Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Zhang Dianyu slowly played a question mark.

"Let Lecter be a cook? Although these little mutants have endangered society, but the crime is not the limit. They are still children, and they can be saved."

The bill looked puzzled.

Zhang Dianyu could only sigh: "Forget it, then I'm leaving."

When he was about to get up, the bill grabbed the corner of his clothes.Had it not been for the interactive behavior, he might not have spotted such a small movement.

"I want to go with you." The bill said.

Zhang Dianyu looked at him: "Have you changed your mind? Don't you think Stark is your life-saving straw?"

The bill seems hesitant.

Zhang Dianyu tried to take the boy's hand off the corner of his clothes: "But you are sick, I can't take you away-you should treat the disease honestly here." Anyway, the answer he wanted has been obtained. It also proved that he was mentally innocent. Now he is free and can go back to prison at any time.

There was a short knock on the door, and neither of them had time to pay attention.Zhang Dianyu carefully manipulated the warden to break the boy's finger.

The bill obviously did not agree with this view. He looked at Zhang Dianyu and frowned seriously and retorted: "I am not sick."

Zhang Dianyu was still concentrating on dealing with the boy's hand, not distracted to manipulate the warden's expression.There is no trace of emotion on the cold face of the black-haired young man: "It's not one of us who has the final say-trust the doctor's judgment."

The bill showed very disapproving eyes, but Zhang Dianyu's clothes were still not released.Zhang Dianyu, who was far away in the warden's office, couldn't help sighing, wondering if the bill secretly applied glue on his fingers.

Stark opened the door and looked at the scene in the room. His face seemed to be taken aback, with some subtle changes.

"...Mr. Warden?"

Zhang Dianyu raised his head, only then did he notice Stark coming in.

The scene seemed a bit awkward.The boy was sitting on the sofa with his back straight, one hand stubbornly pulling on the corner of his clothes, and he was trying to break off his clenched fingers.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

This looks a bit ruthless.

Stark took a deep breath.He originally thought that Bill was a kid who was not good at establishing emotional relationships with others, but from what he saw, although he didn't often show it on his face, he seemed to rely heavily on the warden.

Zhang Dianyu rubbed the bill's head vigorously with his backhand, suggesting meaningfully: "You should stay here and be with your'dad'."

The bill paused and glanced at Stark at the door, with a very certain tone: "He can't help me."

Stark: "?"

This obviously hurt him very much.

He has never raised a child, especially a problematic child.But Bill didn't seem to appreciate it, and he didn't want to stay in the hospital.

Maybe it was his fault-no child would like a hospital.

Before today, Bill seemed to have a high acceptance of him.Unexpectedly, after the psychological consultation, because of the decision to stay in the hospital for observation, Bill had already begun to have suspicions for him.

At this time, the nurse came over from outside: "Mr. Stark, the blood test report of the father and son of Mr. Zhang has come out-the doctor will come over later."

Stark nodded.This is another doctor. After all, the psychologist cannot help detect whether the two are poisoned.

But he paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered a question, and stopped the nurse who was leaving: "Wait a minute, ma'am. How do you know that these two people are in a father-son relationship?"

The nurse shrugged a little puzzled: "Because they are?"

Stark was stunned. For some reason, what Bill had said in his mind-the other half of his genes came from Mr. Warden.

He didn't have time to ask the nurse and the doctor carefully. He turned around and tried to question Bill, and found that there were no figures in the room. The warden and the boy disappeared together.

"Are you looking for someone in the room, Mr. Stark?" The nurse's voice sounded behind him.

"Did you see them?" Stark's expression was a little ugly.But generally speaking, he would never show such an expression to a lady.

"The Mr. Zhang just held his son and left behind you." The nurse said.In fact, the dark-haired young man who was rather gloomy and handsome even smiled at her and nodded—even though it seemed a bit of a plan to put a sack in the parking lot to kill her, she still Can't help but pay attention.

The beautiful black-haired boy who may be of mixed descent held in the arms of the youth always had a small face. Although there was a symptom, it still made people feel cute.

Anyone who meets such a father and son will inadvertently glance at them.

Stark took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Thank you, ma'am."

The nurse looked at his expression and felt a little strange: "Sir, do you need me to call the doctor over for you? You don't look good."

"No, I'm fine." Stark shook his head and smiled at the nurse. "I'm Tony Stark, you should know this, right?"

The blonde little nurse was amused."Yes, Mr. Stark." She nodded, turned and left.

"Call the hospital and nearby cameras." Stark immediately ordered his artificial intelligence butler, "Find Mr. Warden and Bill."

"Okay, sir, the security agreement has been bypassed-it is worth reminding that what we are doing now is illegal." The artificial intelligence replied.

"I can't care so much!" Stark said, "how is this possible-but if they disappear suddenly, does it prove that...?"

"Yes, sir." The artificial intelligence butler replied, "I have also hacked into the firewall of the hospital system, and have obtained all the monitoring reports of blood samples, as you have ordered, including any current access Testing, including DNA sequence testing, means that Mr. Warden and Master Bill are father-son relationship."

Listening to the words of the artificial intelligence, Stark couldn't help but pause for a moment, a huge question mark on his face.

"I can't explain it to you, sir." said the artificial intelligence. "According to the current natural reproductive method, it is impossible for two men to have offspring-and based on your nightly records, you have not had any in-depth exchanges. "

Stark: "?"

"You are nonsense, my dear." He took a deep breath, "At this theoretical birth time of'Bill', I haven't met the warden warden!"

The artificial intelligence did not answer, and fell into a strange silence.

"In addition to the nearby surveillance information, I also brought up the satellite map, compared face recognition, and found them." Stark felt that his worldview had been impacted. He had no time to think about the sudden silence of the artificial intelligence butler, but only ordered.

"Okay, sir." The artificial intelligence replied in a gentle voice.

In the tool room of the hospital, Zhang Dianyu hid among a bunch of mops, trying to get the cheap plastic bucket to block him and the boy who was caught under his arm.

"Point out all the dead spots in surveillance, the bill." Zhang Dianyu said nervously, "Theoretically, how far can we both escape?"

"There are surveillance systems all over the world. In addition, Stark satellites can also identify us through clothing and other characteristics." The bill replied at a glance, "but there are still many dead ends. I can help you get back to prison." He paused, then added, "So, you must take me."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

When is it, the bill still remembers this?By now, he certainly couldn't leave the bill behind-but even when he returned to prison, the matter was not over.

Stark could still approach him and ask what was going on.

Having said that, he still needs Stark to calm down now, and then this pot would be best to get to the head of the bill-he himself used the genes of the two closest people to create his own body.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

The truth always sounds the most nonsense.

He didn't think Stark would believe it—he wouldn't believe it when someone told him about it.

Unless he had to admit that it was true.

"First of all, you have to change a piece of clothing." The bill did not take into account Zhang Dianyu's ideas, but provided a way to escape at a glance. "The closest thing here is a clothing store outside the hospital, next to the gift shop."

Zhang Dianyu glanced at the boy in his arms, threw him down and stuffed him into the center of the mop, and then looked at the upper shelf.Several storage boxes were placed on the shelf, the lids were crookedly, revealing dark blue fabric.

Looks like a replacement uniform for cleaners.

Zhang Dianyu moved the storage box down without hesitation, and pulled out clothes with a musty smell from inside.

The bill widened the blue pupils slightly: "You are stealing."

Zhang Dianyu picked up a rag from the side and stuffed it under the boy's nose: "If you don't shut up, I'll plug your mouth."

The bill grabbed his wrist.

"Ok."

Zhang Dianyu: "?" A strange request.

"But you must not disrupt order, you cannot do this." The bill said seriously.

Zhang Dianyu took a deep breath, ready to actually stuff the rag in--does this little thing think he dare not?

"Otherwise you will be judged as a failed sample." The bill added at the last second.

Zhang Dianyu's hand stopped.

"Then how are you going to let me escape from the surveillance everywhere?" He felt that this was outrageous. "This is an impossible task-if Stark catches us two, you are responsible for explaining. "

"You already have a coping mechanism." The bill said confidently.

"?" Zhang Dianyu: "'I'm mentally ill' is not a fucking coping mechanism, and I came here to prove that I am not sick-unlike you, I am indeed normal." He took a breath and continued. "And can mental illness explain this inexplicable hell? You heard what the nurse said, and Stark must be looking for someone to verify this now."

"That's because you cheated." The bill raised his eyes and looked at him. "But in any case, I will try my best to keep this world from perishing."

The boy's serious tone and serious eyes made Zhang Dianyu speechless for a while.

"If this world is destroyed, you will also disappear." The bill says, "I don't want you to disappear."