Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Laser Eye was silent for a long time, cleared his throat, and uttered the first sentence of the class with difficulty.

Surprisingly, the following things are much easier than imagined.

Except for the night breeze in the cemetery is a bit cool.

Fortunately, it is adjacent to the west coast, and it is warm as spring in all seasons-there are also many mosquitoes.The teachers and students ended this dream-like teaching amidst the sound of insects in the autumn night.

Zhang Dianyu was very satisfied with the scene on the map.

Although the students’ bubbles are full of question marks, the problems that can arise at least represent that they are studying hard—anyway, how does Zhang Dianyu comfort himself.

After the course, the Warren guard came to pick up the laser eye to meet the mutant children across the board.Because Zhang Dianyu means that although the salary is low, don't waste it. It is best to enter the role as soon as possible and start class.

The other prisoners were also taken back to their cells by the guards who had been guarding them during class.

Zhang Dianyu never appeared in front of Teacher Summers again, after all, the other party didn't seem to welcome him.

He sat on the sofa with a blank face thinking why, the communicator left by Stark also rang at this moment.

He pressed the ON button, and a blue light screen popped up on the desktop.

Stark's face seemed to be in the battle armor, and his gaze was also looking at the data on the holographic panel.

"Hi, Good Evening."

Zhang Dianyu nodded.

"I heard that you let the X-Men into the prison today, and I promise that they will be the first channel through which to collude with the enemy-you don't look very happy, Mr. Warden."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Then he must look even more unhappy now.

Stark was clearly aware of this.

"You know, this is a joke."

Of course Zhang Dianyu knew, but he was still thinking about the dissatisfaction of Laser Eye towards him tonight.

He glanced at the light screen, frowned slightly and asked, "Are you in the sky... are you hunting down someone?"

Stark paused.

"Some work."

Zhang Dianyu seemed to know what he was referring to, but he was also speechless.

The job of a superhero shouldn't have been to hunt down the same kind.

He looked at the to-do list in the upper left corner of the game panel, and the number of prisoners waiting to be received on it fluctuated from time to time.

"I know."

It seemed that looking at this, he knew what Stark was doing—things that made him unhappy.

"We will solve this problem." Stark seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and he said vaguely from deep in his throat, and then quickly changed the subject, "Then contact me tomorrow. Trust me, laser eye ——You must have a lot of complaints."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He glanced at Stark in the light screen, and said with certainty: "No."

"Really?" Stark seemed surprised.

Zhang Dianyu shrugged.

Although the attitude of the teacher Summers is a bit puzzling, at least the class tonight ended happily, and he and the Warren guard are about to walk into the secret mutant juvenile delinquent center opposite.

Zhang Dianyu feels that at least he should be able to help a little bit-after all, the minds of these mutant children are very elusive, and in order to protect their identities from being leaked, they have to waste such a piece of land and place them here, which is really impressive. Some heartache.

Even from this perspective, Zhang Dianyu hopes that they will leave the correctional center as soon as possible through the evaluation of the government, and throw these troubles into Professor X.

Maybe one day, he can close this correctional center and use the vast space opposite to build a new prison cell.

Looking at the engineering team building the second-story prison dormitory above the morgue, Zhang Dianyu fell asleep with good hope.

Unlike him, none of the superpowers slept well this night.

After all, there is a construction team overhead.

Not only is it a bit noisy, but it also makes people worry about whether the cement block will suddenly fall down-this is very reasonable, after all, no one has seen a house with one floor and two floors.

In their panic, dawn finally arrived slowly.

The prisoners who hadn't slept for almost all night walked out of the prisoners' dormitory after washing, and went to the cafeteria to eat breakfast in the morning-and then saw a shocking scene.

Just overnight, a new prisoner's dormitory was actually built above their heads on the second floor of the morgue.

Is this reasonable?

It is said that super powers can not be used in this prison?

In the confused and sleepy eyes of the blue prisoners, the engineering team has also entered the final stage-installing the beds and toilets in the prisoners' dormitory.

The seemingly-looking workers carried the bed with one hand and moved in an orderly line to the prisoners' dormitory in the morgue.

Loki passing by made a contemptuous voice from his nose.

This sound awakened some people.

They also immediately discovered the fact that they were in the same situation as such a super criminal.

Suddenly, other questions became dull.The prisoners angrily walked to the cafeteria to eat, accompanied by the construction sound not far away.

At this moment, Zhang Dianyu was just sitting at his desk when someone knocked on the door.

I have to say that in his boring work life in prison, he gradually began to judge who the person was from the sound of everyone knocking on the door, but this time he couldn't guess.

Zhang Dianyu asked people outside to come in.

He didn't know the person who opened the door-of course, a second later, when his eyes fell on the other party's yellow and black uniform, he found that it was Teacher Summers last night.

——I took off my goggles.

Considering the attitude of the other party yesterday, he felt that this incident caused him no less surprise than the clown taking medicine obediently-after all, he was watching on the map as the clown took care of him and took the pills.

"Mr. Warden." Teacher Summers nodded slightly to him.

Obviously, the other party's language has become much milder.

Zhang Dianyu felt very puzzled.

It's not that he has never seen those mutant boys who are very nasty, except for the guards of Valen who have no feelings at all, and even Magneto is forced by them to take out the garbage and breathe.

What Zhang Dianyu didn't know was that Laser Eye also remembered the call he had with Professor X last night.

"Scott, how are those kids."

When Professor X's gentle voice came from the earpiece, Laser Eye fell silent for a moment.

"It's terrible." He replied, "I mean the children-but the environment they live in is still..." He paused, trying to find an accurate word to describe the situation, "--it's OK ."

Theoretically, the small white house for mutant teenagers is not in good condition.The dormitory is adjacent to the shower room, next to the restaurant and kitchen, crowded and cramped.

But the vast courtyard outside is not a display—it actually allows children to move around in the prescribed time.

If Laser Eye was still hostile to the prison when he first walked into the children’s dormitory, then when he got on the phone of X Academy and at the same time cleaned the flour from his hair, his mood was gone. Save.

It's not an exaggeration to say these little bastards are demons.

If it wasn't for their superpowers that couldn't be used here, there would be more than flour on his head.You must know that some children even took out a lighter they didn't know where they had stolen from, and tried to detonate the flour on his head.

This is okay.

The child was put into the toilet in place of the confinement room by the Warren guard. Many children cried and wetted the bed that night.

Laser Eye is very irritable.

Although Professor X has accepted a lot of problematic teenagers, he almost understands why these children are forced to stay in the correctional center-their situation is not known how much worse than the problematic teenagers who are just a little rebellious.Even if they resist the teacher to come to class, will ordinary rebellious children try to ignite their teacher to tease others?

The warden also arranged for people to come in and change the sheets when they went out in the morning to do exercises, which was considered conscience enough.Even if the people from X Academy came, besides Hank and the professor, he didn't know who else could stand these bastards.

It's just that the employee who came to change the sheets looked tall and familiar, but kept his head down, making him unable to remember where he had seen it.

Laser Eye tried to stop the other party to ask, but he didn't expect the other party to leave quickly holding the sheets.

This made him feel a little skeptical, and secretly kept the matter in his heart.

But he also thought that maybe he should visit Mr. Warden to clarify the misunderstanding last night-perhaps not a misunderstanding, but his own misunderstanding here.

He has been to many institutions that conduct mutant research privately under the guise of the government, and naturally has a resistance to this kind of place, but there seems to be something different here.

After all, according to the recorded files, there are still many children who were rescued, some of which have been sent to X Academy.This part was deemed unsuitable for reintroduction to society because of the criminal record, so it was taken by the warden who participated in the rescue operation and placed in the prison, and such a correctional center was established.

Laser Eye thought for a moment. It happened that due to the behavior last night, today’s class was cancelled by the Wallen guards in accordance with the regulations. All the children involved—that is, all—must participate in labor services today to show punishment, so they were having breakfast. After that, I will be locked in the house to write greeting cards.

He had read these children's words-he doubted that the warden of money for this order could not be received.

This greeting card is too ugly.

Laser sighed deeply, feeling a long way to go.

He wasn't here to teach children to write—or, Professor X didn't think so.The X-Men of the follow-up units are ready to go, and after his message, they can work together to rescue the children.

Now he wants to know who can rescue him-is it possible that he really wants to teach these little rascals who grew up on the street to learn to write?

This is destined to be an impossible task.

Zhang Dianyu looked at Teacher Summers, who was standing straight on the other side, and both sides were a little embarrassed for a while.He could only point to the sofa, breaking the silence.

"Mr. Summers, please sit down-did you have a good time last night?"

Laser eye touched the hair that was reapplied with hairspray, speechless.

Zhang Dianyu also fell silent.

Judging from the reaction of Teacher Summers, it does not seem to be very pleasant...?In theory, he was here to take care of these children specially, so Zhang Dianyu was very relieved, and even dreamed of closing the Secret Mutant Youth Criminal Center as soon as possible.

Teacher Summers looked up: "Mr. Warden, I want to apologize to you for what happened yesterday."

Zhang Dianyu was slightly taken aback.

He even couldn't help but open the game panel, wanting to check from the schedule what happened yesterday and why the sudden attitude of Teacher Summers changed so much.

But the above only shows that today's class has been cancelled, and mutant children were collectively punished for copying today.

Zhang Dianyu clicked on a job that the Warren guard assigned to these children from the order, and his face turned green after reading it.

Regardless of which gift company the order was sent from, these cards must be wasted-he even had to pay for the cards.

After all, only by handing in the task can you get all the balance including the greeting card.

What the hell is this written-let alone ugly, it's all typos.

Summers looked at the sinking face of the warden, and did not speak for a while. Maybe the other party did not accept his apology.

After a moment, Zhang Dianyu let out a long sigh of relief, trying to fade the feeling of heartache a little.

"Ms. Summers." He nodded stiffly. "It's okay. Let's sit down and talk."

Summers nodded and sat down on the sofa—and felt a tingling pain on the back of his hand.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He seemed to forget that the cactus was still beside the sofa.

The eyes of the two gathered on Summers' left hand. After a while, Zhang Dianyu pulled out a roll of bandage from the drawer and handed it over.

Summers: "I can do it myself."

Zhang Dianyu coughed and quietly kicked the cactus flowerpot aside.

Two minutes later, he sat next to Summers with a bandage.

I don’t know why, but the spirit of the cactus today seems pretty good.

Zhang Dianyu thought a little displeased that he would stew this pot of cactus to Lecter sooner or later.

In the tribulation brought by bandages together, the atmosphere seemed a little less rigid, although the embarrassment was even worse.

"Mr. Warden, in fact, Professor X hopes that more mutant teenagers in need of...'help' can be transferred to this prison." Summers said suddenly.

Hearing this, Zhang Dianyu couldn't help shaking his hands subconsciously, blood oozing from the bandage.

"Because these teenagers have a criminal record, they can't accept them all into school - they need a... place." Summers remembered that the flour was a bit itchy last night, but he had to admit that these young offenders It’s not a good idea to run around on the street to cause trouble.

In any case, they are underage, giving them up and letting them fall into the hands of research institutions is also unacceptable to the X-Men.

"Of course, in return, the social service credits of the students in X Academy can also be volunteering where the prison is needed."

Before coming here-even before receiving Benner's call, the prison information was already in Professor X's file cabinet.

However, because of the inability to intervene, and the number of mutant juvenile delinquents in the correctional center is not large, there has been no response plan.

However, after receiving Benner's call, Professor X urgently found him and revealed his current knowledge of the prison.

As far as they know, even Stark and Wayne cannot make other investments in the prison beyond the order.As for the prison order, Professor X has also contacted a little bit through other channels, and it feels like there is no difference.

But as far as he knows, the prison has recently taken on a lot of work that was originally damage control. If you start from this aspect, the children of X Academy can just help a little bit.

Summers waited nervously for Mr. Warden's response.

Zhang Dianyu was also a little tangled in his heart.

I have to say that he was very excited about Summers' proposal-but the mutant kid is really exhausting.

What's more, did his dream last night so much?

Zhang Dianyu's bandage became tighter and tighter, and then he heard himself say to Teacher Summers: "Then, happy cooperation."

At the same time, he sighed in his heart.

At this moment, Banner knocked on the door and broke into the office.

"Mr. Warden, the Scarecrow showed up in Untitled Town-I'm sorry." He saw the situation in the room clearly, and said with some doubts and apologize.

Why did the warden and the new mutant teacher sit on the sofa with bandages?

However, considering that Untitled Town is the home of Mr. Fergus, there may be an extraordinary meaning for Mr. Warden.

So he had to come and inform the warden of the matter immediately.

Zhang Dianyu was silent for a moment.

It seems that Klein is not very calm.

"How about the casualties?" he asked Banner, "inform Wilson, let's go and see in town."

"He has been controlled by the town's sheriff and is waiting to be handed over to the FBI who came here because it is an interstate crime." Banner replied.He paused, and continued, "But he seems to be a little unfavorable this time-there are currently zero casualties in the town, and statistics are still underway."

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while-indeed.

Considering that the previous teachers who went to the town hadn't been able to stay for long, maybe Klein finally failed to hold on, and he planned to come all the way to go.

But I didn't expect that the people in Untitled Town didn't understand fear at all.

In other words, when the mental illness wearing a strange mask appeared in the town, the locals directly called the police at the first moment.

It is estimated that Scarecrow would never think that he overturned like this.