Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Before long, the helicopter was carried on the roof of the canteen.The sun shines on the brand new metal skin, making it seem not so cheap anymore.

A small commotion broke out among the prisoners crowded in the courtyard.The spacious dining hall is the closest place to freedom in their prison life.And now, there is a helicopter parked on its roof, and the tofu wall looks precarious.

During this period of time, prisoners in jail have long been acquainted with the abnormalities in the prison-but according to the analysis of the big guys who have been idle after entering prison, at least one thing is certain, so fast The construction speed must be the tofu residue project.

A black pilot was standing next to the helicopter in a mixed mood.

He climbed to the roof of the cafeteria through a maintenance ladder.He has performed many difficult and dangerous tasks in his life, but it is the first time that he has used a canteen as a long-term apron.

The key is that he is in a free and democratic country, not in a war zone lacking supply.

Standing on the path outside the office building, Zhang Dianyu looked at the top of the cafeteria, and saw the pilot standing next to him.Judging from his straight posture and smooth muscle lines, it is estimated that his resume has not been faked.

The pilot frowned slightly and looked around at the situation, looking a little confused.

Zhang Dianyu looked up from the staff panel and took a look. The pilot's name was Sam Wilson, a former airborne soldier. His last job was at the Veterans Service.

I have to say that the job of a helicopter pilot escorting prisoners is more suitable for him.

Zhang Dianyu walked to the side of the canteen and looked up at the roof, lost in thought.

A voice came from above his head: "You are the warden here, right? You can climb the maintenance ladder over there."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He was really thinking about how to get up.

Wilson watched the neatly dressed young man in a brown-gray suit and a dark red tie climb up the ladder next to him. There was some doubt in his heart, but he didn't show it.

When he just received this task, he did not expect the legendary warden to be so young.But he also learned the whole story from the captain, and knew that this private prison was the teacher Mr. Fergus who inherited from the warden. The old warden seemed to have many secrets, but he eventually Already died in the confrontation with Hydra.

For the hero, the captain has never been stingy with praise, which also eased the relationship between him and Stark a bit.Originally after the introduction of the Superhuman Registration Act, the team leader resolutely refused to sign, and also refused to communicate with the prison.

His tough attitude made Stark helpless.

It wasn't until the Red Skull escape incident that he had to participate in the rescue operation, and after hearing the bad news, his attitude finally eased slightly, at least he and Stark could sit down and talk occasionally.

This action was decided after the two sides reached an agreement.

Originally Wilson intended to come in as a prison guard, and at the same time be able to provide some help when the criminals escaped from prison-but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. After receiving Stark's notice, they found out that Mr. Warden had bought half. Alcatraz island.

Although it is very doubtful where the money came from, Wilson's job was temporarily changed to a more important position.

According to the team leader’s analysis, when prisoners are transferred by helicopter, it is most likely to implement their escape plan.

So Wilson became a prison helicopter pilot-fortunately, he was not an ordinary paratrooper and knew a little about flying.

So more than ten hours after the plan was finalized, he followed the supply vehicle to the prison.

On the road, he was quite surprised by the fact that the truck transported the plane, but when he arrived at the prison, he realized that it was not that simple.

The workers here can even lift the plane with their bare hands and even the roof.

Although the lifting of the plane was done by several workers together-but is it really reliable?Even if this cheap helicopter seems to cut corners, it cannot be carried by humans.

Standing on the roof of the cafeteria, Wilson finally felt the meaning of the captain's words-this prison was not as peaceful as it seemed.

Although the prisoners here are good at digging tunnels, few people will escape directly and violently, because the snipers here are also extraordinary.Although they always seemed to stand in a daze on the guard tower with a sleepwalking expression, their marksmanship was so accurate that they seemed to be aiming.

The escaped prisoner has no chance to escape the prison gate.

Of course, if there are a large number of them, some of them can escape - but obviously there are few prisoners who sacrifice themselves like this. Everyone can't wait to sell the team to be friendly and let themselves escape.

Wilson looked at the vicious-faced prisoners in the small courtyard not far away, huddling close together to let out the wind, but he hadn't forgotten to stare in his direction with fierce eyes, feeling that his mood was very complicated.

He always feels that future experiences will make him remember deeply.

The warden has climbed onto the roof.He seemed to feel the eyes of the prisoners, and turned his head to look at the direction of the courtyard.

The prisoners were not frightened, but the commotion became more intense. Some people took advantage of the crowded period to make it difficult to distinguish who did it. They screamed in the direction of the warden to express their dissatisfaction.

Mr. Warden frowned slightly and thought for a moment, but his eyebrows were already stretched when he turned to Wilson.

"Sam Wilson?" He seemed to have forgotten the commotion of the prisoners on the other side.

Wilson subconsciously raised his chest and saluted: "Yes, sir, the pilot reports to you."

The warden nodded in response.

Wilson looked at the other person's indifferent expression, and couldn't help looking at the prisoner who was erupting in dissatisfaction in the rear courtyard.

"Oh, don't worry." Mr. Warden noticed his gaze and glanced behind him, "It looks like the courtyard is too large-prisoners, they will fight if they gather in too large a space."

Wilson: "?" Why does he feel wrong-isn't it that narrow public spaces make people feel offended?

"I'm thinking about pushing the courtyard 1 meter inward," the warden said while looking at the courtyard. "Maybe this will allow the prisoners more time to think quietly." He turned his head and smiled at Wilson. "What do you think?"

There was a coolness behind Wilson, and he suspected that he might have answered the wrong question by the warden secretly while sleeping in the dormitory tonight.

As a military veteran, he is not afraid of tyranny-but the strange prisons everywhere make him have to chill behind his back.

This is much harder than the tasks he has performed before.

Wilson did not answer wisely, and the warden shook his head: "Forget it, let them indulge for a while."

After all, the prison is short of money, so it can’t be rebuilt unless it is rebuilt.

Wilson slowly looked at the prisoners crowded together in the courtyard, and had many questions about the word "indulgence", wondering whether he had a problem with his understanding of the word.

Zhang Dianyu has seen the map, and the journey from here to Alcatraz Island in San Francisco Bay is quite long.If you want to transfer prisoners one after another, a helicopter is barely enough-but the problem is that the facilities there are in disrepair for a long time, and he must first send the engineering team there.

From the game panel, he can see the current half of Alcatraz Island.Since opening this sub-prison, a separate island map has appeared on his game panel, but the part connected to the main prison in the middle is black.

As before, he only has the authority to observe the prison, and he cannot see things outside the prison.

From what he saw, the current situation of the buildings on the island is not very optimistic. It has been abandoned for a long time. Although it has been open to the public as a scenic spot, it will not be renovated in order to maintain the original flavor of the prison.

Let it be put into use again, I am afraid that the engineering team will play a magical role.

Zhang Dianyu studied the map again.The entire Alcatraz island is long and narrow. On the hillside in the center are prison cells and courtyards. From the dock to this part, it is currently an industry under the name of Zhang Dianyu.

However, under the mountains on both sides of the prisoner's house are a training ground and an open space. There are factories and water towers around the open space, and a small power plant-these are not within the scope of the prison.

At this time, the part bought by him has been banned from visitors, but the rest is still open to the outside world. Many tourists are surrounded by the blocked prison, and the question marks and angry symbols appearing on their heads are layered, occupying the edge of the map. Screen.

Obviously, when you buy a half-price ticket in a pleasant surprise and ignore the instructions, come to the island excitedly, and find that the most important prison cell is closed to the public, the situation is not difficult to understand.

Zhang Dianyu saw several angry tourists shaking the barbed wire fence and trying to throw things into the cell.

A few minutes later, they were all taken away by security.

Zhang Dianyu noticed that the security guards on the map were wearing short-sleeved shirt uniforms with the words Golden Gate National Park, but a line of Stark Industries logo was added underneath-as the bill says, it seems that Stark bought the attraction here. Right to operate.

To make matters worse, he saw a man with a moustache and sunglasses on the map, standing in the crowd.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He now knew why Stark hadn't chased him to the prison and asked him about his crimes—the future will be long.

Zhang Dianyu seriously thought about his current image in Stark's eyes, and felt that things were not optimistic.Obviously, it is impossible for him to tell Stark that this is your son's own gene, not a biochemical product that he secretly used the genes of two people.

So his current image may be similar to Luther who was thrown to the construction site to move bricks.

Even Luther hadn't made a villain yet, he had already done such a shocking thing-shooting a bird.

Zhang Dianyu thought about it for a long time, but did not figure out how to "exempt from sin".

At this time, it is obviously better to find someone to come out to carry the pot-Zhang Dianyu, who was dragging the map at will, fell to his office.

Ms. Rita still stayed in her office in circles and could not make any constructive suggestions.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Miss Rita is herself, what matters is that she provides an important skill-and after she "dies", the skill can also be transferred.

In theory, only the title can be transferred, but according to Zhang Dianyu's experience, the skill will trigger the title generation with great probability after multiple use.For a long time, he has not used too many skills, so the triggering of the title is also more random-after all, his goal and his mind are prisons.

He looked at Wilson in front of him.In fact, he was very satisfied with this pilot.The opponent looked obviously a qualified veteran, with firm eyes and strong posture, and he should be able to beat a few ordinary prisoners.

As for the super criminals-it may be a bit short of super power, but Zhang Dianyu's skills can make up for it.

But this incident raised him a question-if the virtual "confined room" he created was far away, would it still take effect?

Zhang Dianyu decided to experiment now.

"Sam, can I call you that?" He looked at Wilson kindly, "Since you have served as a pilot, then there is a task to be handed over to you-to be responsible for the acting prison of Alcatraz prison. Miss Chang Rita escorted over."