Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Immediately afterwards, there was a rapid knock on the door overhead.

Stark stood up and walked up the stairs, opening the door to the basement.

"How is it?" Strange's voice came from outside.

"It went well," Stark said dryly.

Zhang Dianyu stood up and looked up.Strange looked okay. Banner and Peter were flushed and greasy after being tanned, which surprised people at first glance.

Then Zhang Dianyu felt a little weird. It seemed a little moved, but it was a little weird.

After all, he had not participated in his "death".

He raised his hand, waved to it stiffly, and greeted several people who came in.

He saw two surprised faces with a sigh of relief.Strange didn't seem to change much, but Zhang Dianyu seemed to see him showing a little smile that could be called a smile.

It may have been a severe mood swing for him.

Zhang Dianyu also smiled.

A few minutes later, everyone dragged a box and sat down to discuss together what to do next.

"That's why I asked to keep Mr. Warden's corpse." Stark said, "We all know that those corpses are special, they don't rot and produce peculiar smell-and some creatures that can be'activated' are retained. Attributes. I mean, I can implant something similar to a built-in armor sensor in the corpse to connect the'thinking' with the'body', so that the warden can also gain the ability to move in the outside world."

"Except that's a bit weird," Strange commented.

The others did not say anything, but they obviously agreed with him.

"Unless Mr. Warden stays here all the time," Stark said forcefully, "otherwise this is the only way."

The scene fell silent.

I have to say that he is right.

"Then I will stay here." Zhang Dianyu broke the silence, "There is nothing wrong with it. I need someone here, I can, even 24 hours a day."

Although the atmosphere is not suitable right now, Stark inexplicably thinks of the guards and employees who work in prison 24 hours a day.

Although the warden is more like a real human than them, he never seems to have a vacation.

Stark opened his mouth.

The warden Zeng Jingjing tried to give himself a fake, but was interrupted.He gave up his vacation and returned to prison until the last day.

The warden is still trying to persuade them: "Anyway, I am going back to manage criminals. It's the same here. It doesn't make a difference to me."

"Then we will build an amusement park." Stark said suddenly.

All eyes are on him.

Stark only looked at Mr. Warden: "We once said that we would build an amusement park in the sandbox to allow people to recognize this place, and then accept the prisoners here for reformation and remote treatment for mental illness. The safety of medical staff, and the anonymous training area that superpowers can enter after secretly signing an agreement."

"But the beginning of all this is the amusement park." He paused, "I have sent someone to contact the former principal, but after he resigned, he recuperated in a nursing home and was still treating the PTSD he left behind. So I had to decline the job."

Zhang Dianyu looked at him.

"So," Stark said, "I need a new principal now."

The matter is so settled.

The first residents of Alcatraz Island were arranged to work in a week later-and the amusement park in the sandbox world was built faster than the major renovation of Alcatraz Prison, and it has begun to take shape at this time.

The Wallen guards performed fairly well during this time.

But Zhang Dianyu felt that he was not qualified to comment. After all, he was just an ordinary amusement park director, and he was wholeheartedly preparing for the staff to be assigned.

But he was able to have staff available, also because Warren Warden handled everything he left behind.The construction of Alcatraz was completed step by step. At this time, a group of thornhead prisoners can be transferred in, and they will soon become the first batch of amusement park employees.

Whether they want it or not-anyway, authority is everything here, and the management of the sandbox cannot be stolen by hackers.

The prisoners can only accept arrangements to work here or accept visits.

Originally Alcatraz Island was also a prison attraction. People are full of curiosity about what happened here decades ago-of course, there is no lack of curiosity about the prison itself.

The government is also willing to display the prison to the outside world, and at the same time exhorts people to abide by the law through harsh imprisonment conditions.

Now there is an additional item in the exhibition area-the prisoner confinement area experience hall.

Here are the real prisoners who have been punished and confined for violating prison regulations. You may live next to the clown, or there may be Hydra or Magneto. Depending on the actual confinement situation at the time, they can escape at any time. Possibly, players can even participate in the experience.

This is outrageous.

As soon as the news came out, some people even came to visit from afar.Although Stark Industries has also introduced interface equipment simultaneously, the current price is not so popular, and ordinary people can only go to the park to buy tickets and experience the sandbox.

This "virtual world" was named the sandbox, and Zhang Dianyu felt that no one could guess the true origin of the name anyway.

However, the fact that even the tickets three months later had been sold out really shocked Zhang Dianyu.

In any case, he couldn't understand why someone came to spend money to experience the confinement room.

It seems to be eating too well.

If he is the president, he must reduce vegetable planting and meat farming so that people can eat more corn and potatoes to avoid excess energy.

But no matter what, now it can be regarded as the realization of his dream of tossing for several months.

-Minimize the confinement room.

Since the confinement is now online, prisoners no longer need to be kept in small rooms.Each of them only needs a small compartment the size of a coffin, lie in it, put on an interface device, enter the sandbox and experience the confinement together with tourists, and they can also freely carry out a wealth of jailbreak activities.

Zhang Dianyu was very pleased.

Moreover, the pomp of online ticket purchases also filled the prison's shortfall, and he did not need to worry about the safety of Warren Warden.

At least as far as the current situation is concerned, casual installation of brain connection equipment will not cause a fiscal deficit.People are full of enthusiasm for the upcoming amusement park and confinement experience center, and they want to book tickets for next year.

The previous occurrence of blue-gray squares in the sky inexplicably, and the explosion of bricks injuring many civilians has been almost forgotten. Officially, it was a geological phenomenon caused by the slow change of the earth's magnetic poles.

The Internet is constantly being filled with new things all the time, leaving only a small wave of mysterious event lovers still guessing the truth.

But it can't stimulate any splashes.

The day before the amusement park staff training started, Warren Warden came to the sandbox.

Zhang Dianyu met him in the principal's office.

"Warren Warden." He smiled and stretched out his right hand, looking at the expressionless young man in front of him, wearing a dark green suit, looking worse than his color scheme.

Warren did not reach out his hand.

"Mr. Warden, I resigned."

Zhang Dianyu's hands seemed to be suspended in the air.

Warren obviously couldn't understand his feelings, and just continued to speak on his own.

"I saw the bill and consulted him. I have the right to resign from prison, Mr. Warden."

Zhang Dianyu opened his mouth: "I am not yours... Mr. Warden."

Warren shook his head: "I don't know, but I can still call you Mr. Warden in my settings."

Zhang Dianyu fell silent.

"As long as I apply for resignation three years in advance, I can leave here after the approval is passed." Wallen said.

Zhang Dianyu felt a little funny: "Who can approve your resignation report?"

Warren looked serious: "According to the bill, it is the world itself."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Since Zhang Dianyu ceased to be the warden, the bill has rarely appeared.Even if they appear, they just stand far away and don't talk.

Zhang Dianyu didn't know what he wanted to say about the bill, so he kept silent.

Maybe he should be thankful for this not-so-intelligent little thing, but the meaning of the bill seems obvious-he is no longer the warden, so there is no connection between them.

Zhang Dianyu now is just one of the pixel villains who have gained freedom.

But what Warren said today is beyond his knowledge.

Zhang Dianyu opened his mouth, but finally said, "Where are you going?"

He wanted to ask Warren why he resigned, but it didn't seem to matter.

It's like he never thought of resigning.During this rare and leisurely week, Zhang Dianyu often wondered why he stayed here.

Because he belongs here, and Wallen does not.

Maybe this is the answer-everyone has their own choice, why can't the pixel villains?

There seemed to be a little change in Warren's unchanging expression, but when Zhang Dianyu looked for it carefully, he seemed to be gone.

"There is an open space outside the town of Untitled. I bought it and became a prison asset."

Zhang Dianyu's words with no beginning and end caused Zhang Dianyu's confusion.

"The mutant juvenile delinquents will be noisy at night, and the crying will also attract the attention of others." Varen explained, "When the attention value accumulates to a certain level, a little bit of the prison score will be deducted, so I rebuilt the secret mutant there. Juvenile Offender Reform Center."

"So you are going to Untitled Town?" Zhang Dianyu reacted immediately.

Warren nodded: "Untitled Town is my home."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." He almost forgot this.After the pixel people retire or regain their freedom, they will return to Untitled Town, where they are their homes.

"I am going to apply for a middle school teacher in Untitled Town." Varen raised his head and looked at Zhang Dianyu with calm and unwavering eyes.

There was no change on that face, but Zhang Dianyu somehow saw a glimmer of expectation from it.

And he also knew that the X-Men had supplemented a part of the teaching staff for the Untitled Town School, and also sent a few more people to help Teacher Summers.

Teachers in primary and secondary schools in Untitled Town can become external teachers after passing the confidential training courses.

Zhang Dianyu smiled while looking at the back of Warren's departure.

This used to be his pixel villain, but not anymore.

He turned around and saw a black-haired boy standing next to his seat, looking up at him.

Zhang Dianyu also looked at the boy and slowly reduced his smile.

"You did it?"

Bill shook his head.

Zhang Dianyu waited for the following, but did not.

"Warren didn't want to be a warden," the bill said. "He was the most failed sample-but also the most successful one. He didn't die."

Zhang Dianyu shrugged, sat down and picked up a printed map of the amusement park from the side, thinking about tomorrow's employee training.

Some places were handwritten by Stark, and finally an ugly cat was drawn.

He couldn't help asking what this meant, and Stark said that this was the cat mask he had used.

Zhang Dianyu was puzzled: "It can't be so ugly, right?"

Stark: "..."

He is a genius, playboy, philanthropist, inventor, engineer, but not a painter.

Stark pretended to go out to visit the amusement park.

He also happened to have just returned from the outside at this time, with a pen in his mouth.

"Here-at this position, I think we can add a small train." He remembered that he was sitting in the small train with the warden, and then confidently said, "The captain likes the children's train the most."

Zhang Dianyu looked suspicious.

Stark also saw the dark-haired boy in the room.His eyes swept back and forth between the warden and the bill, and his expression became serious.

"What, what happened?"

"I'm here to inform Mr. Warden to go back and take office." The bill replied solemnly.

With a subconscious force, Stark snapped the pencil in his mouth.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

"What's the matter?" Stark dropped the map in his hand on the table, staring at the black-haired boy scorchingly.

The bill blinked his blue eyes: "Because the world has finally realized that the'success' sample is not necessarily useful for prisons, and the failed sample may be the best choice."

Stark was more confused and more anxious.His breathing was a bit short: "What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Dianyu can only explain the bill: "I guess it may be because Warren Warden resigned."

Stark was dumbfounded.

He slowly turned to Zhang Dianyu: "Then why didn't you..."

"It needs to submit an application for resignation three years in advance." Zhang Dianyu said blankly.

Stark: "...?"

As a capitalist, he has to bow down.

"Why is it taking so long?" He suppressed the sudden surprise, but still felt very puzzled.

"Because that is an entire universe."

Bill's blue eyes looked at him seriously: "In addition to the universe itself, there are also such creatures in nature, such as salps. They connect individual nerves to form a whole."

This sentence sounds a little confusing, but Stark seems to understand.

"You mean, the universe itself is a whole connected by individual consciousness?"

The bill nodded.

Maybe Zhang Dianyu's expression was too confused. Stark felt that he could not count on the bill to explain this matter, and he had to do it himself.

"The nerve conduction of life requires speed. The analogy to the universe is the same. For example, a Sagittarius'nerve cell' transmits pulses to Orion, the distance is measured in light years-from this point of view, three years can make the universe Make a judgment, presumably it does not use light signal transmission. But in short, this is a huge process, equivalent to a behemoth thinking."

Zhang Dianyu nodded.

He made an accurate judgment, and it is best not to pretend to understand at this time.

"This is my third agreement with the world." The bill said, "I can't provide updated samples. This is the only option in the world-prison assets will no longer be your limit, but in exchange, you will lose eternal life. ."

The black-haired boy has a solemn expression: "Are you willing to accept this agreement?"

Stark suddenly interjected: "I suddenly felt that the prison assets limit can be retained." After the sandbox is opened, the possibility of the prison falling into a deficit is unlikely.

Of course, as for the follow-up problem, the so-called "Sword of Damocles", they still have a long time to try to solve.

The bill has a serious face: "Impossible, the world has realized that this is not the standard for judging whether the warden is qualified-just like the'Super Human Registration Act' itself, the world is constantly amending it."

He turned to Zhang Dianyu again: "But stay here, you will continue to have eternal life in the'sandbox'."

Zhang Dianyu smiled.

"I agree to the agreement."

He thought of Warren, the pixel villain who didn't look very clever, but understood himself before anyone else.

Stark licked his lips, seeming to want to say something, but finally did not speak.

The bill nodded to Zhang Dianyu.

"But there is one thing that can be returned to you before you return to the post of warden."

Stark returned to Untitled Town.

He did not move the body of the prison warden—in fact, although he said he would deal with the body, he did not need it.In Untitled Town, no one will visit other people's homes for no reason, and the prisoners' bodies will not rot.

Not knowing what kind of mood he was in, he left it there.

The warden's body was moved to the house left by Mr. Fergus, where he stood under his feet.

The dark-haired youth lay quietly on the bed.

Stark took a deep breath.It's autumn, and the weather is a bit cold.But if the air suddenly started to vibrate violently, then his throat seemed to be shaking.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the light group not far away, and the bill told him that it was the entrance.

It is not only the entrance that made him return to the body, but also a memory.

For some reason, he felt a little nervous.

He has to admit that even though he has heard descriptions of that period in various populations, he is still very curious about what happened from his own perspective.

The closer he got to the "entrance", the more he felt a strong disharmony--it seemed to be a shudder in the tranquility, a certain emotion he had never experienced.

He walked over slowly.

The bill did not leave, and he knew it without looking back.

He stretched out his hand and touched the dazzling light, as if he had been hit by something in the soul-although he didn't, at least he thought so.

He knew what it was.

The heartbeat touched the heartbeat, making him finally understand what he was thinking.That was the last thing he remembered.

Zhang Dianyu opened his eyes and stood in front of the familiar person.

"Mr. Warden," Stark said reservedly, "That's it, a genius, inventor, New York richest man, and superhero, today decided to ask you a question—"

"Will you accept his confession."

Zhang Dianyu said: "I know why that day—"

"I'm making a confession." Stark interrupted him angrily. "Is this a kind of rejection? Mr. Warden, I need to declare in advance that I usually need a clear rejection to admit that the rejection is valid. "

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He sat up first, feeling that lying down seemed uncomfortable.

"I know why I said goodbye to you that day."

Zhang Dianyu said.

"—Because I accept."

The author has something to say:

I wrote and deleted words, I didn't know what to say, I was just a little excited.

Okay more than a little.

I am very grateful to the little angels who have been with me until now.

Then Fanwai has tentatively decided a few, including life in Untitled Town, the sandbox amusement park and the confinement experience hall, and the magical cactus Fanwai.

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