Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Silence spread in the air, Zhang Dianyu glanced behind him, and pointed to the green employee door in front of him: "Go in."

At the door is his small bedroom.

The boy's face sank: "You must not command your father."

Zhang Dianyu: "...Would you like to be more sober? Someone is coming, or you can perform and disappear in place."

The boy's brows stretched out, and he nodded with a stern face, scattered light on the spot, as if the sunlight coming in from outside the collapsed wall was broken.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

For some reason, this kid who claims to be his creator is not very smart.

Zhang Dianyu stuffed the clipboard into the drawer. When he looked up, he happened to see Lecter looking at him through the collapsed wall, as if thinking.

Guard Wallen looked up at the wall above, looked down for a while, and walked in directly with the dinner plate.

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought.

From this point of view, sometimes the wall is also necessary, it at least tells people that this route is not welcome.

Zhang Dianyu sighed, anyway, the decoration team had pulled back a cart of bricks from the labor scene as ordered by him, and it was not impossible to repair this wall.

During his meal time, the engineering team pulled the bricks from the warehouse and laid the wall so that it was difficult to find the rejoined fault.

The only problem is that now he has lost the window in his room.

Fortunately, he doesn't think it matters.

Soon there was only himself left in the office, and the boy reappeared in front of him.

Zhang Dianyu stared at him for a while: "Where did you go?"

Don't say that this little thing can't be his father, even if it is, he can't disappear out of thin air, why can his father?

Are superpowers not inherited?

"I have no entity, and you can't touch me, because I didn't prepare a special carrier for myself." The boy paused, "The carrier was consumed too quickly by you."

Zhang Dianyu looked at the boy's serious face, as if he felt a little angry and wronged.

This is ridiculous, what did he do?What is the carrier?

Zhang Dianyu just wanted to speak, when he saw the dinner plate that hadn't been taken away by Warren's guards, he thought of something.

"The'carrier' you said refers to those pixels..." He changed the adjective, "Those guards who look like you?"

The boy showed a satisfied look: "Yes."

However, what Zhang Dianyu meant was that those pixel guards looked like they had low IQs-it turned out that this little thing was mass-produced?

Zhang Dianyu looked at the boy from head to toe, thinking that this is probably the shape of the owner.

"And those'prisoners', the first batch." The boy said, "I didn't want to replenish prisoners from outside, but you almost consumed them. I had no choice."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." If you want to keep them, don't let them die and riot?

The boy seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a serious face: "Those prisoners are your predecessors, you can call them..."

Zhang Dianyu coughed loudly a few times before interrupting the boy.Without even thinking about it, the next words are definitely more outrageous.

"Really, I don't believe it." He leaned on the sofa and opened his hand to the boy. "How can you prove this?"

The boy's small face suddenly wrinkled, as if embarrassed.

A few minutes later, he sighed slightly: "I haven't found a particularly good way to prove this, but I have an idea-I can kill you now, and then transplant your current memory to a new carrier. As your main interface, you will be able to understand that you are not a human being."

He stretched his eyebrows slightly, and his sea-blue eyes looked at Zhang Dianyu unblinkingly: "How?"

"Not very good." Zhang Dianyu paused slightly, "Are you sick?"

What the hell is this way to prove what he said?It's a ghost.

In fact, he didn't believe the boy's words, he just wanted to draw out some useful information-this little thing doesn't look very smart, is there a smart guy hiding somewhere?

The boy seemed a little surprised, and fell into thinking hard again.

Zhang Dianyu couldn't bear it anymore, and tempted his way: "You know, haven't you introduced what you are?"

The boy raised his eyes to look at him, and slowly blinked his deep blue eyes, seemingly a little dazed: "You are right, and I haven't introduced what you are."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." Is this little thing on purpose?

"I am the Superhuman Registration Act, which was born in Universe 4249." The boy said with a serious tone, "Before I was abolished and deleted all the copies in the server and terminal devices, I only had one final superhero registration list and a copy of the bill. Saved in the computer that S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Anthony Stark left in the office after leaving office. The new Director Norman Osborne wanted to get the list, so I deleted myself and List."

This sounds quite interesting.

Zhang Dianyu tilted her head slightly: "Then you should be dead."

"I am not a life, nor will I die." The boy corrected his words.

"Whatever you want." Zhang Dianyu shrugged, "What then?"

"When I was about to be deleted, I received a distress signal from this world." The boy-or the "Superhuman Registration Act" said solemnly, "It wants to keep me, to manage the superhuman existence here, To avoid the end of human annihilation."

Zhang Dianyu pointed to his game panel without a word, indicating what is the point.

Sure enough, the "Bill" can see his game panel.

"That was a prison plan that was recently deleted by Stark." The boy said, "Stark originally locked the opponents who refused to register in negative space, but the safety factor there is not high. I think it should be It is the upgrade plan he made for this, but it has not had time to implement it."

After listening to what the bill said, Zhang Dianyu stared at the black-haired and blue-eyed boy opposite, "Are you sure you think this is an'upgrade'?"

It's obviously a damn evidence left by someone playing games at work.

He didn't know exactly what the negative space prison was, but surely—at least could afford metal detectors and electric gates?

The initial capital of this prison is only 300,000, so it can't be Stark's new prison plan.

"I am very sure." The bill replied.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

The boy stared at him: "And you—the world asked me to create. He provided a copy of human influence materials and asked me to create a carrier for it."

"That carrier is you. Everything about you comes from the human samples I extracted."

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

After a while, Zhang Dianyu slowly spread his hands out: "But this is a game, you know?"

The bill shook his head: "No." The boy was confident: "This is a new prison program that can promote the successful advancement of the Superhuman Registration Act."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Okay, if it says no, it is not.

Although what the little thing that claimed to be the "Bill" said sounds a bit outrageous, it does explain why he has no previous memories.

I don't know why, after learning all this, there is no special fluctuation in his heart.

"You mean," Zhang Dianyu said slowly, "Is this a real world?"

The bill nodded.

"Did you create the untitled town and the funeral home?" Zhang Dianyu looked at the boy, "I've been outside--yes, it was these two places." He spread his hands, "At least in my opinion, they are a little bit It's not like it should be in the real world."

Unsurprisingly, the bill nodded: "Yes, they are the production and recycling centers of carriers."

Zhang Dianyu opened his mouth slightly and closed it slowly.

He thought he would feel frustrated and angry when he knew that the world really couldn't log out, but in fact there was nothing.

The young man behind the desk looking at bills.He looked like he was thinking, with his elbow resting on the armrest of the sofa chair, turning his head slightly, looking at the game panel in the air.

"Your carrier will never really die." It said to him, "When it needs repair, you can temporarily reside in other carriers, but there can only be one."

The youth still seemed indifferent.

The bill thought for a while and added: "Besides, the world promises to give you a privilege. You can choose one of the'unlimited funds' and the'forbidden zone'. But you have just been created, and you don't even speak the language—— I think the world may not have considered Chinese as the most spoken language-so I chose it for you..."

Zhang Dianyu suddenly raised his head.

"--'Forbidden zone'." After the bill, he met his eyes.

Zhang Dianyu couldn't believe her ears: "You say it again, what did you choose?"

"'Forbidden zone'." The bill said patiently, "Within this range, any difference between the average physical fitness of ordinary people will be wiped out, and the supernatural ability will also disappear, which is very convenient for you to manage the prison."

Zhang Dianyu was so shocked that he couldn't add to it.

He now truly believes that this bill is not disguised by humans.

Isn't it difficult to move without money in this world?

He has a deficit on top of his deficit. The prisoners have to escape with their fists. What is the use of prohibiting superpowers?

What's more-if this is the real world, then he believes that the people or organizations who set up camps near the prison to monitor here will definitely not ignore the disturbances in the prison.

Zhang Dianyu held his last hope: "Can this option be changed now?"

"No." The bill was a little surprised, "but it's the best option."

"..." Zhang Dianyu slowly raised his hand and pointed to the wall behind the boy, "Did you see it?"

Bill looked back, then nodded at him, not knowing what he meant.

"Just to seal this wall, I waited for more than two weeks." Zhang Dianyu's hand fell heavily on the table, "You said I don't need money?"

The bill looked at him.Zhang Dianyu looked straight at those innocent blue eyes, and could only say nothing.

"I tried to help you." The bill said, "Improve the prison rating, and you can get more subsidies from the government. Taking a criminal mutant into custody will also get a subsidy approved by Congress."

The bill blinked: "If you can submit an effective research report on the superpowers of prisoners in custody, the government will also have additional funding."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." Isn't this really what the villain did?