Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Magneto sat silently on the edge of the garbage bag, and no one seemed to notice him.But the sniper above his head seemed to have opened the self-sighting hook. As long as he stepped out of the prescribed range, he would immediately feel the reflection of the scope.

So he didn't move, but sat quietly.

The conversation from a distance made him suddenly understand why the warden seemed to be very relieved of these mutant children and only hired him as an "employee" to take care of them.

There is definitely a problem with this cemetery, and some thorny problems can also be dealt with unconsciously.

Magneto sneered in his heart.

To be honest, he originally only wanted to explore the prison environment in order to escape in the future-only by figuring out why the warden took these mutants in order to understand where to start.

He seems to be getting closer to the truth.

Standing in the woods, Zhang Dianyu looked impatiently at the last prisoner shivering.He looked a little malnourished, and the hidden object was just a metal spoon—it seemed to be preparing to dig a tunnel.

Since the crocodiles in the sewer can't stop him from having such thoughts, it seems that he really wants to escape from prison.

Zhang Dianyu opened his profile and glanced at it.

Kerklaw Peters, 31 years old, car thief, sentenced to two years in prison.The family has both parents, a 28-year-old wife and a 3-year-old son.

Judging from the file, he had no need to escape from prison.

Zhang Dianyu looked at Peters.As an adult man, he looked a little too thin, with a few bruises and broken skin wounds on his face.

This way things are much easier to explain.

Obviously, he suffered a lot of bullying in prison, so that even the little crocodile in the sewer could not stop him from having such thoughts.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, stroked the handle of the whip, and asked softly, "Korkraft Peters, isn't it?"

When the prisoner heard his name, he almost fainted.

The guard stabbed him to make him come back to his senses and replied tremblingly: "Yes...yes, Miss Warden."

Zhang Dianyu nodded and said, "You will always live here."

This Peters looked as timid as a mouse, and as long as someone made a noise next to him, he would tremble with fear—it was totally disappointing that he could not prove the effect of Rita's whip.

But seeing that half a year has passed since his two-year sentence, Zhang Dianyu decided to put him in permanent confinement.In fact, the confinement room under the tomb has exceeded the size of the coffin that was originally planned to be unable to straighten the legs.Zhang Dianyu inspected the site during a construction session and discovered this problem.

It has been a while since the clown was put in the coffin by him, and he finally realized that it is also a 1x1 confinement room, why the clown should curl up in the coffin.

Because 1x1 is the floor area, the height is limited by the coffin cover.

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought.

Although he didn't deliberately want to cheat the clown, the result did not make him feel sad, or even a little happy.But in order to avoid complaints from the super criminals who were infused next, Zhang Dianyu generously expanded the confinement room and planned to increase it to the size of 1x2.

So the problem came again.

His skills can only provide a 1x1 air confinement room, even if the confinement room is expanded, the person forced into it by the skill can only be curled up in the middle.

Zhang Dianyu racked his brains and finally solved the problem.

He added a little more work to the engineering team and asked them to bury the coffin vertically. He even left a space for prisoners to enter and a trapdoor facing the tombstone above.

In this way, he can also install the toilets under the trapdoor, which is both beautiful and practical.

Zhang Dianyu was extremely satisfied.

Thinking of the scene of super criminals standing upright in a coffin, he felt that the future of the prison was full of beauty.

But now these confinement rooms are being tried by ordinary prisoners first-although it is only one night, the way these prisoners cry and beg for mercy makes Zhang Dianyu feel as if he wants to bury them alive.

He could only slow down and persuade them to roll in and put them in confinement-otherwise, they would have to wait for the confinement room to be vacated by handcuffs facing the wall of the crime site, which might take more than ten hours.

With time, the confinement time can be ended.

But as soon as the prisoner saw Rita's kind smile, he showed a look of horror and cried more miserably, which made Zhang Dianyu a little bored.

So he ordered the guards to directly imprison the prisoners who resisted.

Peters in front of him was the last one, and Zhang Dianyu felt a bit unbearable with the desperate look in his eyes like a small animal.

"You only have one and a half years in prison, do you understand what I mean?" Zhang Dianyu suddenly said to the prisoner in front of him.

The prisoner nodded in trepidation, as if he did not dare to talk about his attempt to escape from prison, but still begged bitterly: "Please don't kill me, Miss Warden, I...I still have my family."

Zhang Dianyu was a little puzzled: "Use a spoon to dig tunnels to escape from prison to meet your family?"

Peters flushed and whispered, "I'm afraid I...If I don't leave, I won't have a chance to see them."

Zhang Dianyu frowned slightly looking at the wound on his face.

"I can give you this opportunity."

For a moment, Peters' eyes lit up.

The acting warden in front of him said indifferently, "Here."

Peters was pale, and his lips trembled and could not speak.

In despair, he saw Miss Rita raise her hand to call the guard next to her, and gave him a few words.

"Call the engineering team and transform this into a 2x3 basement."

Peters seemed to be unable to believe his ears.

Just now when the acting warden put the other prisoners in a coffin and buried them alive, he didn't even dare to open his eyes, only hearing desperate pleadings and crying.

But the warden’s words seemed like a ray of sunlight suddenly shot down in the middle of the dark clouds, making his eyes instantly clear-if the warden wanted to bury him alive in the coffin, then there should be no need to extend the burial place to the cell Size right?

Zhang Dianyu changed the setting of this confinement room, set the part that the engineering team was about to excavate and rebuild as a cell, and then arranged the installation of the bed and toilet.

"You will live here in the future and you don't have to go back to the dormitory in Zone B."

Peters stared at Miss Rita blankly, everything that happened before him seemed to be a dream scene.

The acting warden actually prepared a separate cell for him?

"Look at him, don't let him run away." Zhang Dianyu ordered the guard next to him.

Peters still didn't seem to be able to speak, as if he had lost consciousness while standing, staring blankly forward, unable to believe that such "good luck" fell on him.

Zhang Dianyu glanced at him and emphasized: "If he tries to escape, there are snipers on the guard towers around here."

This sentence got into Peters' ears and made him shiver.He finally recovered and looked at Miss Rita with gratitude: "Miss Warden, I won't escape from prison again-I promise."

The prisoner's guarantee Zhang Dianyu was tired of listening, he nodded casually, and decided to end the tour tonight.

He took the whip back into the virtual backpack.

Immediately afterwards, he turned and walked towards the gate, and found the person sitting in the middle of the garbage bag.

Magneto, wearing a crimson prison uniform, put his elbows on his knees, as if looking at the passing vehicles a little leisurely, and casually glanced at Miss Rita who came by.

Zhang Dianyu was not sure what he had heard, and frowned slightly.

He and Magneto looked at each other for a moment, and found that the hostility of the other party seemed to be not as serious as before—and then he remembered that he was not the warden, but Rita.

Maybe this is a good thing, otherwise the other person might jump up and choke his neck now.

Zhang Dianyu looked away indifferently.

However, Magneto was still looking at him with inquisitive eyes.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while and said to the guard next to him: "He found a lazy labor prisoner here. He deducted half of his working hours today."

Magneto: "..."

Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita with a smile, then crossed the road, over the postman delivery cart, and walked into the prison gate opposite.

Before Rita's rest time, Zhang Dianyu was about to think about what else to do, when suddenly he heard several knocks in his ear.

He froze for a moment, only to realize that he was still in Stark's place.

The door was opened by a servant: "Mr. Warden, Mr. Stark and Master Bill are preparing to have dinner together. He very much agrees that you continue to lie in bed and be angry with Master Bill-but if you don’t mind, go ahead. It’s OK to have a meal together."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." This is really what Stark can say.

But since he asked the servant to knock on the door, and he hadn't carried the food yet, the meaning was obvious.

Maybe it was because he felt that the right words could inspire people's rebellious psychology, but Zhang Dianyu felt that he didn't want to waste this time.

Since I am going to see the psychiatric department tomorrow, of course I have to change it with Rita tonight.

"I'm not eating dinner now." Zhang Dianyu said to the servant, "I am here waiting for Miss Rita."

The servant left.

Zhang Dianyu quickly opened Miss Rita's control interface and asked her to inform Banner to draft a land transaction contract and prepare to buy a new piece of land-as long as the funds arrive tomorrow.

And Rita's visit is justified.The bulk of the prison’s asset flow still requires the warden himself, and he needs to sign the document to authorize Rita to buy a new piece of land.

Although the actual operation is actually done on the game panel-the process in the real world still has to go.

After finishing all these things, Zhang Dianyu lay back on the bed and felt a little hungry.

In fact, his rejection of Stark's invitation to dinner was also a little bit angry, so he just hoped that Rita could come over quickly.

Finally, someone knocked on his door.

Stark walked in with a round dinner plate in one hand and lifted the lid.

"Sorry, I thought you would come."

Zhang Dianyu seemed to smell a faint burnt smell.

He glanced at the contents on the plate and asked with some caution: "This is...? Is your chef on vacation?"

Stark placed the dinner plate on the bedside table so that he could see more clearly-but Zhang Dianyu still did not see clearly.

"No, but I did it myself." His tone sounded very proud, "If what I just said made you feel uncomfortable--" He raised his hand and motioned for the food on the plate.

Zhang Dianyu was silent for a moment: "But I still want the chef's dinner."

"This was done by Tony Stark himself!"

"I want a chef."