Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Zhang Dianyu looked at a group of short pixel people surrounded by excited bubbles on the map, and gradually understood how angry bubbles appeared.

Although they are both mutants, based on his understanding of the people in the scene, he thought Magneto would really ignore these little boys as before, and try to escape from prison overnight.

Unexpectedly, the night really passed peacefully, and nothing happened.

Zhang Dianyu felt a little puzzled.He had hoped that if a little riot happened to each other, he would ride a death ride.

But in any case, this result is better.

He saw Peter on the map.The boy hides in a circle of mutant children, pushing a plate of fried eggs to the smallest pixel villain opposite.

The worst thing is that the little thing with a round head and round brain blushed--Zhang Dianyu never knew that this pixel map could still show blushing.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

I hope Peter can keep his heart tight and be an undercover agent.

The time has come to 9:30, and family members visiting the prisoners are still coming in successively outside the prison gate and heading straight to the visiting room.But one of them was a black-haired woman in a light gray professional suit. She stopped at the prison gate and stopped moving.

Zhang Dianyu opened her profile-as expected, she was the interviewer he was waiting for, that is, his "second role".

The interviewee's name for the acting warden was Rita, and the surname was not shown on the map, which looked rough.

Zhang Dianyu slightly averted his gaze and looked at the bill on the sofa.The boy seemed to feel it, and his face, which had not always been fluctuating in expression, turned to him.Zhang Dianyu gave him a fierce look.

The setting of this second role is too sloppy, anyway, give someone a surname.

Zhang Dianyu hastily browsed Rita's attributes.Her character description is "calm and frightening", and "the reputation of the prison can be managed through judicial fear. The rumors that she is carrying a whip may be a bit exaggerated."

However, Zhang Dianyu, who can check everything, found that, in fact, it is really not an exaggeration.

There is really a "whip" in Rita's belongings and a clipboard that every warden always keeps-most importantly, there is no prison door key, only employee keys.

Is she going to use this to whip the prisoner?Is this a bit too weird?

Zhang Dianyu sincerely hoped that she could hide the whip so as not to arouse Stark's suspicion.

If she really exposed this prop, Zhang Dianyu thought for a moment-maybe he could make a small deal with Lecter and let him imply that Stark's whip was also a fantasy.

In Zhang Dianyu's cranky thoughts, Rita ended the conversation with the guards, entered the prison gate, and went straight to the warden's office.

Zhang Dianyu took out her resume from the drawer and flipped through it, feeling that the role she needs to play in the future might be a challenge.

But he thought about it again.

Although the bill says he should not have a gender, this is obviously nonsense. Since he can remember, he has been the current main interface.He had already confirmed it when he took a bath, that he was a man.

And this "second character" is a woman.

How can he adapt to walking on high heels?

Zhang Dianyu fell into deep thought--but he didn't think for long.Soon, the office door was knocked, and a black-haired woman who seemed to be rigorous and neat, pushed in, nodded in a reserved and vague way: "I’m Rita who is here to interview the acting warden. Outside The assistant told me that I could come in directly."

"Yes, Miss Rita, please--" Zhang Dianyu originally wanted to say please sit down, but after looking at the sofa that has no seats available, he could only change his words, "No need to sit down, you are hired."

Stark, with a bandage on his hand, was boringly swiping his phone on the sofa, and he almost slipped when he heard it.

He sat upright and glanced at the black-haired woman standing in the middle of the office, always feeling something familiar.But instead of thinking about it any more, he turned to Zhang Dianyu and said, "Uh, Mr. Warden, I think I should avoid it?"

Zhang Dianyu just wanted to say that as an investor in the prison, he needn't be too cautious, so that Stark can find a way to do some subsidy tasks-but suddenly a new idea came up.

So he nodded to Stark: "I really need to talk to Miss Rita for a while."

Stark stood up and walked to the door, frowned and looked around the office, thinking for a moment.He always feels that something is wrong, but this is just an intuition-or an illusion.

He had to leave.

Rita stood silently in the center of the room, her eyes moving as Zhang Dianyu got up.

"Mr. Warden, I can hand over the work content."

Because Zhang Dianyu had just said that she was hired, Rita is now the acting warden—when Zhang Dianyu leaves the prison, she will automatically assume her responsibilities.

However, her job content is similar to Banner, basically a senior assistant.

Zhang Dianyu ignored Rita, she was him anyway, and there was no need to dictate the work.

His breakfast plate was still on his desk and was not taken by the Warren guard-to be honest, it was a bit unusual. The Warren guards used to calculate the time very accurately and would take the plate on time after 40 minutes.If Zhang Dianyu hadn't finished his meal by then, he would wait quietly by the side.

I have to say that the pixel villain is indeed satisfactory at work, although sometimes not very smart.

Zhang Dianyu picked up the knife and wiped it, and gestured to his wrist.

Before he started, he suddenly raised his head suddenly, rushed to the sofa and covered the bill's mouth, and made a silent gesture with his other hand: "Don't speak."

Then another voice came from behind him: "Mr. Warden, I can hand over work content."

"..." Zhang Dianyu waved his hand behind him, "I know, I know, you will wait a while."

If he didn't let Rita shut up, she might repeat these words repeatedly.

Bill stared at him with big blue eyes and nodded slowly.After getting the answer from this little thing, Zhang Dianyu put down his hand.

After all, according to the bill itself, he will not lie.Since he promised not to speak, he would not speak.

Zhang Dianyu confidently continued to compare his wrists and made a little psychological construction.

The bill suddenly lifted a clipboard, almost exactly the same as Zhang Dianyu's, with a few lines of large characters written on it with a signature pen-"The death rate of wrist cutting is lower, and it is recommended to replace it with the carotid artery."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

This proposal was thoughtful and frightening, but he decided to adopt it.

He picked up the knife and gestured on his neck, and asked in a low voice, "Is this this place?"

Bill shook his head.

He moved a little further down: "Here?"

The bill nodded.

Zhang Dianyu took a deep breath and realized that it was not easy.He whispered to the bill: "Or you can cut it. Anyway, you already have a mental problem. This is normal."

Bill shook his head, bowed his head and prepared to write on the clipboard.

Zhang Dianyu grabbed the clipboard and said, "You can talk, just keep your voice down."

Bill blinked blue eyes: "I won't kill you, I promised you."

Zhang Dianyu couldn't help frowning.

He vaguely felt that the bill had indeed promised. That was because the bill said he could kill Zhang Dianyu so that he could feel his true self. Can he refuse this outrageous thing?

"Now I have changed my mind," he said categorically, and put the knife into the bill. "Now cut it for me."

Bill's hand was holding the hilt of the knife, looking at him with innocent blue eyes.

Zhang Dianyu was a little nervous.This kind of scene looks a bit strange, if Lecter is here, he might feel familiar.

This is even more outrageous.

"Hurry up," Zhang Dianyu said, "cut quickly."

"I refuse." The bill said, clutching the knife.

Rita next to her had been looking at Zhang Dianyu's direction with indifferent eyes, and had no response to what was happening in front of her.Currently Zhang Dianyu is her boss. For the pixel villain, no matter what unreasonable things happen in front of him, as long as there is no problem in his or her settings, he will not object to it.

Although Zhang Dianyu felt that it was a bit weird for someone to stare at him and persuade others to cut his own artery.

Zhang Dianyu stared at the bill: "You can't cut it? If you don't cut it, I will be taken away as a mental illness-these are all caused by you."

A rare hesitation appeared on the bill's face.

Zhang Dianyu originally just wanted to change a vest and move bricks outside.After all, Banner just released Hulk, and the engineering team can't be without a leader. He can only work as a foreman in person-he even has special wall-building skills.

But seeing that he was going to be taken away by Stark, and Rita became the acting warden, she was about to use the whip to impose a reign of terror on the prisoners.He must at least activate this role first and take control of things in his own hands.

Although he can also temporarily not hire Rita, let Banner temporarily act for prison affairs during his absence.But to be honest, he didn't want to tell the psychologist where he was sick.

He is not sick!

"You are afraid," the bill said.

Zhang Dianyu frowned: "What are you talking about."

"You are afraid to see a psychologist and let them discover that you are not a human being." The bill calmly put the knife back into his hand, "You are right, you should commit suicide now."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He took the knife, stared at the bill for a while, suddenly raised the knife and cut his carotid artery.

But the blood is less than expected.

"Wrong, go a little bit higher and deeper." The bill said on the side.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Is it that easy to cut one's own arteries?

He took a deep breath, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover the wound, blood seeping from between his fingers.

Then he took away his hand, raised the knife again, and confirmed to the bill: "Is it here?"

The bill nodded.

Zhang Dianyu took the knife without hesitation.

The blood suddenly splashed over Bill's face, and Zhang Dianyu was slightly stunned.

He saw that from the hole in the wall that Stark had destroyed not long ago, Lecter's figure seemed to flash through it, and the Warren guard seemed to be followed behind him.

Is this a simulation teaching?

Zhang Dianyu drove the bill away and lay down on the sofa, trying to prevent blood from splashing on the wall next to him, otherwise he would have to spend money to brush it again.

I don't know how long it took before his consciousness finally blurred.

Until the darkness in front of you, and then back to light.

He looked at himself on the sofa and the bill standing next to him from a bird's-eye view, turned around and opened the green employee door.

"Two, Mr. Warden seems to be dead."