Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Lecter smiled slightly, not seeming to agree.His eyes fell on the office layout one by one, which made Zhang Dianyu feel a little uncomfortable.

He leaned back on the sofa chair slightly, with his fingers folded, and asked with interest, "Are you analyzing me, doctor?"

"I have a question in my mind, Mr. Warden." Lecter replied, "It prompted me to find an answer."

Zhang Dianyu's raised eyebrows slowly fell back, and said dismissively, "Then you can find it."

Lecter's neck seemed to pause slightly.

"I wanted to ask why you aborted our conversation last time," he said calmly, "it seems unnecessary to ask now."

"Oh, you mean this," Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, "because that was not a conversation, it was an interrogation-you are right, there is no food for you to make hands and feet in the prison, of course the interrogation is over." He suddenly With a smile, "I don't know if this incident will cause you trouble, doctor."

Lecter and Zhang Dianyu looked at each other for a moment: "Are you trying to provoke me with rudeness, Mr. Warden."

Zhang Dianyu curled his mouth and put his elbow on the armrest: "Doctor, how do I know when a mental illness will be irritated?"

Lecter smiled slightly: "You are indeed there, Mr. Warden."

"Interesting." Zhang Dianyu raised his eyelids, "but I have finished talking-I hope you can treat this as a preferential treatment, doctor. Please note that I don't like seeing blood incidents."

Lecter: "Except for the guards killing the prisoners?"

Zhang Dianyu: "Thank you for adding."

"I have to admit that I am too arrogant, Mr. Warden, I thought you would ask me some questions like most visitors I saw in my sentence." Lecter said slowly, "In return, I I want to tell Mr. Warden an answer you desperately hope for."

I have to say that the ogre succeeded, and Zhang Dianyu became curious.

He now most wants to know why Peter bought so many unpalatable licorice candies. Could Lecter tell him why?

There was a smile on the corner of Lecter's mouth: "You want to know why the number of psychopaths in prison continues to rise, right?"

Zhang Dianyu raised his eyes to Lecter.

"Then I think I guessed it right, Mr. Warden." Lecter looked at him and said, "From your expression, do you think it's me or the clown?"

Zhang Dianyu did not answer.Lecter tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on a ray of sunlight on his desk: "The answer is the window behind me." He looked at the slightly frowned eyebrows of the young warden, and said with a smile: " It’s beautiful sunshine, it’s not easy to notice, is it?"

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, maybe this is indeed some kind of hidden parameter-after all, the game panel had windows after the first update, but he ignored it.

It can be installed, but it is not necessary.

Later, the setting of a mental illness zone appeared in the game, but it did not clearly state under what circumstances would psychopath criminals appear-they just kept changing.Considering the two sources of mental pollution recently received in the prison, Zhang Dianyu could not help but doubt the clown and Lecter.

But now Lecter said it was because there was no window—of course, the possibility of him throwing the pot could not be ruled out, but after thinking about it, it made sense.

Lecter looked into the eyes of Mr. Warden, as if subconsciously looking at the window behind him.

"This is the only window in the entire prison, Mr. Warden." He paused. "But it wasn't there before I was put in the confinement room."

Zhang Dianyu did not expect that the ogre would have noticed such small details.

"My real problem is," Lecter looked at Mr. Warden's slightly staggered face, and suddenly asked softly, "Is this world a little illusory to you, Mr. Warden?"

Zhang Dianyu recovered and licked the corner of his mouth.

Lecter didn't trick the warden to answer, and he didn't care very much. He smiled slightly: "The warden seems to have a hard time noticing things that are very common to ordinary people."

Zhang Dianyu thought slightly.

This Lecter looked more real than Iron Man and Batman, even as if someone secretly scanned his thoughts and revealed it to each other.

In other words, he is just an AI used for psychological analysis, which is tested in the game.

Or maybe he is actually a player, obsessed with playing an ogre.

Or maybe, he is a real human, and Zhang Dianyu and this game are foreigners.

The last one looks the most reasonable, but it cannot explain why mental illnesses and perversions from all over the country have been sent to his prison, nor can it explain why Iron Man and Batman go to and fro in his prison all day long, and Spider-Man has taken off his battle clothes. Come here as an undercover agent.

It can't even explain why there are therapeutic needles that instantly cure people who are dying, and engineering teams that come and go like wind, as well as lawyers and pixel villains who answer the wrong questions.

Zhang Dianyu shrugged slightly to Lecter: "Then what do you think, doctor, there is a problem with my mental state?"

"I won't jump to conclusions easily. I don't know you yet, Mr. Warden." Lecter replied, "You can talk about yourself."

Zhang Dianyu took a licorice candy in his mouth: "No doctor, you charge a lot."

Hannibal Lecter smiled.

"You have many secrets, Mr. Warden."

"But even if I say something, no one will believe it." Zhang Dianyu replied earnestly, "For example, this licorice candy," he paused, "I will lose my memory if I eat it-I think it should be no problem, then maybe I have a shadow over this thing."

Lecter: "..."

Zhang Dianyu looked at the shivering nursing next to him. The other party seemed to have heard the name of the ogre for a long time, and wanted to plug his ears.

"Send Doctor Lecter to the morgue." He signed the document.

Lecter frowned: "This is even more rude, Mr. Warden."

"Oh, I think you have misunderstood something." Zhang Dianyu smiled slightly, "I know that is not your hobby, and I am not going to do anything that does not respect the corpse."

Lecter seemed to accept his statement, and did not continue to discuss the meaning of the matter, but suddenly said: "I am very happy that this conversation has progressed so that I can start to understand you, Mr. Warden."

Zhang Dianyu looked at him.

"There are always some subconsciously revealed truths in lies, right?"

Zhang Dianyu wrapped the licorice candy around his fingertips and waved to the guard.

The paramedics stepped forward to unlock the chains and escorted the ogre to the cell of the morgue.

Zhang Dianyu doubted whether Lecter would escape from prison honestly-he seemed to want to spy on Zhang Dianyu's past, but fortunately he didn't.

He opened the game panel, and Lecter, who was wearing an off-white one-piece prison uniform on the map, was put in a luxurious cell, and the guards were evacuating from the morgue.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the vacant rows of morgues, slowly thinking.

Now that the number of corpses is decreasing every day, maybe there is no need for so many morgues.And disguising a corpse to escape from prison is really a good idea. If the ogre is not interested in this, you can also consider other people.

Such as the clown.

The clown said before that he wanted to go back to the morgue. Was it something to do with this reason?

Zhang Dianyu thoughtfully.

That night, the construction team got busy again, and scattered half of the idle morgues in the morgue to various places in the prison-including but not limited to restaurants, kitchens, public rooms, laundry rooms, workshops, churches, and classrooms.

Only the space in the courtyard is limited, and there is no extra morgue for the time being.

Almost every place where there is a possibility of conflict has several morgues placed on the spot, so as to save time for the guards by the way.

Obviously, morgues cannot be listed on eBay to sell second-hand. If Zhang Dianyu wants to abandon these morgues that have been purchased, he will not get a penny in return.

So he will definitely not discard them directly.

The last two remaining morgues were placed on the opposite side of the "forest" area that was gradually expanding - although most of it seemed to be wasteland.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, no matter what happened to the corpse that the guards dug up before planting trees, it seemed that there was a need to face the morgue.

Although the corpse seemed to appear a little mysterious--someone even buried him in the ground, Zhang Dianyu didn't intend to pursue this matter.

Why did he track down a body that appeared suddenly?This is not a detective game.

But don't know why, the sudden appearance of the morgue on the opposite side seemed to cause great trouble to the former Joyce guard.

He—if that's correct—may be crazy.

Because he suddenly appeared in the morgue that night, took out a weapon and stabbed Hannibal Lecter.From his somewhat insane shouts afterwards, it can be known that he wanted to kill Lecter.

Zhang Dianyu saw this scene on the map.

When he first observed the guard Joyce walking towards the morgue, his heart was full of surprises, thinking that they were planning to get out as early as possible according to the original plan.

But the subsequent development is somewhat unexpected.

Joyce on the map suddenly took out a knife the size of an arm, opened the prison door and stood beside the sleeping ogre.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Wait a minute, if his guard murdered the ogre in his sleep--this black pot seemed to be held on Zhang Dianyu, who had lined the two men separately within two days.

What's the matter with this guard, what about Hannibal admirers?

He hurriedly called and notified the security director, asking him to send guards to stop.Judging from the map, the blood of the two people had spilled the entire cell floor during the fight, and the blood bars were swishing down.

Fortunately, the guard arrived in time and stopped the two with stun guns.

Then it was the doctor who rushed to the scene. Zhang Dianyu watched the total assets of the prison minus $3,000, and then the two handcuffed men came back to life.

Sitting in the interrogation room, Zhang Dianyu gazed at the dark gray table in front of him gloomily.Joyce on the other side was blessed in disguise, and his leg injury has recovered.But his mental state was obviously not normal, his eyes were looking straight at the air.

But Zhang Dianyu was very upset.

The ogre had not escaped from prison, and Joyce, the restless guard, could not leave, and would stay - occupying a cell in a mental ward.

The cooked duck just flew.