Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Maybe it was due to Zhang Dianyu's cooperation, or maybe it was because the old and bald warden couldn't help being convinced that he was escorted to the S.H.I.E.L.D. jet outside by several people, but his manners were fairly polite.

He was taken to a room with a large conference table and a man in a long black trench coat stood with his back facing them.

Zhang Dianyu knows who this is without guessing, it must be Fury, Director of Aegis who likes to pretend to be deep.

"Mr. Fergus," the person in the room turned around and gestured to the chair next to him, "Please sit down."

Zhang Dianyu could only sit down, while everyone else was standing, and the height of the momentum was immediately highlighted.

"Mr. Fergus, with regard to the post of warden you once served, I think," Fury's voice sounded gradually serious, "We have a few questions that must be answered."

Zhang Dianyu smiled kindly, trying to fit himself into the personality of the retired warden.

His gaze swept across the room with Iron Man who hadn't even opened his visor, and he felt a slight headache.He remembered that not long ago, he had revealed everything in front of Stark and happily declared that he was in the game.

Although the other party didn't believe it, it might be a bit troublesome to explain.

Do you want to just follow their thoughts and say that you are too sad because of the death of SYK STONE, and you have lost your heart for a short time?

Although he has not yet returned to his body, Zhang Dianyu is already thinking about ways to get rid of trouble in the future.

"Have you ever executed a prisoner who offended you in the transformer room?"

Fury's voice interrupted his thoughts, making him look up in astonishment.

The bald man's reaction made several people very satisfied. It was obvious that throwing this topic straight to the point, really caught the other person off guard.

And it just so happened to prove that this matter is more or less not just a rumor.

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought.

He can't say he hasn't done it before--but it doesn't seem right to say he has done it.

When the game was still a computer game, and it was operated with a mouse and keyboard, he did it.There were several legendary prisoners messing around in the prison, and one even killed him more than a dozen guards, so angry that he learned this method from the forum.

But after executing a wave of troubled prisoners, he began to feel dull again, and simply flattened the newly built thorn head disposal room and built a confinement room in the original area.

But when Fury asked about this matter seriously, the taste seemed to change.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while. He always had to go back to his body. In any case, the old warden could not let the old warden carry the pot - and if he recognized it, it would be a big and round pot.

Mr. Fergus is afraid that he will not end up in prison for the elderly.

Zhang Dianyu looked directly into Fury’s eyes with a smile on his face: “Before answering this question, may you be?” He looked around at several people present and added: “I know these are superheroes on TV. Will fly around in the sky to beat bad guys, and the children in the town often call them by their names."

When composing this sentence, he thought of the little pixel boy who was visited by his father with no expression on his face.

Presumably he doesn't even care what a superhero is, Zhang Dianyu thought.

"Nick Fury," the black chief replied, "the current chief of SHIELD."

The other party was an outgoing warden, and he thought he didn't need to explain what SHIELD was.Sure enough, the man on the opposite side pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "Hello, Director Fury."

"You should answer my question, Mr. Fergus." Fury returned to his question.

"Director Ferry," Zhang Dianyu showed a friendly smile, making the fat elderly look more convincing, "You know, in the prison where I was the warden, I never even applied for an execution room. ." He smiled and said: "I don't like seeing casualties in prison-but as a warden, there will always be rumors about you."

Zhang Dianyu showed a look of regret and helplessness.

Unexpectedly, Friss would not buy it: "Mr. Fergus, if I can, I hope to get a positive answer."

Zhang Dianyu sighed in his heart, this bald chief is not easy to deceive.

But who is not a bald head?

"I, Harrison Fergus, the former warden, never executed any prisoners during my tenure."

This sentence is true. It was Zhang Dianyu who executed the prisoner. What did he have to do with Fergus?

The bald man answered so happily and decisively, that a few people present had a trace of suspicion-could it be that they guessed wrong, and the culprit was not the retired old warden?

But his body is indeed full of mysteries.

It's just that except for the transformer room, other things are not easy to ask directly, so they can only be beaten secretly to tell the truth from his mouth.

"Now it's my turn to ask questions." Zhang Dianyu took the lead. "You found here today, shouldn't you just come here for the rumors in such a prison?"

Stark suddenly opened his visor and looked at him directly, while the others looked solemn.

Zhang Dianyu asked word by word: "Is it the current warden-my most beloved student, what happened to him?"

It shouldn't be a big problem to demote yourself.

He was not afraid to confront him anyway.As long as he sees the warden himself, he can even play two roles on the spot to ensure that no one can see the problem.

Stark on the opposite side suddenly turned dark, and glanced at the two next to him, and finally he said: "Mr. Fergus, you guessed it right, he is now a bit...seriously injured.

Is it okay to be seriously injured?Zhang Dianyu complained secretly.

He showed a look of concern just right.

Stark was silent for a moment: "Mr. Warden... is in a coma at this time. He has not yet found a way to regain consciousness."

Zhang Dianyu opened his eyes slightly.

Is he unconscious?What about the treatment needle in the prison?He thought about it carefully, and gradually realized a clue.If there is an option for a character to choose whether to terminate the character before dying, then he also saw that prompt when he was near death as a warden, which means that he has indeed died once.

But since he didn't really end the role, the warden is now in a comatose state, maybe some trigger conditions are needed-which means he has to go and see.

But he still didn't understand, why did Sykestone die so thoroughly?He has tried all the methods he can try, but he has never re-summoned the panel to exchange roles with SYK Stone.

If he saw the warden this time and could see the role switching panel between the two people, he might be able to know whether Sykestone could be "resurrected".

Zhang Dianyu and Stark looked at each other, with a hint of expectation in their worries: "Can I see him?"

The sad expression of the old warden made people feel a little moved. They had not thought about the relationship between the old warden and the current warden-but thinking about it, it was not surprising.

Stark secretly made eye contact with the others, and replied, "Of course, Mr. Fergus."

Zhang Dianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

At least he is already in place. As for the warden's body, only by seeing it can he find a way to figure it out.

But he felt that he still had great hope of changing the role back.

His inexplicable confidence comes from the "main interface" in the line of prompts. In other words, the warden's body can now be regarded as himself.

Isn't it right for him to return to his body?

No matter what, he can't just live bald like this, the feeling of cold on the top of his head is really not good.

It was not far from the town to their destination. Soon the jet began to slow down and land, and finally touched the ground gently on a spacious tarmac.

Zhang Dianyu was a little confused when he walked down the hatch.

Well, see the warden—this apron looks too luxurious, right?There is a big gap with the overgrown temporary parking lot next to the prison.

Did Stark lie to him and abduct him to the S.H.I.E.L.D. station?Want to slice him for research?

Stark saw the worried look of the old warden and he hesitated and said: "Mr. Fergus, don't worry, in fact, the warden he..." He opened his mouth, remembering that the warden was leaning against before. On the side of the wall, the suits were soaked in blood. It was really impossible to say the words "not badly hurt". He could only change the way, "In fact, his injuries have been treated, but...for the time being. Did not wake up."

"I understand." Zhang Dianyu replied without leaking. "In that prison, it doesn't matter if you are seriously injured, so that makes me sound worried."

Stark frowned slightly.

To Mr. Warden, all the peculiar things in the prison seemed insignificant, but the old warden was very clear about its special features.

That healing needle that makes people recover at any time—although they have confirmed it is just a trigger—in the eyes of the old warden, it is indeed unusual.

Stark thought slowly.The old warden knows what is special in the prison, but the current warden doesn't seem to care about it, as if everything is right.

In addition, the young warden did not know much about the outside world from the behavioral point of view-as if he rarely had contact with people outside the prison.

Stark couldn't help but glanced at Mr. Fergus, who looked worried.

Both he and Wayne spent a lot of time investigating the background of Mr. Warden, but there were few results.It is as if this person has been living in prison since he has appeared.

Maybe this is the fact.

It was not until the old warden retired and entrusted this place to the students who taught him personally, that the warden gradually appeared in the eyes of others.Stark frowned slightly.

Fergus's caring look was seen in his eyes, and the two must be in love with the father and son.If the old warden sees Mr. Warden's unconsciousness, I am afraid he will be greatly stimulated.

But if you stop the old warden at this time, I'm afraid he will think more.

Several people hurried through the industrial park under construction and arrived at the relatively secluded living area.Stark led the old warden into the beautiful building in front of him. The warden was in the innermost bedroom on the top floor of the third floor.

He secretly ordered the medical team to stand by at any time, so as to prevent the old warden from being sad and excessively stimulated later-from another perspective, he is still a suspect in multiple mysteries at this time.

The building is very quiet, and Stark didn’t send too many employees here, because the industrial park was just a cover, he just needed to build a station next to the prison—similar to Wayne’s holiday villa group that was not open at all. .

The hurried footsteps on the carpet finally stopped in front of a door. A medical staff greeted him. Stark nodded to the people behind him, and then looked at the old warden: "Mr. Warden is in the room. in."

Zhang Dianyu glanced at him and asked in a deep voice, "Can I see him alone?"

But Stark could not agree to this question, and neither could others.Although under his speculation, the relationship between the two wardens was very clear, but even so, they could not let the old warden, who had not cleared their suspicion, be alone with the warden.

"Sorry, but Mr. Warden's condition at this time is not suitable for meeting you alone." Stark said as politely as possible. "He, uh, is still relatively weak and needs medical staff to ensure his condition."

Zhang Dianyu struggled for the last time: "He is in a coma, Mr. Stark, he can't see me at all, why is he too excited?"

Unfortunately, Stark still did not agree.

Zhang Dianyu could only walk into the room with a few gazes, and saw the black-haired youth lying quietly on the bed.

He took a step forward, no one followed, as if he could go a little closer.

Zhang Dianyu walked directly to the bedside of the sleeping prison chief and looked down at his face.He slightly possessed himself, opened his mouth, and slightly nervously spoke in the young man's ear: "Mr. Warden?"

What followed was a huge ecstasy, and he saw the long-lost character switching panel before him.

Stark saw that the fat old warden slowly approached the sleeping young man, his eyes were full of deep emotions, he whispered in his ear, and then stared at the air in a daze.

He took a deep breath, turned and left the room.

Batman glanced at his leaving back, without making a sound.In fact, the silence in the room was a bit terrible at this time, and no one made even the slightest noise to interrupt the two people's "reminiscence".

Zhang Dianyu was not in a hurry to switch roles immediately, because he did see the fact that he had always wanted to figure out here-that is, what is going on with the role of Sykestone.

The role selection interface of the brown-haired youth showed a gray color, but it did not disappear, but displayed the words "unavailable".

This gave Zhang Dianyu a little encouragement-he could return to his body first, and then slowly study the corpse of Sykestone.However, under the gaze of so many people, he can only temporarily suppress his desire to explore.

He first chose the role of warden carefully.

What followed was darkness, but there seemed to be some light-he closed his eyes.

There was uncontrollable joy in his heart, he moved his eyes, but carefully restrained himself and slowly opened his eyes.

The light in the room is a bit dazzling.

He heard more than one sound of things falling to the ground.

Batman watched the young man on the bed move his eyelashes, frowned and opened his eyelids slightly. He seemed to abandon the sunlight too bright and could not help but hold his breath.

Stark, who had just relieved the depression in his heart and pushed in, also stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

Strange didn't know what he was thinking, but the Supreme Mage, who had never spoken well, showed a trace of nostalgia.It's like remembering the time as a neurosurgeon, seeing the moment when the patient opened his eyes and regained his life.

Only Fury frowned secretly.

As the chief of SHIELD, he has seen too many dark sides.Miracles rarely happen, it's just the way they appear to others.Behind the coincidence is more careful planning, often someone controls everything in the dark.

Just because of the close relationship and deep feelings between the former warden and the current warden, a gentle call can be used to wake people up-is this a fairy tale?

The sight in front of me looked quite emotional.But then he caught a glimpse of the former warden who slowly straightened his body, lowered his head and stared at the slightly frowning young man, his face was only indifferent.