Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

At the same time, there was a knock on the door outside Zhang Dianyu's office in the prison not far away.

The person who walked in was Banner.

"Ms. Rita, I think you may have forgotten to arrange a room for yourself, so I made my own proposal to remodel a bedroom for you. The decoration was arranged in accordance with the previous room of the warden." Banner placed a folder On the table, "This is today's prison daily report."

Zhang Dianyu blinked before reacting-fortunately, he had not had time to walk into his original bedroom to sleep expertly.

He nodded kindly and smiled at Banner: "Thank you, Dr. Banner."

Banner paused and said, "I'm just a prisoner, but I'm working in prison."

Zhang Dianyu subconsciously retorted: "The prisoner is Hulk. As long as he is within the confines of the prison, he will be kept in your body-he is serving his sentence, but you are not."

Banner looked at him in surprise, then left the room.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, he seemed to answer a little faster.Rita shouldn’t know Banner so much when she first arrived-but it can also be explained that she has worked hard on the prisoners' files and can keep everyone's information in mind.

This is also in line with her rigorous work style-Zhang Dianyu thought about it, and felt that it shouldn't be a big problem.

In the room on the top floor of Stark's residence near the corridor, the warden had fallen asleep under his control, and the bill strictly enforced his disguised identity, sleeping beside him with his eyes closed, as if he had died.

In the next time, Zhang Dianyu could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He found that the bill did not treat him as a human being-although double opening is less likely to fall off than one person playing two corners, the difficulty of operation has also increased greatly.He was very worried that he would directly say what he had entered into the warden's dialog box when he was single-minded and two-minded, so he spent the whole day pretending to read documents.

In fact, he was busy operating the warden all day today, and he didn't even have time to see if the Magneto next door had cooked his eggs.

He finally has time now to see what those mutant kids are doing.

When Zhang Dianyu pulled the map to the small white house opposite the prison and zoomed in on the target, he was a little surprised-Magneto was still in the kitchen.

He took a closer look. This time he was not frying eggs, but cooking the pot.

But Magneto's anger value increased again.

But this matter has nothing to do with Zhang Dianyu.

For the prisoners, it’s time to rest at this time, but the mutant juvenile correction center opposite does not have qualified prison guards, so none of the small cylindrical little beans in the room are lying on the bed and bubbling "zzz" , But all ran wildly on the ground.

Zhang Dianyu watched the Magneto King’s anger groove increase little by little, and finally slowly turned his pixel head, the mouth that had been drawn in a straight line slowly turned into two rows of triangular teeth.

The little peas on the ground seemed to be still.

A few minutes later, Zhang Dianyu saw the little peasants slowly moving onto the tightly arranged beds, lying in a row with their eyes closed, all sleeping like the bill beside the warden, as if they were dead.

That is, did not sleep.

After all, Zhang Dianyu could see that there was not a "zzz" bubble on the map.

Even so, he always felt that it was not bad-at least the expected goal was achieved, no one was making trouble, no one was starved to death, and Magneto might have been tossed out of the mood.

Isn't it better?

Zhang Dianyu also specifically checked Peter. He seemed to be very successful undercover, sleeping among the mutant children without any suspicion. There were even a few small beans who quietly used a paper airplane to pass him a note after turning off the lights.

But the end is that they are all picked up by Magneto and stood at the door, including Peter.

Zhang Dianyu felt very sorry, but he could only decide to add a chicken leg to Peter after the undercover mission was over.

Or two.

It's a pity that the task of establishing a correctional center for secret mutant juvenile offenders has not yet been completed. Although Magneto is forced to work, it is not a real employee.And although he holds several jobs now, his real identity is actually a cleaner.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while. Magneto, who has been a worker, shouldn't have occupational discrimination, right?

After all, the only positions that can be held by prisoners are cleaners and cooks-Zhang Dianyu thought it would be good if he could feed the little peas with bread, but he didn't expect him to make fried eggs.

It seems that as a self-reliant mutant survival promoter, Magneto does have something.

Zhang Dianyu casually flipped through the daily prison report sent by Banner, and found that today was a peaceful day-but the Penguin had not been sent back. After being fell into a coma by Hulk before, he recuperated in a nearby hospital. Because this way he can pay for the medical bill himself.

But after Zhang Dianyu came back, he found that the inner ghost had nothing to do with the Penguin, and felt a little guilty.

It's better to let him stay outside for a few more days. Anyway, he spends his own money.

The current task process is before the start of the prison upgrade and the employment of the opposite staff is still close to recovering the two escaped prisoners. If the Penguin is happy to plan to escape from the hospital, it can even increase his task completion by 1/5.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the declining prison risk rating on the top of the game panel, and felt that the distance to the score of 2 has become far away.Having just experienced the Red Skull's troubles, the current prisoners are not too interested in escape, he may not be able to complete this task for a while.

In this case, first earn a basic fund.Zhang Dianyu flipped through the subsidy task, and by the way also took another empty task bar to the real estate company's order.

Just now Stark said that he would bring some new foreign aid to help with the renovation, so maybe he can complete two tasks a day.

Zhang Dianyu thought optimistically.

But he really didn't know, it turned out that Stark had a special hobby of building walls-he had just experienced a busy day of moving bricks, and he wanted to recommend this amateur activity to others with great interest.

This is a good thing.

Zhang Dianyu stood up with satisfaction, closed the folder, and walked to the room that Banner had said before that belonged to Miss Rita.

This night, as he expected, he slept fairly peacefully without any incidents.

He was woken up by the alarm clock he set the next morning.

The warden has never been set by him to hang up, otherwise, even in the middle of the night, he will suddenly get up and insist on going back to the prison.Therefore, he could only get up early and prepare to operate the warden's panel, so as not to make the warden become a sleeping beauty who can't wake up.

The development of the situation has gone beyond the original plan.He did want to fill the funding gap through renovation orders and transfer the current prison affairs to this Miss Rita.

If there is any problem here, he can also deal with it in time with new skills.According to the bill, manipulating the second character is a two-way skill. After Rita activates the skill, the main interface can also control her.

Zhang Dianyu recalled the hard work of building walls remotely yesterday, and decided to change his main interface back to the first thing today.

When Stark insisted on forcing him to heal his brain, he would think of a way to exchange it-it was not difficult. After all, the words before the bill were shocking and gave Rita a reason to visit.

Zhang Dianyu checked the time-at six o'clock in the morning, before the prisoners got up, Stark might have just fallen asleep not far away.

But Zhang Dianyu still appeared at the door of Stark Industrial Park, smiling at the security guard at the sentry box.

"Miss, who are you looking for?" The security guard poked his head out and handed over a notebook, "Please register here."

Zhang Dianyu wrote down Rita's name on it.

"I'm here to visit Mr. Stark, so I told the Warden Rita that he can find him if he has something to do."

The security guard looked a little hesitant. Obviously, he knew his boss's work and rest quite well.But he went back inside and made a call: "Mr. Hogan...Yes, it's a Rita Warden. I want to see Mr. Stark... OK."

He hung up the phone, opened the door, and nodded to Zhang Dianyu outside.

Zhang Dianyu walked into the park on high heels.

I have to say that after a day of adaptation, he can already master Rita's stiletto heels and suit skirts.

But he categorically refused to acknowledge the fact that he has no gender as stated in the bill.

He was taken by security to the lobby of the most luxurious building in the park and sat on the sofa waiting for Mr. Stark.

Time passed by minute by minute, the sunlight outside the window gradually brightened from grayish white, but Stark still did not appear.It wasn't until the hour hand pointed to eight o'clock that the elevator jingled suddenly.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the opened elevator door coldly.

Stark's brown hair curled up, and the fat Hogan was trying to press them down: "Boss...Didn't you just say'good'?"

"For God's sake," Stark was rightly confident. "When do I say'good' from the heart?"

Hogan had already seen Rita sitting in the hall.

"Oh my goodness." The fat driver took his hand off his boss' head quickly, "Don't say you are asleep again."

"That's not true, Hapi," Stark said. "Actually I just slept back then."

Hogan: "..."

Stark came over and coughed pretendingly.

"Miss Rita, I hope you don't get me wrong-it's my habit to be late. If I arrive on time, it would be a kind of disrespect for you."

Hogan next to him: "?"

Miss Rita looked at him blankly.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Stark could only shrug his shoulders.

At this moment, a person walked over from the corner, with a boy next to him.

Stark blinked.

"Oh, don't get me wrong." Miss Rita on the sofa said flatly, "I just want to meet...'my son'."

Bill glanced at Rita, then looked up at Zhang Dianyu, who had already switched to the main interface next to him.

Zhang Dianyu also bowed his head and saw the disapproval of the bill.

He smiled and rubbed the boy's black hair, slowly lowered his head to meet his eyes, stared at the bill fiercely, and tried to tell him to shut his mouth.

But the bill obviously didn't understand, but shook his head.

"Now she is not my mother."

Stark had a question mark on his face.