Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Unsurprisingly, this time the escaped prisoner is still a small role.Those Hydras and Clowns stood still, making Zhang Dianyu a little confused.

However, the Red Skull was still washing the mutant children next door, and the action planned by Harry Quinn failed because of her abnormality. Perhaps this was the reason for their short silence.

But despite this, without using skills, Zhang Dianyu might have to rely on the second character to kill the criminals.

During this time, he opened up a variety of role skills, so that the number of times the Warren guard seemed to visit the warden's office inexplicably increased.

And Lecter's eyes seemed a bit wrong when looking at Zhang Dianyu.

This made him have to fall into contemplation.

During the period when the ogre was just in prison, Zhang Dianyu once thought that the other party was a little interested in him-he gradually understood the reason.

After all, Lecter is not the only one who thinks he is mentally ill.

But with the passage of time, Zhang Dianyu discovered that Lecter had a new goal, probably the Warren guard who "who doesn't want to be a gardener is not a good prison guard".

I have to say that this is a good thing.

When the ogre's goal is the pixel villain, he may not succeed no matter how much effort he makes in his life.

Under Zhang Dianyu's acquiescence, the Warren guard even became Lecter's bodyguard-of course, this was to ensure the safety of others, not Lecter's own.

No matter what, things go further and further towards the plan.

Zhang Dianyu likes to hear and see.

Closer to home, with Stark's help, the escaped prisoners were easily dealt with.Zhang Dianyu looked at the 13/20 task of recovering the escaped prisoner in the to-do list, and sincerely thanked Stark.

The golden red armor tilted his head slightly and glanced at the black-haired youth not far away.

For Mr. Warden, he seemed to be indifferent to what happened to him, and he even thought that Stark helped out to avoid embarrassment in his “war uniform” with spicy eyes.

of course not.

Stark knew that even though young people are not real human beings, he fully possesses all the necessary conditions for human beings-including emotion and touch.

But before he had time to say anything, a message popped up on the light screen in front of him.

"Sir, Agent Jirik is waiting for you in the main hall of Fulian Building."

Stark sighed secretly.

This Jirik serves on the National Security Council, but it is more like a stumbling block on national security.

During this period of time, every time he visited the Avengers Tower, he would make unreasonable demands on the implementation of the bill.Had it not been for the captain hadn't appeared in the Avengers Mansion for a long time, he might have been lying in the hospital with the Penguins.

He had to say goodbye and flew back to the Avengers Mansion to solve this problem that has been causing him trouble for days. You know if it’s not close to New York, even his Iron Man armor will fly for more than an hour. Agent Rick will obviously make a fuss about this issue again.

But despite the difficulties, at least there is hope.

For example, the warden just promised a 20 million equipment order.

If the supervision and training of super humans can be achieved in virtual reality, then the voice of opposition will be much weaker.Although this is not the best solution, it is at least a solution.

After Stark left, Zhang Dianyu opened the map on the game panel and looked at the confinement room.

Although the number of escaped prisoners recovered this time was only two, the number of people who participated in the escape has always been so much that the confinement room is almost full.

The fundamental reason is that, of course, the current prisoner dormitories have adopted the public dormitory system in order to save places.

As long as you dig through a tunnel, you will have a share.

At least the prisoners who have taken risks and violated the law and committed crimes are very adventurous. They want to go out and have a look when they see a hole, as if the smell of freedom is coming from the foul sewer.

Zhang Dianyu thought about the game panel for a long time, thinking that he might start to build a multi-storey dormitory.

After the prison rating reached 4 points, he finally started the construction of multi-storey buildings.This also means that the same land can accommodate more prisoners-and also spend more money.

But what surprised him most was that he finally opened a list of the most useful things-employee training.

As he had previously guessed, the untitled town where Mr. Fergus lived after retirement was the production base of pixel employees in the prison.

At present, most of the residents of Untitled Town are the families of pixel prisoners, or the external staff of the prison-such as clergy and parole lawyers, who cannot be recruited.

But other families of prisoners can even get married and have children, and can also be recruited as employees.

After the training course.

Including lucky pixel prisoners, as long as they can survive in the prison, they will get the same chance, and even hope to become prison guards.

Such things often happen even in actual prisons.

Of course, staff training is the same as the reform plan for prisoners, which costs money.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while and decided to start the first training course, so that the family members of the inactive prisoners should not come to visit the prison all day long. Not to mention the occupation of the visiting room, the prisoners would often take their belongings along.

The location of the training course is arranged in the cemetery-fortunately this is a mixed practice and theory course, so that the system does not require that it must be arranged indoors.

After all, in order to improve the prison rating, Zhang Dianyu could only suspend the use of the cemetery confinement room under the advice of the bill.

In the scoring, the confinement room under the coffin is considered to cause damage to the prisoner's physical and mental health and will greatly reduce the score.

But such a quiet and vast cemetery, it is impossible for Zhang Dianyu to discard it.

Just like the morgue, at least there are few people passing by, and it is even better than the classroom environment next to the workshop-and the confinement room here is even much larger than the ordinary 1x1 confinement room.

Zhang Dianyu didn't understand what could be traumatized by this.

He also asked the same question to Loki, who later returned to the morgue, and was pleased to see a bubble with a question mark on top of the evil god before him.

It seems that although Loki has a stronger desire to do things, he is not unable to communicate.

At least he can understand this thing that most people think is problematic.

Zhang Dianyu felt relieved a lot.

Even his attitude towards Loki has eased, admonishing him to stay here to serve his sentence honestly-otherwise, if he escapes from prison, his brother Thor promises to come and help hunt down.

Judging by the life span of an Asgardian, he was able to serve his 300-year sentence without incident, and he was not even considered middle-aged when he was released from prison.

Loki was silent about this, and Zhang Dianyu didn't say much.

But when he returned to the office, he found that there were more question marks on Loki's head in the morgue on the map.

Maybe he hasn't fully understood his painstaking efforts, but the problem is not big—anyway, his sentence is long enough for him to reflect slowly in prison.

Closer to home, Zhang Dianyu quickly sent people to distribute leaflets from door to door in Untitled Town, and received a batch of employee training registrations.

He eliminated some age-appropriate ones-after all, even pixel villains, hiring child labor may be illegal.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, and casually confirmed his guess to the bill.

Of course it's illegal.

However, the fact that the employees of Untitled Town can even get married and have children gave him a little idea. Although these pixel villains seem to be rigid now, there are also people with initial curiosity like the Warren guard.

If they can continue to thrive in this small town, will the pixel villains after three generations and five generations be more like real humans?

With this idea, Zhang Dianyu asked if the bill could open a school in the town.

At least the little pixel people need to read and read to read, so that their children and grandchildren have become excellent 24-hour laborers.

Bill frowned slightly, and looked up at him: "Why do you need to run a school? They are not human children."

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought.

According to the bill, these pixel children will be like plants under photosynthesis, gradually acquiring knowledge from the air as they grow.

In other words, regardless of whether he has done anything or not, these pixel villains will grow up to become family members of qualified criminals.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

As for pixel prisoners, there is no new input after Zhang Dianyu, so the number will only gradually decrease.

But Zhang Dianyu still insists on opening a Pixel Elementary School-which of course will cost some money, but it seems necessary for the physical and mental health and sunny growth of the Pixel kids.

After all, according to his vision, he also hopes that the grandchildren of these pixel villains can integrate into human society.

Although that might make them ask to stop the 50% pay cut, Zhang Dianyu did.

He doesn't know why.

He only knew that he had hired a few human teachers for this elementary school, and they resigned before they were able to stay for three days.

Zhang Dianyu seems to have encountered a problem.

Stark now lives under the pressure of the media and Congress every day, and it has been a long time since he has visited the prison.Zhang Dianyu didn't want to bother him either-but he had a better candidate.

Strange shook his wrist expressionlessly, and only half a spoon of mashed potatoes was left on the plate of the black-haired young man in front of him.

Zhang Dianyu was silent for a moment.

He still asked for Strange, this matter can be exposed temporarily.

After serving all the prisoners, Strange took his dinner plate and sat across from the warden in the corner.

The black-haired youth still wore his rigorously old-fashioned brown-gray suit, and his dark red tie was meticulously tied.At this point he had finished the dinner that was lacking on the plate, and started to drink half a bowl of potato soup that Strange gave him with a spoon.

Strange glanced at the person opposite, inserted a broccoli and asked, "What is the warden looking for me?"

"I just want to ask... Doctor Strange, are you interested in the profession of teaching?"

The broccoli in Strange's hand trembled imperceptibly: "...another profession?"

Perhaps his tone was full of emphasis, and even Zhang Dianyu felt a little ashamed for a while.

I have to say that Your Excellency Supreme Master has already taken two jobs outside of his job. If he didn't quit his job, he was doing charity because of the difficult prison.

But he recommended a candidate for Zhang Dianyu.

Under his side knocks, he almost understood the purpose of the new colleague "Scarecrow" Jonathan Klein.

This mysterious prison has recently attracted a lot of attention in the dark world, and many people are speculating about its origin, and it can house the most dangerous prisoners from all over the country.

And the rumors that this is a superpower restricted zone have already been heated up.

Klein was deceived by the legendary "Terror Prison" and tried to explore the secrets of it personally-of course, this also contained a lot of Strange's guesses.

However, Zhang Dianyu felt that he was inseparable from each other.

During this period of time, the super-British world is obviously not peaceful. The superheroes who used to show up frequently are all running for their own camps and opinions. Only the Supreme Master, who is outside the matter, is still squatting in the prison safely and beating the prisoners. rice.

Zhang Dianyu heard Strange said that he stood by and watched the battle between the two sides in another universe. If he were to choose again, it would not be the case.

——Does it count as a sense of participation to eat in prison?

However, Zhang Dianyu obviously did not dare to say these words to Strange.

But Klein hasn't done anything until now, obviously his whole person is still in a state of confusion.

Strange was able to learn this information because after Klein stayed for a few days, he began to ask his colleague, the undercover Supreme Mage-why is there a toilet in Mr. Warden's office?

Strange: "..."

If he could know, he wouldn't need to be undercover in prison for so long.

Even after understanding the causes and consequences and the true identity of Mr. Warden, it was difficult for him to explain to Klein why there was a toilet in the office.

All in all, this also caused Klein to always be wary of Mr. Warden's unthinkable behavior.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, since Klein had such thoughts, sooner or later it would be a scourge.

So he was assigned a new job.

Primary school teacher in Untitled Town.

Klein had also learned about this mysterious Pixel Town--there was not much information recorded here, as if it appeared suddenly, but all the procedures and documents were complete enough to make people unable to fault.

Even so, it is abnormal enough that everyone in this town except for the hired personnel of some prisons are prisoners and their families.

Although at the same time it still has very normal files-this is even more thought-provoking.

To be honest, Klein was surprised when he received this new work arrangement.He wanted to spy on the secrets of the prison, but he did not expect that the warden directly arranged him to the center of the doubt.

Then of course he readily accepted the task.

Zhang Dianyu was also relieved.

Since Klein is here, he can't let him go easily. After all, as a warden, even a criminal who has not been caught is not innocent in his eyes.

But he can't stay in jail forever.

Taking into account the scarecrow's unique fear gas, Zhang Dianyu felt that Untitled Town was a pretty good arrangement.

All he needs is to wait for the day when Klein will show his feet - and the residents of Untitled Town will most likely not be affected.

Although they have the same origin as Zhang Dianyu's carrier, they don't have much self-awareness, let alone fear.

For these pixel villains, the guards of Valen who can generate their own will are already outstanding-and guards of Valen have not evolved fear, and other people are even less likely.

Zhang Dianyu watched Mei Zizi pack his luggage and get into Klein who left the prison in the van, drawing a happy ending in his heart.

The elementary school teacher in this untitled town had made a profit for nothing - although he was not sure how long Klein could bear without showing his feet.By now, Zhang Dianyu hoped that he could endure more for a while.

For him, it means to postpone the troubles of hiring teachers for a period of time.

On the day when the primary school in Untitled Town opened, the prison cemetery staff training course was also launched.On the same day, the first batch of superpowers detained by the government also arrived in prison.

Considering that they are not criminals, Zhang Dianyu is a little embarrassed.

Although the Super Human Registration Act agreed to send superhumans who refused to sign into his prison, he did not consider these people to be prisoners.

So where to arrange them became a problem for Zhang Dianyu.

The prisoner’s dormitory is mixed, and these people have lost their superpowers. They are just ordinary people. It is really difficult to guarantee their safety if they are in the same room with the naked big buddies with bald heads and arms.

After thinking about it, Zhang Dianyu found the last piece of pure land on the map.

Morgue.

At present, the death toll in the prison has dropped drastically, and the morgue is empty, and there is no need for such a large space.

Then it is better to use it for other purposes.

Loki, who was taking a nap, was awakened by the sound of construction.He frowned and forgot to look out through the railing under his messy half-long black hair, and found that the morgue was piled up and piled up, and the workers were packing them one after another.

Zhang Dianyu is studying the map-because those with super powers have been temporarily taken into the detention room, waiting for the construction of the cell before they can arrange a place to live.

They don't look very happy.

But it's better than when they just got off the prison-at least they don't wear heavy restraints to ensure they can't use their superpowers.

Many people showed disdain on their faces.

Even from the small pixel heads on the map, it can be seen that their attitude is not friendly.

This is not difficult to understand-to them, this prison is nothing but a concentration camp under the jurisdiction of the government.

However, the facilities here are very rudimentary. If it were not for their superpowers to disappear without a trace, let alone a detention room, the entire prison would be overturned in a few minutes.

The guards' attitude is also a bit strange.

They are not like ordinary people who have been enthusiastic during this period of time, showing an expression of hatred towards them.On the contrary, they have no facial expressions, and they will even satisfy the prisoners' reasonable needs.

Some people gritted their teeth secretly, determined to escape from here.

A few hours later, it was time for dinner.

Newly admitted prisoners are also allowed to go to the restaurant to have meals, but they need to be accompanied by prison guards-here they have lost the superpowers that they see as everything, and they feel a little uncomfortable doing anything.

At the same time, several ordinary prison guards were able to escort them over with stun guns.

Today's restaurant is a bit quieter than before. The reason is simple. For some reason, Mr. Warden put the morgue back in the dining room.

Is it deterrence?

The prisoners stopped the secret fights with great eyesight, and they all ate their smoked sausage obediently.

There was no smoked sausage in the banquet of the confinement room, only potato soup and cold bread with a few diced sausages.

They all saw the prisoners who were newly incarcerated today-the TV in the cafeteria was cut off by someone, but some time ago the prisoners had already seen the surging wind outside from the news.They know that this group of prisoners are different from them. They may have killed people, or they may have committed individual violations, but from a general moral point of view, they are doing just things.

Also called a superhero.

But what's the difference between them now—they wore the same prison uniforms as the prisoners, stirring the smoked sausage on their dinner plate under the deterrence of the morgue and stun gun.

Gradually, some of the prisoners began to show scornful smiles, which made the new inmates who were dining under the supervision of the prison guards feel angry.

Zhang Dianyu had seen the small-scale conflict in the cafeteria on the map before the guard's internal phone called.

In fact, he also felt a little headache.

These criminals were originally the targets of the new prisoners, but now their status is reversed and the superhero has become a prisoner, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

When Zhang Dianyu entered the interrogation room, he nodded slightly to these young tights lovers who could not be named.

Someone sneered.

Zhang Dianyu ignored it, but knocked on the interrogation table with his knuckles.

"I don't have to say anything extra, you all know what this place is." He paused, and continued in a row of disdainful eyes, "If you can keep quiet, I can assure you -" his His gaze patrolled everyone's faces, "——you can spend the rest of your life in prison safely in the morgue."

The scene was suddenly in an uproar.

Zhang Dianyu: "?"

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor, and Strange, wearing a white coat of a psychiatrist, suddenly broke into the interrogation room under the obstruction of the guard.

Zhang Dianyu stepped back from the guards and asked Strange, "Doctor, do you have anything to do with me?"

Strange was expressionless: "...explain the morgue for you."