Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Banner looked in a trance.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He began to feel that this matter was not very reliable-he also tried it by the way anyway.The main purpose is to take a look at Banner's recent situation. After he disappeared for a day and night, did he regret not agreeing to join the decoration team?

In order to show his sincerity, he persisted until the end of the course, feeling like a lungfish in the desert.

"Dr. Banner?" He picked up his coat from the stand next to him, "Do you have...what's your opinion?"

Banner was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Warden, you need to build up your ass over time—"

"..." Zhang Dianyu interrupted him quickly, "I mean what happened last night."

Banner thought for a moment: "The prison last night was extremely peaceful. You can rest assured-Mr. Warden, didn't you plan to go out for a few days on vacation? Why did you come back to the prison so soon?"

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought.

Thinking about it carefully, Banner may indeed have not had a chance to know what happened.If Chaoying didn't reveal it to him, then in his opinion, everything is proceeding along the plan, and there seems to be no problem.

Banner carefully looked at Zhang Dianyu for a while, and suddenly said, "Mr. Warden, did you not rest last night?"

More than that, he has no chance to rest at all?

After Banner raised this question, he felt a strong drowsiness.At the same time, he just happened to see Stark walking towards him yawning.

Holding a carton in his hand, it looked like instant coffee in a fairly crude package, and his face was incredible: "Damn, the shops here are simply ridiculously expensive. It's an insult to the market economy."

"Unless they either buy it or don't use it." Zhang Dianyu said with a smile.

"..." Stark took a deep breath, "How do you do your yoga—"

Seeing that Banner had the intention to answer, Zhang Dianyu interrupted him without a word, "Mr. Stark, are you going back to the morgue?"

Stark opened his mouth and reluctantly nodded: "Although this sounds weird, it seems correct."

Banner shrugged approvingly: "Indeed, it's quiet there."

Stark: "..."

If there is no peace, something will happen, right?

Originally, he thought that only Mr. Warden took the "luxury cell" in the morgue for granted. Judging from Banner's current reaction, he seemed to agree with this.

What's wrong with this, Stark thought crumbled.

He suspected that he was the only normal person in this prison-perhaps Stephen, but he did not like communication with the Supreme Mage, because his eyes always seemed to be mentally retarded.

Will Tony Stark be mentally retarded?

He thought boredly while biting the instant coffee bag.He searched the cell but didn't find the kettle, so he decided to take a bath and sleep.

After all, he also stayed up all night last night, although he is still used to this kind of thing.

The shower in the morgue was sandwiched between two cells.There is currently no one in the other cell-this is quite different from the Penguin's contemptuous evaluation of the warden, at least one of the beds is empty.

Therefore, there is only Stark in the current morgue.

And many corpses.

Can't say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Stark walked into the doorless shower, looked at the blood-stained morgue on the opposite side, unscrewed the shower valve, and then slowly spit out a word.

"Fuck."

The shower here only has cold water?

The icy water suddenly poured down from the top of his head, causing Stark to shiver. Although Mr. Warden was not a human being, Mr. Fergus was a real dog.

No wonder the prisoners live so freely and happily and want to escape.

For countless times, he began to regret his decision not to escape from prison-is this a place where people can stay?

Outside the courtyard, Zhang Dianyu, who had finished the yoga class, walked with Banner and walked to the office.

"About the decoration team, Mr. Warden..."

Banner just spoke, when the warden suddenly grabbed his arms and looked over with solemn expression.

"Dr. Banner, you must do this. Do you know why?"

It just so happened that Banner didn't know.

"Because," the warden said slowly, "only you can do this."

Banner was very confused.

"I mean, when Magneto and Professor Lizard joined the construction team." Zhang Dianyu said.

Banner slowly opened his mouth, shocked.

Zhang Dianyu smiled.

Originally, he didn't have this plan, but when he discovered Mr. Fergus' skills, this plan was put on the agenda.

He decided to give the super criminals who are about to spend more than 200 years in the coffin a chance-as long as they go out to work obediently, they can get the right to breathe air.

Zhang Dianyu sighed slightly, he was really a warden of conscience.

Banner reached out and held Zhang Dianyu's arms: "Mr. Warden, have you forgotten what happened not long ago? The clown is because of this--" He couldn't say anything further, and that's how Secstone died.

It was close to lunch time, and Strange, who had walked out of the mental ward, walked over from a distance and glanced at the two of them as they passed, looking as if they were looking at mentally retarded.

Zhang Dianyu and Banner: "..."

I don't know why, every time Strange looks at someone, it feels offended.

Zhang Dianyu and Banner looked at each other, and slowly let go of their hands casually.

"That's why I need you, Doctor." Zhang Dianyu said solemnly.Mr. Fergus doesn't know if his confinement skills will be broken free by superpowers, and he believes Banner can tame Hulk.

In other words, symbiosis with it.

Don't ask why, it is said in movie and comics.

Banner hesitated and sighed slowly: "But I don't understand, Mr. Warden-you know that big guy, it's a... a monster." He paused for a moment, "I am a monster, you know Right, Mr. Warden."

"Unless you are not," Zhang Dianyu stretched out his hand, "I'll tell you the truth, Doctor. I trust you, and I hope you trust my trust in you."

Banner: "..."

Mr. Warden is so good at matryoshka, he hasn't even had time to give birth to a touch.

"I'll give you some time to prepare, Doctor." Zhang Dianyu turned to the office, then looked back at Banner, "Otherwise? Don't you like serving your sentence here so much?"

After Zhang Dianyu said these words, he was slightly stunned.

He had hoped that Banner would stay here forever.To be honest, he is a good helper.Compared to Peter, Banner is an adult, and he is more proficient in handling prison affairs-and does not make people feel like child labor.

He has read Banner's files.It lists how Hulk destroyed a secret military base in the desert, and how he suddenly appeared in a crowded city and demolished several streets.

But there are many doubts-even as the military research and development base that gave birth to Hulk, it has not described in detail why Hulk is so angry.In the information left by General Ross, the reason is not important.The important thing is that Hulk will become a threat.

The hell threat, Zhang Dianyu thought.Just look at the report of General Ross, and you will definitely feel angry.

Banner did not answer, and the two returned to the office building in silence.

Mr. Fergus, wearing a light blue prison uniform, walked towards him and passed Zhang Dianyu blankly.

Banner showed a question mark and glanced at the warden carefully.

"Mr. Warden?"

Zhang Dianyu paused and looked at Banner quickly. Did he start to waver?

"I've wanted to ask since just now," Banner scratched his head. "Why are Tony and Mr. Fergus wearing light blue... like prison uniforms?"

"Oh," Zhang Dianyu replied calmly, "because that is the prison uniform."

Banner was dumbfounded: "Tony...has he committed a crime?"

Zhang Dianyu was a little embarrassed: "Should not count? He may just hijack an ambulance without going through the normal process-I think he will go home in a few hours and wait for his court summons."

Stark often goes through this process anyway.

But surprisingly, Stark did not leave until the end of this week.Zhang Dianyu even went to the morgue on purpose, persuading him not to try to spend money in prison, everyone knows the economic situation here.

Stark stared at him with anger for a long time.

"Do you really think the food in the cafeteria can be swallowed?" He tore open a bag of corn flakes angrily. "My spending in the prison shop this week allows me to eat cheese and beef burgers for half a month-rich man Also knows mathematics, Mr. Warden."

Zhang Dianyu looked at the bag of corn flakes with ashes and was a little confused, picked it up and looked for the production date: "Is it really not expired?"

Stark: "..."

Zhang Dianyu looked for the outer packaging for a moment, and slowly stretched his brows, put down the corn flakes and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Mr. Stark, at least it is fresh."

Stark: "..."

On the second day of the new week, Zhang Dianyu ushered in an accident again.

In addition to a few ordinary prisoners who supplemented their beds, he accepted a transfer prisoner as usual.

Just after eight o'clock in the morning, he saw a slightly short figure getting off the prison wagon, but no one didn't recognize the mesh pajamas he was wearing.

What is Peter doing here?Zhang Dianyu was dumbfounded.

The pixel Spiderman on the map also looked confused, stretched out his round grid fist and scratched his headgear.