Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

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Wayne stared at the guard's back without speaking.

"Don't worry, there is no remote control center here, except for the cell door that automatically opens according to a preset prison schedule. These security keys are all required." The red-haired female assistant seemed to roll her eyes.

"It is worth mentioning that the cell here is a public cell." The red-haired female assistant was expressionless, holding a stack of folders. "So the most exciting part is the collective escape."

Wayne still didn't answer. She followed Wayne's gaze and looked across the road outside the prison.

It was a vast expanse of open space, and a few sparsely planted trees could be seen in the distance. Right next to the edge of the open space, there were seven or eight large black garbage bags tied tightly.

"Is that also the warden's property?" Wayne asked thoughtfully.

Miss Romanov was silent for a while, then replied, "No-Tony has tried to buy the land, but failed. It is an anonymous property, and no one can contact the owner."

Wayne raised an eyebrow.

"But needless to say, this anonymous person must have a close relationship with the warden." Miss Romanov looked at the opposite. "The warden has always divided the dumping area to the opposite, but has never received any complaints from the government. Rectify the ticket. "

Wayne: "..."

After the red-haired female assistant sent Wayne away, she followed the path back to the entire office building on the south side of the prison.

Everything is calm as usual.

The prisoners in the courtyard were escorted by the guards to each of the large cells that could hold a hundred people after a brief wind release. The prison was peaceful in the afternoon, with only a few sporadic shift guards rushing to the staff lounge, and occasionally ganged workers passing by.

But in the calm, there are weirdness everywhere-the engineering team that comes and goes like a wind and efficiency will not say anything. In addition to the warden himself, there are accountants, lawyers, psychologists, and security supervisors , And a foreman of the engineering team.

But they never went out of their office except for occasional breaks and meals.

When Miss Romanov returned to her station, a head stuck out behind the bookshelf behind her.

"Oh," the owner of the head seemed a little surprised, "I didn't expect you would be here."

This is a secret door set by the warden at the entrance of the office, just behind the external assistant's seat, and can be accessed through a bookshelf.

The chief warden retracted his head, pulled back from the dark door ten seconds later, and glanced at the red-haired female assistant: "Natasha ... Miss Romanoff, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Warden." Romanov replied in a straight, rigid tone.

Agents could have allowed her to subconsciously fit into the environment-the staff in this prison spoke with a dull expression.

The warden paused, then nodded back to his office.

Romanov wasn't curious about what was behind the dark door. In fact, she had the right to enter and exit the dark room.

There was only one bed, a bench, and a small bookshelf, which looked like a better cell in the dim light of the wall lamp.

But why did Mr. Warden set up a secret cell in his office?

She felt suspicious.

She saw Mr. Dian from the back room, with an unexplained smile on her face, and felt a chill behind her.

Maybe an illusion.

-Or not.

Zhang Dianyu returned to her large and crowded office and sat down in front of a pot of cactus.

When the game appeared inexplicably exciting materials such as bookshelves, he installed one in his office without hesitation. After Wayne left, he returned to the warden's office, then remembered the secret room behind the assistant and experienced the feeling in the movie.

I didn't expect to just hit the red-haired assistant lady and send Wayne back.

Subconsciously

Take a look at the panel and find a familiar name.

Natasha Romanov?

Isn't this the Black Agent Widow in Marvel?

Is the game's naming system a little bit floating?

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought.

In addition, after sending Wayne away, a new task was added to the to-do list in the upper left corner, just below the number of prisoners received and the countdown.

* Receive transfer prisoners

*quantity: 1

* 16 prisoners arrived at 8 am, countdown 16h23min

* Build a single cell for transferred prisoners

The so-called transfer of prisoners, in short, is a thorn that is not wanted in other prisons. However, the sentence is not long enough and it needs to be transferred to a higher level prison to continue serving the sentence.

Every transfered prisoner brings a government subsidy of $ 15,000 per day, and you can imagine how these are the headaches.

The transfer of prisoners was just updated in the game not long ago. After the game was updated, Zhang Dianyu found that the game had become a simulated reality version.

His prison is still in its infancy and development stage, and the valuation is only about 500,000 US dollars. In order to complete the subsidy task, Zhang Dianyu needs prisoners to actively work and learn skills. So in the past, Zhang Dianyu did not accept overweight prisoners for the time being, fearing that they would disrupt the learning atmosphere of freedom, democracy, and harmony in the prison.

However, Zhang Dianyu flexed his muscles as a transfer prisoner subsidized by USD 15,000 per day.

He had opened the prisoner reception panel and looked at it. I don't know why, the highest number of transferred prisoners is 1, and the lowest number is 1.

In other words, even if he refuses to accept any new prisoner starting tomorrow, he will still be forced to accept a transferred prisoner.

But the problem is not big.

These are all walking dollars, it's money!

Zhang Dianyu opened the panel and planned to build a single cell.

After all, it's $ 15,000, presumably their abilities are extraordinary. He couldn't let them sleep in the big dormitory with other prisoners, what to do if his dollar-making machines were broken.

Just as he opened the map and planned the cell location on the remaining land, someone knocked lightly on the door.

Zhang Dianyu frowned, glanced at the game panel, no news.

Strange, is there a link in the game that requires character interaction? Could it be another Wayne?

"Come in." Zhang Dianyu said.

"It is worth mentioning that the cell here is a public cell." The red-haired female assistant was expressionless, holding a stack of folders. "So the most exciting part is the collective escape."

Wayne still didn't answer. She followed Wayne's gaze and looked across the road outside the prison.

It was a vast expanse of open space, and in the distance several sparsely planted trees could be seen. Right next to the edge of the open space, there were seven or eight large black garbage bags tied tightly.

"Is that also the warden's property?" Wayne asked thoughtfully.

Miss Romanov was silent for a while, then replied: "No-Tony has tried to buy the plot of land, but failed. It is an anonymous property and no one can contact the owner."

Wayne raised an eyebrow.

"But needless to say, this anonymous person must have a close relationship with the warden." Miss Romanov looked at the opposite. "The warden has always divided the dumping area to the opposite, but has never received any complaints from the government. Rectify the ticket. "

Wayne: "..."

After the red-haired female assistant sent Wayne away, she followed the path back to the entire office building on the south side of the prison.

Everything is calm as usual.

The prisoners in the courtyard were escorted by the guards to each of the large cells that could hold a hundred people after a brief wind release. The prison was peaceful in the afternoon, with only a few sporadic shift guards rushing to the staff lounge and passing by occasionally in groups of workers.

But in the calm, weirdness is everywhere-the engineering team that comes and goes like the wind and the sky will not say it. In this office building, in addition to the warden himself, there are accountants, lawyers, and psychologists. , Security supervisor, and a foreman of the engineering team.

But they never went out of their office except for occasional breaks and meals.

When Miss Romanov returned to her station, a head stuck out behind the bookshelf behind her.

"Oh," the owner of the head seemed a little surprised, "I didn't expect you would be here."

This is a secret door set by the warden at the entrance of the office, just behind the external assistant's seat, and can be accessed through a bookshelf.

The chief warden retracted his head, pulled back from the dark door ten seconds later, and glanced at the red-haired female assistant: "Natasha ... Miss Romanoff, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Warden." Romanov replied in a straight, rigid tone.

Agents could have allowed her to subconsciously fit into the environment-the staff in this prison spoke with a dull expression.

The warden paused, then nodded back to his office.

Romanov wasn't curious about what was behind the dark door. In fact, she had the right to enter and exit the dark room.

There was only one bed, a bench, and a small bookshelf, which looked like a better cell in the dim light of the wall lamp.

But why did Mr. Warden set up a secret cell in his office?

She felt suspicious.

She saw Mr. Dian from the back room, with an unexplained smile on her face, and felt a chill behind her.

Maybe an illusion.

-Or not.

Zhang Dianyu returned to her large and crowded office and sat down in front of a pot of cactus.

When the game appeared inexplicably exciting materials such as bookshelves, he installed one in his office without hesitation. After Wayne left, he returned to the warden's office, then remembered the secret room behind the assistant and experienced the feeling in the movie.

I didn't expect to just hit the red-haired assistant lady and send Wayne back.

He clicked open the panel subconsciously and found a familiar name.

Natasha Romanov?

Isn't this the Black Agent Widow in Marvel?

Is the game's naming system a little bit floating?

Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought.

In addition, after sending Wayne away, a new task was added to the to-do list in the upper left corner, just below the number of prisoners received and the countdown.

* Receive transfer prisoners

*quantity: 1

* 16 prisoners arrived at 8 am, countdown 16h23min

* Build a single cell for transferred prisoners

The so-called transfer of prisoners, in short, is a thorn that is not wanted in other prisons. However, the sentence is not long enough and it needs to be transferred to a higher level prison to continue serving the sentence.

Every transfered prisoner brings a government subsidy of $ 15,000 per day, and you can imagine how these are the headaches.

The transfer of prisoners was just updated in the game not long ago. After the game was updated, Zhang Dianyu found that the game had become a simulated reality version.

His prison is still in its infancy and development stage, and the valuation is only about 500,000 US dollars. In order to complete the subsidy task, Zhang Dianyu needs prisoners to actively work and learn skills. So in the past, Zhang Dianyu did not accept overweight prisoners for the time being, fearing that they would disrupt the learning atmosphere of freedom, democracy, and harmony in the prison.

However, Zhang Dianyu flexed his muscles as a transfer prisoner subsidized by USD 15,000 per day.

He had opened the prisoner reception panel and looked at it. I don't know why, the highest number of transferred prisoners is 1, and the lowest number is 1.

In other words, even if he refuses to accept any new prisoner starting tomorrow, he will still be forced to accept a transferred prisoner.

But the problem is not big.

These are all walking dollars, it's money!

Zhang Dianyu opened the panel and planned to build a single cell.

After all, it's $ 15,000, presumably their ... ability is extraordinary. He couldn't let them sleep in the big dormitory with other prisoners, what to do if his dollar-making machines were broken.

Just as he opened the map and planned the cell location on the remaining land, someone knocked lightly on the door.

Zhang Dianyu frowned, glanced at the game panel, no news.

Strange, is there a link in the game that requires character interaction? Could it be another Wayne?

"Come in." Zhang Dianyu said.

He has been staring at the morgue for almost all day.

This confinement room in the middle of the corpse could have been a luxurious VIP cell. In order to keep the new 15,000 yuan safe and secure, Zhang Dianyu spent huge sums of money to build the only three-level cell in the entire prison for the transferred prisoners, with TV bookshelf and separate bathroom.

Unexpectedly, the last transferred prisoner had fallen asleep on the morgue before he had lived for half a day.

This time, the infamous Gotham psychiatric criminal clown came again. As we all know, this person likes to play bombs.

Zhang Dianyu was particularly distressed by his double wall.

For a moment, Zhang Dianyu came up with a bit of evil thoughts, such as arranging a cell in the transformer room for the clown, and then installing the long-planned metal detectors. It was inevitable that an accident would occur under the overload of the power system. Ask the fire brigade to come and put out a fire or something.

But since Mr. Wayne had stepped in early, he certainly didn't know where to observe in secret at this time, so this plan may not be so easy to implement.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the mental illness bar on the clown's head and was not surprised to find that it was full.

He couldn't help feeling skeptical. Although he could hire a psychiatrist to treat mentally ill prisoners in the prison, this—as if to ask a novice village psychiatrist to single out a full-scale psychiatric boss.

After all, prisoners who had undergone psychological counseling in the prison suddenly burst into injuries, killed psychologists, and even demolished a wall with bare hands.

This incident sounded an alarm in Zhang Dianyu's heart. He immediately called the engineering team and decided to let them build another wall outside the morgue overnight.

Or two levels.

The foreman would only obey his order, and only Peter looked confused, watching the engineering team pushing concrete in the morgue to build a wall in Dingdang.

"Mr. Warden ... Well, don't you believe in science?"

Zhang Dianyu slowly turned to Peter. Is this kid stupid?

Seeing the doubts on his face, Peter stiffened his head and said, "In fact, most of the legends of zombies are because the ligaments of the corpses have dried out and shrunk, causing the limbs to suddenly move, not really corpses.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Then he remembered that the main purpose of the morgue was to store corpses, not to store clowns.

He decided to tell Peter the truth. After all, Spider-Man's combat effectiveness is simple but not low, and his body strength and power level are superior in variability beyond miles.

"Do you know that green-haired one?"

Peter nodded: "The clown, Batman's old enemy, is also a ..." He suddenly realized, "--the jailbreak master."

This is not true. Is violent prison escape a master?

Because of this, Zhang Dianyu did not remove the toilet in the clown's room-as we all know, it is impossible for the clown to spend months digging a tunnel to escape from prison and play Shawshank for redemption.

In addition, Zhang Dianyu kind of wanted the clown to escape. But he also knows that clowns like to kill people for fun, and may use pixel guards in prisons as consumables.

These are all Zhang Dianyu's employees who hired money, and they also built dormitories and paid (50% salary reduction) wages. Of course, he was unwilling to kill anyone.

So when Peter found out that the door to the morgue was missing the next morning, he was messed with in the wind for a long time, almost trotting into the warden's office.

"Mr. Warden, what is the door to the morgue?" Peter was startled. "When the engineering team rebuilt the morgue last night, something went wrong, and you should go and see."

Zhang Dianyu took a sip of water, and the waves greeted Peter without surprise: "Sit down first."

Peter was surprised.

... "He was left with a ventilating fan, and the water pipe was normally taken over." Zhang Dianyu said absently while browsing the information of the guards and psychiatrist candidates, "the problem is not big, go to breakfast first, Peter. "

"... then you have to get him," Peter thought about the word, and then failed. "--Is that?"

Zhang Dianyu raised an eyebrow, looked at Peter, and slowly asked, "... oh?"

Peter stood a little stubbornly, not as well-behaved as he used to pretend-of course it was even a bit overstretched.