Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

"So this is the origin of the damn secret mutant juvenile delinquent center?" Zhang Dianyu gritted his teeth, "You know that I imprisoned those children in jail, and I also conduct research on them-how is this kind of thing generally regarded, you do you know?"

The bill nodded: "The Mutant Registration Act has been implemented for many years and is a good learning opportunity for you."

Zhang Dianyu: "?"

He felt a bit wanting to give up communication.

"So," Zhang Dianyu concluded, "Can you modify the tasks in this game panel?"

Unexpectedly, the boy seemed unable to answer this question. At the moment when the two eyes met, the dark blue pupils shivered and avoided.

Zhang Dianyu raised the corners of his mouth: "You can't lie with this'act', right?"

The boy opened his eyes slightly, and slowly frowned his eyebrows: "I won't, but I can refuse to answer."

Zhang Dianyu smiled slightly.Isn't it easy?In the future, he will only ask "yes" or "no".

He pointed to the game panel: "Remove the weird tasks you added-especially the secret mutant juvenile offender correction center. I definitely don't plan to do this.

The bill watched him, making him suddenly feel guilty.

"But successfully operating that organization can solve your biggest problem now," the boy said.

What is the biggest problem in the prison right now?Of course it is lack of money.In connection with what the bill just said, Congress has been promoting research on mutants, which... will indeed bring him a certain income.

Zhang Dianyu thought, maybe the villain in the movie also embarked on this road that was overthrown by the protagonist's resistance.

He sighed: "Then you at least change the permissions and let me open it now."

"I can't." The bill replied solemnly, "The prison does not yet have the conditions to house these young people. You must upgrade the prison rating."

"..." Zhang Dianyu kept his patience as much as possible, "Then the question is, besides creating this series of inexplicable things, you also intend to implement an abolished bill here-are there other uses?"

The bill looked at him blankly.

"Looking at you."

Zhang Dianyu: "...?"

For some reason, he felt that this little thing was angry.Sure enough, in the next second, the boy's figure turned into a light spot and spread out in the room. The light spot fell on the sofa and the floor, and gradually disappeared.

Zhang Dianyu was silent for a moment, then picked up the clipboard and shook it: "Bill?"

No one answered.

Just as he was thinking about whether to take a lighter out and burn it, Spiderman suddenly poked a head in from outside the green employee door.

Zhang Dianyu had to put the clipboard back in the drawer and nodded to Spider-Man: "What?"

Could it be that something happened to Stark?

Spider-Man stepped into the office cautiously, peered around, locked the employee door behind him, pulled off his hood, and glanced at it with some confusion.

"Mr. Warden..."

Zhang Dianyu also realized the problem.

Many people have seen Spider-Man wandering around in prison in a light blue prison uniform, so if he takes off his hood and becomes Peter now, it is obvious that Spider-Man's identity will be exposed immediately.

If Chaoying with hidden identity is taken into custody in the future, he may...must open a new area for them.

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought.

Not long ago, he just learned that this world is not just a game. In a blink of an eye, he will be responsible for a large number of super-British identities that may be coming-what hell mode is this?

"Is there any news from Mr. Stark?" Zhang Dianyu asked musingly.

Since the bill that created all of this inexplicably was made by Stark in another universe, Stark should carry this pot, anyway, they are the same body.

At least help pay the bill for buying the land first.

Peter obviously did not know that he was considering this issue.The boy was hesitant to ask if he was going to wear a headgear for a few weeks. After hearing Zhang Dianyu's question, he put the question behind him and scratched his hair anxiously: "I don't know, Mr. Warden."

Zhang Dianyu shrugged.In fact, after the bill appeared and contacted the superhero who was suddenly taken into custody, he already had a guess in his mind.He guessed that Stark might not have time to take care of the nostalgia during this period, that is to say-no time to come and invest.

He glanced at Peter.

The boy looked a little uneasy, his messy brown hair was crushed flat.Obviously, Spider-Man’s hair has no superpowers, and he cannot maintain his hairstyle under the pressure of a hood for more than ten hours.

In the long run it is really not a solution.Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, and suddenly said to Peter, "You seem to like Dr. Banner?"

Peter was a little confused about the sudden change in topic, but he still replied: "Yes, sir, Dr. Banner's research on gamma particles is unmatched. I have read his theory in the journal..."

Zhang Dianyu quickly interrupted him: "If there is an opportunity to work with Dr. Banner, would you like to join?"

Peter was so ecstatic that he even forgot his intentions, and nodded sharply: "Yes, Mr. Warden, of course I do!"

Zhang Dianyu smiled.

After Peter left, he decided to try to persuade Banner again.Unsurprisingly, after the last conversation, Banner had already begun to waver, and with little effort, he got a foreman of the decoration team.

At 9 o'clock the next morning, after breakfast, Spiderman in a light blue prison uniform stood nervously at the prison gate.

Mr. Warden once said, let him wait for Dr. Banner at this time.

Yesterday, he finally got the approval of the escorting guards. He barely got a chance to talk to his family and tricked Aunt May into saying that he had participated in a science and technology study tour group and was going abroad for a few weeks, during which there might be no signal.

Then he hung up the phone hurriedly during May's question of "Which country is not connected to the Internet?"

Unexpectedly, today, part of the lie he told turned into reality?He is about to join Dr. Bruce Banner's work, which is simply a surprise.

Peter stood in front of the prison gate expectantly, his chest filled with cold air, but it could not dissipate his enthusiasm.

It wasn't until half an hour later that he felt the power rating of 20 tons again, but when he was holding an ordinary sledgehammer in his hand, he finally realized that something seemed to be wrong.

"Dr. Banner?" Spider-Man asked tentatively, "Is this our...job?"

Banner, who looked down on the decoration list, pushed his glasses, looked at the bewildered New York neighbor, and smiled slightly: "Yes, it's this wall. We need to smash it down and merge these two rooms into one. , Then cleaned up the trash in the basement and repainted the living room wall white."

Spider-Man was a little at a loss.

The warden said to join Dr. Banner's job... Was it smashing walls and cleaning up garbage?

"Thank you for being able to help, Mr. Warden promised me this." Banner smiled gently, "Otherwise I really don't want to get out...you know, prison."