For a time the scene formed a deadlock.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the direction of Red Skull sincerely, hoping that he could adopt his suggestions.Now that Mr. Fergus has been held hostage, it is not very cost-effective to save people. As long as the title and skills of the corpse can be obtained, then this character will be lost.

According to the bill, these people headed by Red Skull may have planned for the escape for a long time.But normal people obviously can't guess that he has a game panel, and probably think that he will have some special control over the prison, similar to a kind of super power, and can detect abnormal movements within the prison.

However, Zhang Dianyu didn't care.

Even if someone knew that he had a game panel, it wouldn't be a big deal—he even told Stark himself about it, so who wouldn't let the other person believe it.

However, he would not easily reveal his hole cards—the impulse behavior made at that time under the impact of the news of "logging out of the game" was not counted.

The Red Skull was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Are you testing me, Mr. Warden?"

Zhang Dianyu realized that the other party had misunderstood.

But he couldn't show it too eagerly to make it feel like he was looking forward to the death of Mr. Fergus-if that was the case, Red Skull would definitely think he was brewing some conspiracy, and instead would refuse to kill Mr. Fergus.

If he takes Mr. Fergus away and imprisoned, it will be the most troublesome.

Mr. Fergus carries the title inherited from SYKSTONE and his two very useful skills, Zhang Dianyu does not want to lose these.

Who knows what the next character will be.

Thinking of this, he realized that he had never asked the bill about how these roles were selected—the bill only said that when his "main interface" was seriously damaged and needed to be repaired, his consciousness would be automatically transferred In a carrier, and the carrier is unique, you cannot switch between several roles.

But judging from the fact that SYKSTONE still exists on his character panel, death is not the end of the character.Just like the interpretation of his "main interface" in the bill, he will not die, maybe his character will not really die, maybe one day he can be reactivated.

It's best to be able to use several roles at the same time from the bill, so that he can be alone with multiple people.

But for now, he still wants to hold the Red Skull.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a moment. Since the Red Skull thinks that Mr. Fergus' life can be used to threaten him-from a certain angle, it is true, but he is not afraid of Mr. Fergus' death, and even more afraid that he will live in an unknown place. ——Then just follow him.

He raised his eyes slightly, looking at the deep-set eye sockets of the Red Skull, some terrifying mutant pupils were watching him.

"So, what kind of terms do you want me to use to exchange Mr. Fergus' life?"

Red Skull smiled: "I hope Mr. Warden will exchange it with himself."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

This sounds unhealthy.

Even without thinking about it, I guessed that Red Skull was definitely not asking him to eat and drink.

After all, it is an old fascist, or a transformation madman, although the bill says that his "carrier" will never die...Wait, isn't this worse?

"It's worth a try," the voice of the bill said beside him, "the carrier's built-in skills are triggered randomly-I think the world may be in trouble because the abilities of your two characters are still in line with their identities. , But your main interface skills have never been developed."

Zhang Dianyu couldn't help but raise a question mark in his heart: Is this bill blind?Mr. Fergus' skills are pretty normal, but where does Sykesstone fit his status?The inmates who call the wind and rain in the prison should have the corresponding skills to be quite prestigious. Is it appropriate to specialize in the next game?

"I heard." Bill said unhappily. "I can hear you as long as you are still in prison."

Great, it's more perverted like this.

Then he doesn't have to worry about how to communicate with the bill quietly.

Zhang Dianyu concentrated his attention and said in his heart: "You are thinking about fart, I won't exchange it with Mr. Fergus, am I sick?"

The bill seemed to hesitate for a moment: "There should be no."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

"There are many more carriers you have used, but I did not keep their memory for you." The bill says, "In fact, those prisoners are the same you were."

Zhang Dianyu slowly played a question mark in his heart, and even couldn't speak.

What does the bill mean?Those prisoners could not be him, but they were indeed different from the headless guards, which he had discovered long ago.

"It's not accurate to say that." The bill seems to be deliberating on the wording. "They are the unfinished you, and they each use different sample information, which are not the same as the memories you hold-or call them yours. The predecessor is more appropriate."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

The voice of the bill sounded questioning: "Did you only tell me an ellipsis? Is there no sentence?"

Zhang Dianyu has nothing to say.

"In the new test, we eliminated most of the unnecessary memories, and added upgraded functions to your main interface and temporary carrier-that is, some behaviors will trigger related abilities." The bill sounds very sound. Satisfied, "So in theory, your main interface should also have some skills-unless the world forgot to add them."

Zhang Dianyu: Does this kind of thing really happen?

"I'm not sure." The bill's voice was hesitant, "but I will protect you. You are not the same as the previous test samples. I think you have done a good job-especially in prison management."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." This sounds outrageous. The prison is still too poor to use electricity.Seeing that Red Skull took him with him to make trouble again, the money he just made might also fly away.

So those unqualified "samples" were thrown into prison to kill each other?His first role, SYCSTONE, could also end when he was deemed to have failed the test?

But the bill does not say that, it only suggests that Zhang Dianyu and Mr. Fergus exchange.

Zhang Dianyu still refused: "Impossible, is this reasonable? Why would I exchange hostages for Fergus to live first? Besides, have you seen the big red date and his subordinates in front of you? Seeing that the prison is in deficit again, I Who will manage the prison after leaving?"

"But as long as you give the position of acting warden to Mr. Fergus, you can manage the prison in his capacity." The bill said hesitantly, "Your main interface will not really die and be held hostage for a period of time. It doesn’t matter. But if the Red Skull can’t get what he wants, it may destroy the prison’s public facilities.”

Zhang Dianyu: "..." Has he reached the point where he needs to protect a few bricks with his body?

But if according to the bill, letting the on-hook warden be taken hostage, it seems that there is no loss for him.The timing of Red Skull's choice was obviously well thought out. At this time, there was only one psychiatrist, Mr. Supreme Master, who had a damaged hand nerve.And when he was inside the prison, he couldn't even hold the pen securely.

Stark never came back after his "jailbreak", and I am afraid he is entangled with Congress at this time.Banner and Peter didn't get the news so quickly, and he saw Bruce Wayne attending a large-scale business meeting in Gotham in the morning in the news."But," said Zhang Dianyu, "you can make more money if you have no money. I think I am more important than a few buildings."

"If the prison's deficit exceeds one-third of the total length, you will be dismissed from the post of warden." The voice of the bill sounds the same as before, but Zhang Dianyu somehow heard a hint of anxiety from it, "Just The Magneto and the clown who had just captured them next door to Red Skull have not escaped from prison, but Hydra is already preparing to release them-as long as Red Skull gives an order."

Without the need to go on with the bill, Zhang Dianyu also heard the sound of gold coins colliding and consuming funds.

He can't lose Mr. Fergus now, and must control the other super criminals-the killer crocodile doesn't seem to show the intention of rioting, but the Professor Lizard next to him seems to be eager to try.

Zhang Dianyu frowned as he watched the one-armed prisoner follow the Adams guard slowly out of the courtyard.

He sighed and said to Red Skull, "Okay, I promise you."

"Oh?" The Red Skull's voice sounded hoarse, with a hint of sarcasm, "I think your teacher will be very moved."

"I have a request." Zhang Dianyu said slowly, "I need to see Mr. Fergus one last time, when he is sober."

"Of course." Red Skull said softly.

Mr. Fergus woke up from a bucket of cold water, and lay down on the ground without expression.

A prisoner kicked him with his toes: "Get up, the warden wants to see you."

But he didn't get a chance to stand up. Someone immediately pulled him up roughly and shoved him to the outside of the gun storehouse.

In the distance is the warden’s office, and a wall near the prison area was blown up, but the scene did not seem to be very chaotic.

Guards with guns confronted the prisoners all around, and they all pointed their weapons at each other without daring to relax.

The warden in the center of the office still sat on his sofa as usual, as if this was just the most ordinary day in prison.

Mr. Fergus was pressed against his back by the gun, and walked slowly forward.

He was taken to the head of the escaped prisoner. This man had a terrifying blood-red face, and even if he glanced over it lightly, he looked extremely hideous.

"Mr. Warden, the hostages are already here." When he opened his mouth, his reserved European accent made him look nondescript, "I hope you remember your words."

Zhang Dianyu watched Mr. Fergus standing not far away wet, with his hands tied behind his back, but there was still no expression on his face. Only the baldness shining in the sun was the most noticeable.

He sighed slightly, and could only accept the reality that he would spend the next few days in a chill on his head.

"Mr. Fergus."

Zhang Dianyu heard these words floating in his ears from the opposite side and couldn't help but sneezed.

Mr. Fergus is getting older, and the feeling of being poured over his head by cold water is obviously not so good.

He raised his head and intersected the warden's eyes with the calm face on the opposite side.Then he was pushed aside heavily, and several escaped hydra walked to the warden behind the desk.