Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Zhang Dianyu couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at Stark.

Stark tilted his mouth slightly and glanced at him from above the red sunglasses.Zhang Dianyu avoided his gaze, trying to find an excuse to deal with Stark.

The bill, half of which was blocked by Banner, suddenly tilted his head, with a serious expression on his face.

Zhang Dianyu had a bad feeling.

In the next second, the bill really spoke: "From the previous logic, she should be my mother now."

Stark's confident smile solidified on his face.

Zhang Dianyu felt that he should really seal the bill's mouth with tape-but I have to say that Stark's reaction now is quite funny.

Stark seemed to slow down after several minutes, while Banner next to him was still in shock, his eyes wandering between the two.

Zhang Dianyu coughed slightly, hiding his smile: "That's not very accurate."

No matter who is the father, he can't be the mother of the bill anyway-can this little mentally retarded say something that shouldn't shock the audience?

Stark caught the sunglasses he had fallen down and threw them directly on the sofa aside: "Miss Rita...have we met before?"

Zhang Dianyu held his arms noncommittal.

"So you are," Stark thought slowly, "Mr. Warden's...?"

Zhang Dianyu: "?"

Why does his new role have an unclear relationship with himself?

He resolutely denied: "No, I only have ... work friendship with the warden."

Stark raised an eyebrow, obviously not convinced.

That’s right—from the fact that Rita was hired just now, she didn’t seem to have just met the warden at all.This is Zhang Dianyu's negligence. After all, Stark is still watching. He should pretend to behave.

"Mr. Warden and I are indeed old acquaintances." Zhang Dianyu began to make up, "but we haven't seen each other for many years-this time he did me a favor and found me who had been separated for many years..." He gritted his teeth and forced a word between his teeth, "Son."

The bill's solemn face showed disapproval, but he did not refute it, and even nodded with disapproval.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

The smile on Stark's face couldn't hide it.

"And I can just do him a favor." Zhang Dianyu added.

Banner suddenly interrupted, his tone was not very friendly: "Help the warden to commit suicide?"

"..." Zhang Dianyu could only continue to talk nonsense: "This is his wish. As an old friend many years ago, I can't stop him from fulfilling his wish."

Stark was silent for a moment after listening to the bullshit: "If you said you were brothers and sisters, I would believe it too."

Zhang Dianyu showed a formulaic smile.

He thought, it's a pity that the two of them don't look alike at all-Rita looks a bit similar to the bill, and it can be fooled to say that she is the mother of the bill.

"So," Stark said difficultly, "we used to...?" He paused for a moment, "It might sound like shirking responsibility, but I don't remember at all-am I drunk? ?"

Zhang Dianyu couldn't answer this.

He held his arms indifferently, showing a look of rejection: "I'm sorry, Mr. Stark, I don't remember it."

This is the truth, but it is also the most unbelievable truth.

Stark did not continue to ask, he decided to take the boy to see his head first.

He came out of the bathroom and stood in a daze next to the green plants in the hall.

Zhang Dianyu raised his chin slightly and looked at a few people, hoping that the matter in front of him would end as soon as possible-so that the warden could go and return early, and he could go out to do the project tomorrow.

Stark, who couldn't ask anything, said goodbye, and Banner also sent the bill to the prison gate, and even waved to the boy after getting in the car.

What puzzled Zhang Dianyu most was that the bill also waved goodbye to Banner solemnly.

So suddenly, he was not busy running around, but was keen to impersonate Stark's son?Zhang Dianyu returned to his sofa and fell into deep thought.

When it comes to Stark being the representative of the Super England who signed the bill in this world, and it is the link between the government and the Super England, he feels that the bill recognition is not that simple.

Zhang Dianyu sneered inwardly.

Don't think he didn't know that Stark was also forced to sign the Super Human Registration Act-from the look on his face and exhaustion that he hadn't shaved in a long time, he knew that he was definitely not out of his complete heart.

When he discovers that this kid who suddenly recognized his father is the main body of the bill, things will become interesting.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, this is also a good way to cause trouble-as long as the bill is kicked out first and Stark is immersed in shock and anger, these people will forget to pursue Zhang Dianyu and play against him. Kind of trifle.

So the question is, how can he shake things out without claiming that "I am mentally ill"?

Zhang Dianyu thought hard.

While he was thinking, Banner came back from the outside and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Zhang Dianyu raised his voice.

The shrill female voice from his throat shocked him, and it took him a few seconds to remember that he was now wearing a woman's dress.

He narrowed his expression and sat down, looking at Banner who walked in.

"The warden...Miss," Banner said, "Ms. Acting warden, the warden has left. For the next period of time, I will hand over the daily water and reports of the prison to you."

Zhang Dianyu nodded: "I see."

In fact, when Stark's car left the prison area, all his game panels lit up.At the same time, a small map appeared next to his remote operation interface, with two small yellow dots and a line on it.The little dot is obviously the warden and Rita, and the distance between them is marked on the line.

The returning Banner reminded him of this-the warden cannot leave Rita for more than 20 kilometers, otherwise they will be disconnected, and the warden will be in the on-hook mode of automatic path finding.

That is to say, no matter the ends of the world, as long as he can walk, he will walk back to the prison on foot.

Zhang Dianyu glanced at Banner with restraint, and at the same time quickly manipulated the warden's panel and entered text in the dialog box.

At this moment, the warden who was a little depressed sitting in the co-pilot seat next to Stark suddenly turned his face to him: "Mr. Stark."

Stark was also absentmindedly: "Mr. Warden, what's the matter?"

"I don't want to leave the prison too far, it will make me feel uneasy." The warden said flatly.

Stark blinked and glanced at the warden next to him.

The other party didn't seem to lose control of himself like the previous few times, like a moving puppet-it looked much better than before.

Just yesterday, when they returned to the jail, Dr. Strange summoned everyone and refused to appear in his office because it seemed suspicious-so everyone could only find a sparsely smoked person The corner held a video conference with him.

"The last time I tried to enter the warden's spiritual world, and a guard's-but failed, which makes us think that they may be puppets under the control of Mr. Fergus." Strange's face Appears on the screen.

"——And now he is still suspected." Ferry next to him said, "But there is no doubt that he is indeed the hero who saved the warden and Peter. However, people can sometimes have multiple identities."

"However, I found some patterns." Strange said, "I found that some guards who worked too long in prison would gradually regain some self-awareness. When I tried to re-enter their spiritual world, almost I vaguely saw an outline-do you remember that untitled town?"

"Of course," Stark replied, "there is the'Mr. Fergus' Lair', at least for the time being such a conclusion."

"Maybe Mr. Fergus is also one of the victims?" Strange said, "We have also observed some rigid behaviors of Mr. Fergus afterwards, which means that he may also be one of the victims."

"So, is there someone else behind the scenes?" Fury asked.

"I don't know, maybe." Strange glanced at his watch. "The rest can be said another day. My patient will come in 50 seconds."

"What?" Stark looked incredulous. "They are prisoners. They won't be so punctual, otherwise they won't be in jail-why are you looking at me?"

The scene was silent for a while.

Stark: "..."

"Maybe it is a regional disease-other residents in that untitled town also have this symptom, or there are some genetic factors, which are also under consideration." Strange glanced at his watch again, right Stark said: "You are right, my patient is late."

Stark: "..."

"Then let me add a little more guess," Strange put down his wrists, "maybe the local area is contaminated by some heavy metal elements, such as the well-known Minamata disease-you should check whether the sewage discharge of the factory you built next to it is qualified. , Tony."

Stark was so angry that he blew his mustache: "Are you questioning my conscience as an entrepreneur? I use clean energy! Maybe it's the pollution caused by some underground facility in Wayne Holiday Estate? "

Batman gave him a cold look.

Stark stared back.

Fury was expressionless.

Strange hung up.

Stark, who was driving at this time, remembered the scene that happened yesterday and glanced at the warden next to him.

If it is an inexplicable suicide caused by a certain disease, it may become much easier to understand-but in any case, when a person who has just tried to commit suicide says that he feels uneasy, he also needs to pay attention.

Stark pulled the car abruptly to the side of the road.

"So, how far is your'not too far'?"

Zhang Dianyu thought about it, but he couldn't make it too specific to avoid drawing attention.

"Can't exceed the amusement park that Sycostone visited last time."

Stark was a little shocked and hesitant: "You mean... do you want to go to that amusement park?" He glanced at the bill with his hands on his knees in the back seat.

Zhang Dianyu felt that Stark must have misunderstood something.