, other prisoners will always bypass him.

Zhang Dianyu observed the map for a while.Breakfast time soon ended, and Dr. Banner went to the psychiatrist’s office to change into a white lab coat and started a new day of treatment.

According to Zhang Dianyu, he taught several prisoners who were diagnosed with new mental illnesses to do yoga in the courtyard today.

Banner was really helpless.

But the warden seemed serious.With his head full of question marks, he can only watch the guards distribute yoga mats to several mentally ill prisoners.

I have to say that Banner has indeed tried everything that can stabilize his mind.Although unprofessional, it also looks like that.

Is this really what a psychiatrist should do?

Banner embarrassedly took several big steel men in gray and white psychiatric one-piece prison uniforms to pose in various yoga poses on the courtyard, which attracted the onlookers of prisoners who were free to move around after breakfast.

Banner: "..."

For some reason, he felt that it was more embarrassing than running naked on the street every time he changed from Hulk to human.

Zhang Dianyu touched his chin and watched Pixel Banner's yoga for a while. The small people's rounded hands dart on the cylindrical body. Such a simple behavior attracted the attention of the prisoners.

Before he knew it, Zhang Dianyu thought about whether the yoga master should not eat or drink.

But according to Banner, this will take a while, and it may be deceptive.

Then if you have the opportunity, you can find a few prisoners who have been in prison for over a hundred years. If you are lucky, their spirit will be sublimated and you will save a lot of money.

On the path below the courtyard, Aston Sykestone, who had just eaten breakfast, did not return to his cell nor participated in the labor service in prison. He walked side by side with the guards who guarded him on the gravel road.

Zhang Dianyu looked at their tacit figure and suddenly had an idea.

After several days of observation, he had discovered that the prisoners would evade SYKSTONE, which meant that the undercover vest plan might have failed.So in order to protect Sykesstone's life, it is better to arrange him in the room that Peter vacated.

It is the dark room behind the assistant room.

He believed that according to the game setting, no prisoner would dare to come to the warden's office to stray wildly-except of course using a shower.

Zhang Dianyu still feels hot when he thinks of that scene.

However, the new prisoners will be much better. Although they like riots and have attacked the weakened Little Crocodile Tunnel Detector and his pixel guard, at least they will be nervous and trembling when they meet the warden. Standing in place, he would not walk into the warden's office to use the shower room.

It can only be said that there are advantages and disadvantages between the original prisoner and the new prisoner.

Zhang Dianyu called the construction team, opened up the original accounting office north of the warden's office, installed beds and bookshelves, and moved the TV in to make it a cozy bedroom.

But there is no window.

Zhang Dianyu felt that he still didn't need windows.

As for the original small dark room in the assistant's room, Zhang Dianyu added an iron door to the inside and changed it into a cell.

In other words, if you push open the bookshelf as a disguise, you will see this small cell dedicated to storing his prisoner role.

He thought about it, and installed a shower and toilet in a small space.

If he temporarily wanted to use this prisoner role to go around, but found that Sycostone had not cleaned himself up for several weeks, he might be smoked to death by the smell of himself.

The closest distance between the bedroom in the warden’s office and this small cell is no more than 10 meters. That is to say, he can call out names and exchange roles in his own room, which is safe and fast.

But when SYKSTONE was taken into a new cell by the guards, Zhang Dianyu, who began to test the new plan in the middle of the night, found that things were not that simple.

His prisoner character, SYKSTONE, does not have super hearing ability, and it is impossible to hear his normal speaking voice through two walls-that is to say, to exchange bodies, he has to call out SYKSTONE’s name out loud and let the other party Just hear it.

Fortunately, there are no other people in the office building, otherwise you will have to shout every time you exchange bodies. What is the hidden meaning of this?

Zhang Dianyu felt that this didn't seem to be very good, but for the time being, he couldn't think of a new way-unless he let Sykestone live next door, the two people could meet after opening the door and communicate with normal volume.

But he was unwilling.

The fact that Sykesstone was personally selected by the warden soon spread throughout the prison.It is said that some people hear the shouting from the office building in the middle of the night, and it seems that the name of Sykestone is in the content.

Stark showed a look hard to look directly at.

Batman's low voice revealed a hint of impatientness: "What kind of information is this, what else?"

"My God Wayne, can't you be impressed by such a blast of gossip?" Stark was shocked.

Batman's voice sounded colder and hoarse: "Don't call out my name, Stark."

Stark: "Then you have to call me Iron Man."

Fury: "Enough!"

Stark: "You start with this every day, don't you have anything new?"

Fury has nothing to say.

Stark raised his hand and made several command gestures. Several lines of light blue handwriting were spread out on the virtual light screen. Several photos were also attached. Several figures were locked by the red circle.

"This is the warden's devil's confinement room-the one Peter once reported." Stark pointed to the three confinement rooms without food. "But every night someone secretly delivers meals to the ogres. , I suspect that a guard has been bought by him-Ummm, or I think it is, bewitching?"

Batman's expression softened slightly, and he nodded.

"I received information from informants that there were also people brought by clowns in the dormitory of Area B where the prison had initiated riots. Recently, traces of weapons and ammunition were found among the contraband airdrops on the edge of the prison. There may be bloodshed and the warden needs to be reminded."

Stark touched his chin and looked at Batman playfully: "Do you think the warden is not the enemy?"

Batman didn't reply.

"I agree. But," Stark thought for a while, "that means he might be under the control of someone? The last drug problem hasn't figured out yet, and the other party is completely hidden behind the scenes."

Batman answered him this time: "I will investigate."

Stark looked disapprovingly.