Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Joyce and Lecter are interrogated separately, and the ogre is a rare victim, waiting outside the interrogation room.

Zhang Dianyu raised his eyelids slightly and frowned slightly.

Joyce's blood-stained guard uniform had been replaced by a gray-white one-piece prison uniform, and two paramedics stood beside him to prevent him from suddenly violent and wounding.

As for his mental state, a professional psychiatrist needs to be evaluated-but he doesn't look like normal. It is estimated that he can't run away from wasting a padded cell.

Among prisoners, the label "former law enforcement officer" can easily cause them to be personally injured, which means that if Joyce is not isolated, he may be killed by prison gangsters soon.

The so-called isolation means separate activity areas, including showers, dining, and ventilation.

Of course it is impossible.

The closest to isolation from other prisoners in the prison is the Joker, and the other one is the prisoner who knows Peter's identity.

Although he broke a hand after the pistol exploded, there was no problem mentally.

Zhang Dianyu squeezed him into a cushioned confinement room in the mental ward and declared that he was crazy.This point was quickly recognized by others, because this man not only almost assassinated Mr. Warden, but also claimed that the weak intern assistant was Spider-Man.

Fortunately, his sentence is still more than 100 years.Moreover, he suffered from mental illness in prison, and he obviously had no chance to apply for parole until he was cured.

Zhang Dianyu intends to keep him "crazy".

For this prisoner who opened the door to a new world for him, and let him discover that the warden in the prison might be seriously injured, he was kind to him without sending him into the transformer room.

Of course, the most fundamental reason is that Zhang Dianyu found that in this game world, he seems to also need to comply with the basic rules of behavior-for example, it is obviously impossible to secretly murder prisoners here.I am afraid that the day when things are revealed, he will live in a cell he built by himself.

Considering his wonderful experience in those few days as SYKSTONE, he does not want to stay in prison for the time being.

What's more, "former law enforcement officers" are easily killed. The prison career of "former warden" may not be smooth sailing.

Zhang Dianyu didn't think about how he would face Peter in the future when he was SYKSTONE, because he thought he had completely become SYKSTONE.

But when he returned to the warden, he discovered that this problem no longer needed him to solve-because the warden's reply vocabulary was too scarce, it seemed that Peter had some misunderstanding, thinking that the warden planned to avoid this secret. Without talking.

Zhang Dianyu also just pretended to expose the matter.

Until the end of Peter's internship, no one mentioned Spider-Man again.In fact, Zhang Dianyu forgot. After all, Peter is not a "Spiderman" here, but an intern boy who is loved by almost anyone.

While Zhang Dianyu frowned and thought, Joyce didn't react.From the moment he decided to assassinate the ogre, Joyce seemed to have torn off his disguise-his mental state was obviously abnormal.

Zhang Dianyu felt a headache. He didn't know if Lecter induced Joyce to be like this. He even wanted to ask why the other party failed to assassinate the ogre.

Obviously mentally immersed in his own world, Zhang Dianyu tried to draw a conclusion from his fragmented answer-and finally decided to hand him to Strange to worry about tomorrow.

After all, he got a 50% reduction in the salary of a psychiatrist here.

Joyce was taken to the cushioned confinement room by the paramedics, and Zhang Dianyu gave him the highest isolation treatment-permanent confinement.

Unlike another prisoner with this honor, this time it was really to protect his safety.

After all, if his mental problem is caused by Lecter, then maybe there is hope of recovery?Zhang Dianyu's current requirements have been reduced a lot. As long as any mentally ill prisoner can become a normal prisoner, he is even willing to give them a chance to reduce their sentence.

After all, no matter how many confinement rooms are, the day will be used up.

After Joyce left, Hannibal Lecter sat again opposite Zhang Dianyu.Unlike Joyce, he still carried a large amount of dried blood on his body.The prison doctor's treatment needle can make their blood bars full, but it cannot help them change clothes with one click.

Lecter's voice sounded a little cheerful: "Meeting again, Mr. Warden."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

It must be that his attitude was so gentle last time that it made Lecter forget how miserable his treatment in the past two weeks was.

Zhang Dianyu is straightforward: "Doctor, do you hate me?"

Lecter raised his mouth slightly: "If I hate you, Mr. Warden, then you should not know this easily."

"I agree." Zhang Dianyu said, "I have considered your performance during this period and provided you with a new cell-tell me what happened to Joyce. I know he has been seeing you all the time. "

"You know, of course." Lecter smiled a little. "Bartholomew Joyce...he is very cautious. He avoids other people's eyes and ears, and there are no surveillance cameras in the prison."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

I can't talk about it anymore. Is this Hannibal Lecter a bug searcher?

"So, it was my wrong judgment." Lecter slowly raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Dianyu. "Mr. Warden did not find out that Joyce wanted to kill me, so he moved me to an ordinary single-person cell?"

In the dim interrogation room, the young warden's face was gloomy, and his hand on the interrogation table pressed hard: "Ordinary?"

Lecter paused slightly, focusing on the word "normal"?

Zhang Dianyu felt very angry.

Can a spacious and luxurious single cell with a bookcase, a TV, and a personal shower be called "ordinary"?

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, and Lecter felt slightly confused.Judging from the warden's reaction, it seems that he thinks his attitude is too contemptuous.

However, Zhang Dianyu, who had just installed the extra morgue during the day and was about to separate a new room in the morgue, felt very upset.He originally planned to transfer the clown back to the morgue, hoping that they could escape from prison as soon as possible.

He even considered whether the cells in the morgue were too luxurious and would slow down their escape plan and make them live here too comfortable.

As a result, when Hannibal uttered the adjective "normal", he felt a little unhappy.

Zhang Dianyu opened the map and took a look. The construction team was making no effort to build a new cell in the morgue.He simply deleted the shower he was preparing to install, divided the shower in the original cell into a public area, and built a wall to narrow the scope of the cell.

As for what problems the ogre and clown shared showers would cause-it was beyond his control.

Anyway, as long as the guard is not actively murdering the criminal, his biggest responsibility is just for ineffective supervision and paying a ticket.

After more than 200 prisoners have been taken into custody, the assets of the prison have grown day by day, and it is no longer the time to be unable to pay a single ticket.

Zhang Dianyu looked at his watch blankly.

This is a small gesture he used to cover up the map during this period of time.

Lecter’s cell has only been reduced in space.But if he didn't escape from prison this week, Zhang Dianyu planned to remove his TV. If he didn't escape from prison next week, he would withdraw his bookshelf. If he didn't escape from prison next week, the toilet would be gone.

The same goes for the clown.

Zhang Dianyu turned off the map, looking a little impatient.He slowly tapped the table with his fingertips and looked at Lecter on the opposite side: "So Joyce wanted to kill you-he went to you every day, you know what he wants to do, and he is still talking He chatting?"

Lecter raised his mouth slightly: "Why not?"

When his eyes met, Zhang Dianyu suddenly understood the reason.

It is true that Joyce is an admirer of ogres, but the mental patient has a broad mind, and he also wants to kill Lecter with his own hands-and in the same way as Zhang Dianyu’s guessed escape, it is also transported out by a morgue. Take advantage of the situation.

And Lecter is planning to take advantage of this, just to seduce Joyce.

Mental offenders attract other mental illnesses, and the victim is Zhang Dianyu, the total prison assets.

In a series of incidents, only he lost a cushioned cell.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Sooner or later, he will let Lecter return this account.

Of course he meant real property, and had no other meaning. Whether Lecter had a miserable life is not very important.

Zhang Dianyu maintained a thoughtful expression, and the sound of his fingertips tapping the tabletop gently echoed in the interrogation room.

The undercover superstars in prison have shared a lot of business for him. Peter ran his legs for more than a month, and Strange is still working hard to transform to become a psychiatrist-of course he also paid a little salary.

As for the super criminals, the initial relationship between Professor Lizard and the killer crocodile was missed by Zhang Dianyu. At that time, he was playing SYKSTONE, who was confined every day.But after he returned to the post of warden, he was surprised to find that the relationship between aquatic animals that he thought was out of play suddenly improved a lot.

Although Professor Lizard refused to become a tunnel investigator, the two of them were still in the same room in the courtyard and had a good relationship.

It is a pity that Professor Lizard's temper is very bad-worse than the well-known bad-tempered killer Crocodile, and the speech of Zhang Dianyu "Teenage Ninja Turtles" has kept his grudges until now, so that he could not find him a part-time job.

Zhang Dianyu had to give up temporarily.

Fortunately, the government subsidies brought by the transfer of prisoners are also relatively high, which is not a waste of food and drink.

But ordinary felon Hannibal Lecter is different!He did not bring high subsidies, and also occupied a luxurious cell.

Zhang Dianyu tilted his head and looked at Lecter for a while, then smiled slightly.

Lecter showed a little doubt.He didn't know why the warden laughed, but his smile was obviously unkind.

"I understand." Zhang Dianyu nodded slightly to the paramedic next to him, "Send Doctor Lecter back to the morgue."

In the subsidy page, there are some new tasks that can be accepted.Most of them are social welfare services and orders from factories.Since the remuneration is not very generous, and if the prisoner has any problems outside the prison, he still needs the prison to pay, so Zhang Dianyu has not paid any attention.

Unlike the workshops that learn to manufacture license plates and wooden beds and other products, these orders are so strange that Zhang Dianyu is not sure whether the prisoners can complete them.

If it fails, not only will you not get the money, you will also have to pay a penalty.

Zhang Dianyu doesn’t hold high hopes for those prisoners with low IQs—but the new prisoners are not only Hannibal Lecter, but also several Hydras who are in confinement and members of the Clown Gang. , And undercover criminals who have not yet been exposed.

These are the elite among the criminals, the scum among the scum—their common ground is that they are quite clever and should be able to complete the orders.

Zhang Dianyu can take this opportunity to expand the size of the prison.But before that, he was going to set up a reception area for prisoners.

Every time a new prisoner goes to jail, some contraband will come in.

Ordinary contrabands are nothing more than cigarettes and drugs. Prisoners will use them for private transactions or give them to gang leaders to obtain some privileges.

But these special prisoners are different.For example, in the first transfer of prisoner Hydra, he could still get a gun out of his pocket.

Obviously new prisoners must be searched when they are in jail, and Zhang Dianyu is helpless to the pixel guards.From a certain perspective, they can be regarded as excellent employees who have no complaints on the 24-hour work system, but their behavior is controlled by settings. As long as there is no real prisoner reception area, they will search for new prisoners. As if blind.

But as long as there is a reception area for prisoners, those new prisoners who come in undercover will be stripped and searched, and no contraband can be brought in.

And from another perspective, the contraband they brought in can also bring in an income.

The prisoner reception was set up at the entrance of the prison, and Zhang Dianyu partitioned the original visiting room in half.

Although there are not many relatives of prisoners who come to visit their families, and even from his to-do list, there are dozens of families in line, but the problem is not too big.

Anyway, you may not be able to get out of jail. Why do you have to add unnecessary thoughts? Wouldn't it be better to meet the prisoners to feel at ease?

The whole night was spent again in the busyness of the engineering team.

Zhang Dianyu encountered many obstacles on his way back to the office.Since he replaced all green staff doors with prison doors, guards are required to open the doors in many places.

Zhang Dianyu recalled, and Joyce's dark circles suddenly appeared in front of him, and he stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Did it stimulate the follower of the psychotic ogre to suddenly abandon his plan to attack Lecter directly, is it lack of sleep?

Although he didn't particularly care about the cause of Joyce's illness, he did have the idea of ​​wanting to change the door again-it was a big project.

Besides asking for money, it also needs electricity.

Almost a month and a half had passed since he entered the game. He began to consider replacing the doorways of the entire prison with electronically controlled doors so that as long as the guards were in the security office, they could control the doors of the entire prison.

Zhang Dianyu is convinced that Joyce will not be the only person in jail with bad intentions.But obviously there is no way to find all the dangerous elements, so the flow of people can only be controlled.

In addition, it also includes the installation of metal detectors at the entrances and exits of important rooms, and the installation of cameras in areas prone to friction-such as the shower?Zhang Dianyu thought for a while. If there is a camera, it may be possible for the guards to watch the prisoners take a bath from a distance, and to tear down the walls between each cubicle in the shower room, allowing them to squeeze together and run naked again.

Anyway, queuing to take a bath is under the full surveillance of the guards, and most prisoners should be used to it.

Prisoners who are not used to it have also sought benevolence.

Although this amount of money does not seem to be much, the size of the prison is growing day by day, and overall it is not a small amount.So everything can only be achieved after receiving new prisoners, because the arrival of new prisoners means more subsidies.

In addition, there is the window problem suggested by Hannibal Lecter-Zhang Dianyu still hesitates.Installing windows everywhere is not a small sum, and do prisoners really need it?

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while and decided to ask Strange to make a survey.

In the early morning of the next day, the guards and paramedics escorted the clown out of the mental ward and had a face-to-face meeting with Strange who was coming to work.

He was obviously shocked by the clown seeing the sky again, and paused slightly to think.

"Doctor," a paramedic saw him, "Mr. Warden wants you to come by."

The clown tilted his head to listen to the conversation between them, and asked with a smile: "What about me—I want to see the warden too."

"402001, shut up." The armed guard next to him was selfless, "You are not allowed to know that the destination is the warden's office."

Strange: "?"

The clown laughed loudly, staggering even more when he was bound by chains.

Strange arrived at the office with the clown, and the warden saw him with a relieved expression: "Thank you, doctor-but you don't have to escort the clown yourself."

"All the nursing care is used to escort the clown," Strange said blankly, "I can't get into my office."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

"And the nurse informed me that you have something to do with me, Mr. Warden." Strange continued.

Zhang Dianyu glanced at the clown who was being nursed on the chair, and subconsciously wanted to close the door with his backhand-after all, the conversation with Strange shouldn't be heard by the prisoners.

Then he remembered that he had no door.

He pointed to the staff lounge outside: "Excuse me, please wait here for a while."

Immediately after he turned and returned to the desk, the clown looked at him with a grin.

Zhang Dianyu wrinkled his nose involuntarily, and there seemed to be an unpleasant smell in the air, and the source of this smell was--

He couldn't help but glanced at the notorious lunatic opposite.

"He's really embarrassed-right?" The Joker laughed happily. "You won't give me playing cards, my warden, you are such a badass."

Zhang Dianyu has nothing to say.

Compared to Lecter's ability to always find the point in a few words, the clown's crazy words made him even more confused.

Or too lazy to guess.

He directly ignored the clown’s words and signed the document before him: “Mr. Clown, because—the recent treatment has been quite effective, you have been allowed to move to another cell and temporarily leave the mental ward.”

The clown tilted his head and stared at him, his dark green eyes revealing a look of interest.

Only the person who is the most proficient in bullshit can say "you have improved in mental illness" in the face of the clown's wild smile.

Zhang Dianyu raised his eyelids slightly and threw a paper to the nursing next to him.

"Mr. Clown, the new schedule will be forwarded to you by the guards-take him away."

The clown wrinkled his nose, and his voice sounded a bit wronged and innocent: "Mr. Warden, won't you play with me?" He lowered his voice and said word by word: "I'm not bad at all. ..."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Adhering to the principle of fairness and justice, he glanced at the clown and replied in a flat tone: "Yes, your actions are in compliance with prison regulations."

Except for bringing Harley Quinn and blowing up the gate of the west wing of the mental ward.

"So," Zhang Dianyu continued, "this is a reward for your good performance. Please keep working hard, Mr. Clown."

The clown narrowed his mouth: "I don't like you anymore, you lied."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He waved to the guards expressionlessly: "Take Mr. Joker to the morgue."

Obviously, the clown now has no resistance. The effect of the sedative overnight has not yet passed. He was roughly pushed into the cell of the morgue by the guards, but obviously the layout here has also changed slightly-for example, this is no longer in the morgue. The only cell.

In the prison timetable, 7-8 o'clock in the morning was the shower time. Hannibal Lecter was divided out of his cell through the shower, and he was aware of Mr. Warden’s dissatisfaction.

But obviously he didn't transfer himself to this cell because he wanted Joyce to kill him.

Lecter wiped his hair and walked out of the shower.

I saw a face with an exaggerated smile, and his wide-eyed eyes were full of interest.

Alright—now he knew what the warden was thinking.

After Professor Killer Crocodile and Lizard, the ogre and the clown also became indirect roommates-although they did not live in the same room, they needed to share a shower room.

For ordinary people, this may crumble.

But Lecter did not, and certainly not the Joker.In addition, Zhang Dianyu, who was observing the morgue on the small map, was also full of curiosity.

Someone knocked on the wall and awakened Zhang Dianyu from his contemplation-of course this was on the surface, in fact he was studying the ogres and clowns on the map.

The two of them are facing each other at the door of the shower room, and a fight between wild animals is about to occur.

Zhang Dianyu regretfully turned off the map, because he found that he had forgotten Doctor Strange beside him, and the doctor didn’t seem to have a good temper. Of course, Strange, as a surgeon, was proud and willful, as a supreme mage. Strange is not necessarily.

But in any case, Strange, as a psychiatrist, didn't seem to be offended yet, but he looked a little cold.

"Mr. Warden, I have been waiting in the staff lounge for 30 minutes."

"Oh, Doctor Strange." Zhang Dianyu greeted him and sat down.

The restraint chair specially prepared for the prisoners has been removed, and of course he invited Strange to sit on the sofa next to it.

"Watch out for the cactus, doctor."

But it was almost too late when Zhang Dianyu reminded him. Fortunately, Strange was very cautious, and he had already heard about this cactus. Stark severely criticized it in front of him-against a cactus. ?

Now he understood why.

"That's it. Something happened in the prison last night. Someone planned to assassinate Hannibal Lecter." Zhang Dianyu looked at Strange, who was sitting on the sofa, "but the reason for the matter has been asked clearly-I I just want to inform you, doctor, that you have another patient."

Strange nodded slowly.

The warden's remarks were obviously meaningless, they were probably just the beginning.

"Are you a surgeon, Doctor Strange?" Zhang Dianyu asked suddenly.

Strange felt a little puzzled about this question, because he had already given an answer during the interview.

"Yes, Mr. Warden."

"Excellent." Suddenly Zhang Dianyu tapped his fist lightly on the palm of his hand, revealing an expression on his chest.

Strange was a little confused.

"That's it, doctor, do you know Hannibal Lecter? A famous serial killer and ogre who brutally killed many people and cooked them for food."

Strange nodded slightly: "Yes, I know him, Mr. Warden."

He also knew that Hannibal Lecter was cruelly locked up in a confinement room by the warden, without eating or drinking, but using medicine to continue his life.

Although this behavior is obviously incorrect, no one seems to have raised objections to it, and even the Federal Penitentiary Administration has no voice.

Does the warden really have hands and eyes---Stranger thought, or is it that people love the treatment of ogres like this?

"Do you know that he used to be a well-known psychologist?" Zhang Dianyu looked at Strange, "and I recently checked his files and found that he was also a surgeon."

Strange: "?"

There seems to be something wrong with the direction of things.

Zhang Dianyu smiled a little: "This means that doctor-I want to say that your career path seems promising."

Strange: "..."

Mr. Warden is really a chatter.