Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Zhang Dianyu raised his head and looked at each other with Banner.

"This is what you... saw with your own eyes?"

Banner's expression couldn't help showing pain, and the muscles on his cheek twitched slightly.

"I understand." Zhang Dianyu interrupted him before he spoke, "I... believe you."

In fact, he didn't want to go out to see the scene with the spicy eyes—and he did believe what Banner said, so there was no need to check it himself.

In addition, he can also open the game panel and view the current situation through the map.

Zhang Dianyu looked lost in thought.

But in fact, he was looking at the cell on the map.As Banner said, whether it is a prisoner in a cell or a prisoner who is working in the prison, at this time, it appears as a bare small cylinder on the map.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Needless to say, these little cylinders, which look a little cute on the map, are quite eye-catching in the real world.

Especially after they experienced such a sudden change, bubbles of panic and anger kept popping up above their heads, and they started physical conflicts.

In theory, the real function of "prison search" is to disarm the opponent.Of course, as the name suggests, it will also make prisoners stripped to search.

So currently among the prisoners, they not only suddenly lose their clothes, but they also lose their security weapons.

Zhang Dianyu read the description of the skills, and did not find out how to restore these clothes and weapons-but he also found a good news, these removed clothes are piled up in the prison inspection room, weapons are automatically installed The box was placed in the confiscated area of ​​the warehouse.

The bill looked serious, and he glanced at Zhang Dianyu.

Banner didn't notice these.

"The security director did not explain what happened in the prison." Banner said, "but because of the characteristics of the prison, this is also a superpower restricted area, so supernatural phenomena can be ruled out..." He paused, and couldn't help it. Said, "But it's impossible, Mr. Warden. Except for supernatural powers, nothing can cause this kind of consequence—the clothes of hundreds of people suddenly disappeared."

Zhang Dianyu coughed softly.

This aroused Banner's vigilance. He seemed a little surprised when he saw Mr. Warden's expression.

"Mr. Warden..."

"I did it." Zhang Dianyu decided to tell the truth.

In fact, if he intends to continue to use this ability in the future, sooner or later he will be exposed to Chaoying, and there is no need to hide it.

It is better to let Banner learn about this first than to let others guess.

"This is my ability to disarm the opponent." Zhang Dianyu shrugged, "I'm still training this ability--maybe I can't control it well."

Banner was silent for a while, then reluctantly nodded.

Zhang Dianyu saw the secret mutant juvenile delinquent center on the opposite side of the map. The sudden incident caused a sudden chaos for the children, and he quickly accepted it and began to fight under the mechanical restraint of the Warren guard.

This scene is really disheartening, Zhang Dianyu dragged the map away.

In the lounge, Magneto woke up suddenly and was furious, as if he believed that a certain bear kid had done this.

But he didn't immediately go out and ask the teacher, maybe it was because of his unsightly appearance.But the constantly changing bubbles above his head are the troublemakers among the mutant teenagers, and they have obviously been identified as the culprits.

In addition, Red Skull in the laundry room and Lecter, who was weeding outside, were also greatly stimulated-especially Red Skull. He scrapped a washing machine on the spot to stabilize his emotions. .

Zhang Dianyu: "..." He suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision, maybe he shouldn't let Red Skull take charge of the laundry room.

He glanced at Banner and told him to be responsible for sending the clothes of the prisoner opposite.

This kind of thing still has to be handed over to someone who can rest assured.

Banner took the order and left.

Now the whole prison is in a mess, so that the guards have to fire multiple warning shots.In particular, the Penguins were still in the hospital and the prison gangs had no leader. At this time, everyone was forced to disarm suddenly. It was the moment when the gap between the rich and the poor was wiped out, and it was time to reshuffle the cards.

Fortunately, the guards have already picked up a stack of prison uniforms and are distributing them.

Zhang Dianyu looked at his map and couldn't help sighing.

He was still thinking about the scene in his dream-perhaps because this was his first dream, and the things in the dream were as real as they existed before, and there was even a black-haired man talking to him.

Is he real, or is it just a visualization of some kind of thinking in his heart?

"Why did this happen?" Bill asked with his head tilted after Banner left.

"..." Zhang Dianyu, "then start with your unlucky nightmare."

Bill blinked.

Zhang Dianyu: "As soon as I entered, I dreamed of the prison deficit. I was chased by the guards to get caught. I accidentally used a skill-who knew it would be mapped to reality at the same time. You told me why it would let me See such a scene!"

"It's not what I let you see," the bill replied solemnly. "That's what you want to see—the thing you fear most in your heart.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He felt that something was wrong, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

Bill frowned: "So, do you have fear? The thing you fear is prisoners wearing clothes?"

Zhang Dianyu: "?"

This is really beyond human understanding!

"What I fear is the fiscal deficit!" Zhang Dianyu said grimly, "It was said that I was chased by guards to make such a thing."

The bill opened his mouth slightly.

Zhang Dianyu realized his abnormality: "What?"

The bill fell silent.Zhang Dianyu was too lazy to ask, but suddenly changed the subject: "There is a black-haired and blue-eyed man in that dream. He doesn't remember his name-do you know who he is?"

Zhang Dianyu paused, and for a moment, he almost said "Is that someone I knew before".But his "past" only exists in his self-recognition in his brain, he has no past.

The bill's expression was a bit dazed: "A man with black hair and blue eyes? Lost his memory?"

Zhang Dianyu felt that the boy's reaction was very abnormal, and couldn't help but ask vigilantly: "What's wrong?"

"I think it's Tony Stark, he in another world." The bill slowly lowered his head. "He should have erased all the memories in his brain by now. I don't know who he is, and he has also kept that super English list."

What kind of person would be willing to delete their brains in order to protect a list?

The answer is who made this list.

Zhang Dianyu's mood is a bit complicated.Perhaps from the perspective of these people, this Stark deserves it. He and the government persecuted his former teammates.

But he also remembered that the bill once said that this list did not fall into the hands of any evil in the end.

Even if he deleted his memories and gave up everything he had, he did not hesitate to fulfill his promise.

——Never let this list leak out.

Zhang Dianyu thought of the black-haired man who had lost his memory in his dream, but instinctively told him to go first to block the pursuit.

"Wait," he suddenly realized something. "You said that Stark had erased his memory-then why did he appear in front of me?"

It stands to reason that a person with amnesia should live in seclusion—even with a tube in the hospital to survive, right?

"Besides," Zhang Dianyu added, "You said before that you can't contact the universe where you were born, but I ended up in that world just having a nightmare?"

The look in the bill made Zhang Dianyu feel a little uncomfortable.

"Obviously," the boy slowed down, as if speaking with a mentally retarded person, "--it was just a dream. He lost his memory and everything, and was immersed in the dream, and you...so. "

"I can still enter other people's dreams?" Zhang Dianyu was a little surprised, "Is this also one of my superpowers?" He flipped through the skill list, "but there is no relevant description above. Is this a special skill? "

Bill looked at him more like caring and mentally handicapped: "No, you can't. Your dreams overlap... Maybe it's because it's not just a dream. He has lost all his memories, maybe his spirit can't bear such a blank brain. In a coma."

Zhang Dianyu thought of the confusion in those deep sea-like eyes, and thought for a while and asked: "So he needs to know his own name?" He glanced at the bill, "Wait-what did you say before to save him inexplicably? And so on, is it because as long as I go in again and tell him his name, he can be resurrected?"

He thought for a while: "But that Stark has no memory anymore. Will he live as a person with amnesia?"

Is that his wish?

The bill was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking.

"Actually, I didn't expect you to be able to enter his spiritual world." The boy said, "maybe because... what you did was not a dream."

Zhang Dianyu looked confused.

"I once told you that before each of your'samples' was put into use, a lot of tests were conducted."

Zhang Dianyu looked at the boy's blue eyes and watched his mouth open and close.

"You are not born in this world without any purpose like human beings. The dream you entered-there is actually a sandbox, where you and your kind have been tested countless times. Only if you are confirmed Only when there is no hostility or threat to mankind will he'come' into this world with a mission."

Zhang Dianyu did not answer.

"And Stark's brain is not an ordinary human brain, he has undergone the transformation of the Extremis Virus, and it is more like a machine, but emptied the hard disk.

"From a certain angle," the bill said, "you are very similar."

Zhang Dianyu was silent.

The bill looked at him for a while, and continued to speak to break the silent atmosphere: "I haven't told you yet because it is difficult to accept." However, who knows if there is a plan to "have" in the future?

Zhang Dianyu glanced at the bill, and suddenly a glimmer of joy appeared in his eyes.

The bill is a bit confusing.

"If, I mean if..." Zhang Dianyu lowered his voice, "There is no possibility that normal humans can enter that'dream'?"

The bill looked at him: "I thought you were sad."

"Oh," Zhang Dianyu said, "sad."

Bill: "This sounds perfunctory."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

"Listen," he said with a straight face to the bill, "Alcatraz can't be able to detain those super criminals. Long-term sedation is not in the humanitarian spirit-and it costs money."

Bill also looked at him blankly.

"So, instead of imprisoning their bodies, it is better to imprison their spirits." Zhang Dianyu smiled slightly.

"The easiest way to upload their thoughts to the sandbox is to inject Extremis Virus." The bill replied, "At least another Stark is communicating with you through this method."

Zhang Dianyu thoughtfully.

"The hard way is to need a brain signal connector to decode and upload the brain's complex pulse signals." The bill continued.

Zhang Dianyu's right hand gently landed on the palm of his left hand.

"Then use the simple method."

A small question mark appeared on the bill's face.