Unsurprisingly, this time the escaped prisoner is still a minor player. Those hydra and clowns did not move, making Zhang Dianyu a little confused.
However, the Red Skull was still washing clothes for mutant children next door, and the operation planned by Harley Quinn failed because she was not normal. Maybe this is the reason for their brief silence.
But even so, without using skills, Zhang Dianyu may have to rely on the second character to go up to die to solve the criminal.
During this time, he unlocked a variety of character skills, so that the number of Warren guards' seemingly inexplicable visits to the warden's office increased.
And the way Lecter looked at Zhang Dianyu seemed a little wrong.
This made him fall into deep thought.
During the period when the ogre was just imprisoned, Zhang Dianyu once thought that the ogre 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 as time passed, Zhang Dianyu discovered that Lecter had a new target, probably the Warren guard who "a cook who doesn't want to be a gardener is not a good prison guard".
Have to say, this is a good thing.
When the ogre's goal is the pixel villain, I'm afraid he won't be able to succeed no matter how hard he tries in his life.
With Zhang Dianyu's acquiescence, the Warren guard even became Lecter's personal bodyguard—of course, this is to ensure the safety of others, not Lecter himself.
In any case, things went further and further away from plan.
Zhang Dianyu was delighted to hear it.
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 thanked Stark sincerely.
The golden-red battle armor tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the black-haired youth not far away.
As far as Mr. Warden is concerned, he doesn't seem to care about what happened to him, and even thinks that Stark's help is to avoid embarrassment when he comes out in that hot-eyed "battle suit".
of course not.
Stark knew that even though the young man wasn't really human, he was fully equipped with everything necessary to be human - including emotion and touch.
But before he could 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 is more of a national security stumbling block.
During this period of time, every time he visited the Avengers Building, he would make unreasonable demands on the implementation of the bill. If the captain hadn't been in the Avengers Tower for a long time, he might be lying in the hospital with Penguin by now.
He had to bid farewell, and flew back to the Avengers Building to solve the problem that had been bothering him for the past few days. You must know that this place is not too close to New York, even his Iron Man armor would take more than an hour to fly, Ji Rui Agent K will obviously make a big fuss about this issue again.
But despite the difficulties, at least there is hope.
For example, the 20 million equipment order that the warden just promised.
If the supervision and training of superhumans can be achieved in virtual reality, then the voice of opposition will be weakened a lot. Although this is not the best solution, but at least it is a way.
After Stark said goodbye and left, Zhang Dianyu opened the map on the game panel and looked at the situation in the confinement room.
Although the number of escaped prisoners recovered this time is only two, the number of people involved in the escape has always been so many that the confinement room is almost full.
The root cause, of course, is that the current prisoner dormitories have adopted the public dormitory system in order to save space.
As long as a tunnel is dug through, those who see it will have a share.
At least the prisoners who once took risks and violated the law and committed crimes were very adventurous. When they saw a hole, they wanted to go out and have a look, as if the breath of freedom came from the stinking sewer.
Zhang Dianyu contemplated the game panel for a long time, and felt that he might start building a multi-storey dormitory.
After the prison rating reached 4 points, he finally started the construction of multi-storey buildings. That means more prisoners can be accommodated on the same amount of land—and it costs more.
But what surprised him the most was that he finally opened one of the most useful lists—employee training.
As he had guessed before, the Untitled Town where the retired Mr. Fergus lived was also the production base of pixel employees in the prison.
Most of the current residents of Untitled Town are family members of pixel prisoners, or outside staff of the prison—such as clergy and parole lawyers, who cannot be recruited.
But other prisoner family members can even marry 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 prison, they will get the same opportunity, and even hope to become prison guards.
This sort of thing happens all the time even in actual prisons.
Of course, staff training, like rehabilitation programs for prisoners, costs money.
Zhang Dianyu thought about it, and decided to start the first training course, so that the family members of the prisoners who have nothing to do should not come to visit the prison all day long, not to mention occupying the visiting room, and the prisoners often take their belongings along with them.
The location of the training class was arranged in the cemetery—fortunately, it was a course with a mixture of practice and theory, so that the system did 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 suggestion of the bill.
In the scoring, the confinement room under the coffin is considered to cause damage to the physical and mental health of prisoners, which will greatly lower the score.
But such a quiet and vast cemetery, it is impossible for Zhang Dianyu to abandon it.
Just like the morgue, at least there are few idlers waiting to pass by here, and it is even much 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 why he should be psychologically traumatized.
He also raised the same question to Loki who returned to the morgue later, and he was relieved to see a bubble with a question mark appearing above the head of the evil god in front of him.
It seems that although Loki has a stronger desire to make troubles, he is not unable to communicate.
At least he could understand something that most people thought was problematic.
Zhang Dianyu felt a lot relieved.
Even Loki's attitude has eased, admonishing him to stay here to serve his sentence - otherwise, if he escapes from prison, his brother Sol promises to come to help hunt him down.
Judging from the lifespan of an Asgardian, he can serve his 300-year sentence without incident, and he is not even considered middle-aged when he is released from prison.
Loki was silent about this, and Zhang Dianyu didn't say anything more.
It's just that 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 own painstaking efforts, but it's not a big deal—his sentence is long enough to allow him to reflect slowly in prison anyway.
Closer to home, Zhang Dianyu quickly sent people to distribute leaflets door-to-door in Wutitle Town, and also received a batch of employee training applications.
He weeded out age-inappropriate ones—after all, child labor might be illegal, even for pixelated people.
Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, and casually confirmed his guess to Bill.
Of course it is against the law.
However, the fact that the employees of Untitled Town can even get married and have children gave him some ideas—although these pixel villains seem to behave rigidly now, there are also some people with initial curiosity like the Warren guards.
If they can continue to thrive in this small town, will the pixel villains after three or five generations be more like real humans
With this in mind, Zhang Dianyu asked whether the bill could open a school in the town.
At least pixel people need to read and write, so that their children and grandchildren can become an excellent labor force working 24 hours a day.
Bill frowned slightly, and looked up at him: "Why do you need to run a school? They are not human children."
Zhang Dianyu fell into deep thought.
According to the bill, these pixel children will gradually acquire knowledge from the air as they grow, just like photosynthetic plants.
In other words, regardless of whether he has made a difference or not, these little pixel people will become qualified family members of criminals when they grow up.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
As for the pixel prisoners, there are no new entries after Zhang Dianyu, so the number will only gradually decrease.
But Zhang Dianyu still insists on opening a pixel elementary school—of course it will cost some money, but it seems necessary for the physical and mental health and sunny growth of the little pixel people.
After all, according to his vision, he also hopes that the grandchildren of these little pixel people can integrate into human society.
Although that might have led them to ask to stop the 50% salary cut, Zhang Dianyu did it anyway.
He didn't know why.
All he knew was that he hired several human teachers for this elementary school, but they resigned after failing to stay for three days.
Zhang Dianyu seems to have encountered a problem.
Stark is now living under the pressure of the media and Congress every day, and has not visited the prison for a long time. Zhang Dianyu didn't want to bother him either—but he had a better candidate.
Strange shook his wrist expressionlessly, and there was only half a spoonful of mashed potatoes left on the dinner plate of the black-haired young man in front of him.
Zhang Dianyu was silent for a while.
He still asked Strange, this matter can be temporarily ignored.
After serving meals to all the prisoners, Strange took his own plate and sat in the corner opposite the warden.
The black-haired young man was still wearing his strict, somewhat old-fashioned brown-gray suit, and the dark red tie was meticulously tied. At this point, he had finished his dinner, which was scarce on the plate, and began to drink the half bowl of potato soup that Strange had sent him with a spoon.
Strange glanced at the person opposite, inserted a broccoli flower and asked, "What does the warden want from 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 job?"
Perhaps because his tone was full of emphasis, even Zhang Dianyu felt a little ashamed for a while.
It has to be said that His Excellency the Supreme Master has already worked two jobs outside of his job, and if he didn't resign, he was doing charity for the sake of the prison's difficulties.
But he recommended a candidate for Zhang Dianyu.
Under his insinuation, he almost figured out the purpose of his new colleague "Scarecrow" Jonathan Klein.
This mysterious prison has attracted a lot of attention in the dark world recently, and many people are speculating about its origin, which can house the most dangerous prisoners from all over the country.
And the rumors that this is a restricted area for superpowers have already been raging.
Klein was bewitched by the fabled "Prison of Terror" and tried to find out the secrets in it himself—of course, it also included a lot of Strange's guesses.
But Zhang Dianyu felt that it was pretty much the same.
During this period of time, the superhero world is obviously not at peace. The superheroes who have often appeared in the past are running around for their own camps and opinions. meal.
Zhang Dianyu heard from Strange that in another universe, he stood by and watched the struggle between the two sides, and if he was asked to choose again, he would definitely not be like this.
—Does cooking in prison count as a sense of participation
However, Zhang Dianyu obviously didn't dare to say these words to Strange.
But Klein has not done anything until now, obviously the whole person is still in a state of confusion.
Strange was able to learn this information because after staying for a few days, Klein began to ask his colleague, the undercover Supreme Mage, why there was a toilet in Mr. Warden's office
Strange: "…"
If he could know, he wouldn't have been undercover in prison for so long.
Even after understanding the cause and effect and the true identity of Mr. Warden, it was still 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 vigilant towards Mr. Warden's unbelievable behavior.
Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, since Klein had such thoughts, it would be a disaster sooner or later.
So he was assigned a new job.
An elementary school teacher in Untitled Town.
Klein has also known about this mysterious pixel town before—there is not much recorded information about it, as if it appeared suddenly, but all the procedures and documents are complete enough to make it impossible to find fault.
Even so, the fact that the town is populated by prisoners and their families, apart from a few prison employees, is abnormal enough.
Although at the same time it also has a very normal file - which is even more thought-provoking.
To be honest, Klein was pleasantly surprised when he received this new work arrangement. He originally wanted to pry into the secrets of the prison, but he didn't expect Mr. Warden to directly place him in the center of the doubt.
Then of course he readily accepted the task.
Zhang Dianyu also felt relieved.
Now that Klein is here, he can't easily let him go—after all, as a prison warden, even criminals who haven't been caught are not innocent in his eyes.
But he can't be kept in prison forever.
Considering 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 shows his feet - and there is a high probability that the residents of Untitled Town will 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 Warren guards who can generate personal will are already outstanding-and the Warren guards have not yet evolved such a thing as fear, and it is even more impossible for others.
Zhang Dianyu watched Klein who Meizizi packed his luggage and got on the truck leaving the prison, drawing a successful ending in his heart.
The elementary school teacher in Untitled Town has made a fortune for nothing—although it is not sure how long Klein can endure without showing his feet. Up to now, Zhang Dianyu hoped that he could endure for a while longer.
For him, it means postponing the hassle of hiring teachers for a while.
On the day when the elementary school in Untitled Town started, the training course for the prison's cemetery staff was also launched. Also on the same day, the first batch of superpowers detained by the government also arrived at the prison.
Considering that they are not criminals, Zhang Dianyu is a little embarrassed.
Despite the agreement in the Superhuman Registration Act to send psychics who refuse to sign to his prison, he does not consider them prisoners.
So where to arrange them became a difficult problem for Zhang Dianyu.
There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the prisoner's dormitory, and these people have lost their superpowers, but they are just ordinary people. It is really difficult to guarantee their safety by letting them share a room with naked big brothers with bald heads and colorful arms.
Zhang Dianyu thought about it and found the last piece of pure land on the map.
morgue.
At present, the number of deaths in prisons has dropped significantly, 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 woken up by the sound of construction. With his messy half-length black hair, he frowned through the railing and forgot to take a look, only to find that the mortuary tables were piled up and piled up together, and the workers were packing them away one after another.
Zhang Dianyu was studying the map—because those superpowers were temporarily detained in the detention room, they could only arrange their accommodation after the construction of the cell was completed.
They don't look very happy.
But it's better than when they first got out of the prison van-at least they won't be wearing heavy restraints to ensure that they can't use their superpowers.
Many people had expressions of disdain on their faces.
Even from the small round pixel heads on the map, it can be seen that their attitude is not friendly.
That's easy to understand—to them, the prison was nothing more than a concentration camp run by the government.
However, the facilities here are very crude. If their superpowers hadn't disappeared here, let alone a mere detention room, the entire prison would have been overturned within a few minutes.
The attitude of the guards was also a little strange.
They didn't show hostile expressions towards them like ordinary people who have been agitated these days. On the contrary, they show no expression and will even meet the reasonable needs of prisoners.
Some people gritted their teeth secretly, determined to escape from here.
A few hours later, it was dinner time.
Newly admitted prisoners are also allowed to go to the restaurant for meals, but they need to be accompanied by prison guards-here they lose the superpower that they regard as everything, and they feel a little unaccustomed to doing anything.
At the same time, several ordinary prison guards were able to escort them over with stun guns.
Today's restaurant is a little quieter than before. The reason is very simple. For some unknown reason, Mr. Warden put the mortuary table back in the cafeteria.
Is it a deterrent
The prisoners stopped their usual secret fights with discernment, and were obediently nibbling on their smoked sausages.
There was no smoked sausage in the food in the brig, just potato soup with a few diced sausages and cold bread.
They all saw the new prisoners who entered the prison today—the TV in the cafeteria was cut off by someone, but some time ago, the prisoners had seen the turmoil outside from the news. They know that these inmates are different from them in many ways. They may have killed people, and they may have committed some illegal acts, but from a general moral point of view, they are doing justice.
Also known as a superhero.
But what is the difference between them now—they wear the same prison uniforms as the prisoners, stirring the smoked sausage on their dinner plates under the threat of mortuary tables and stun guns.
Gradually, some of the prisoners began to show gloating and sarcastic smiles, which made the new prisoners at the next table eating under the supervision of prison guards feel angry.
Before Zhang Dianyu waited for the internal call from the guard, he saw the small-scale conflict in the cafeteria on the map.
In fact, he also felt a bit of a headache.
These criminals were originally the targets of the new prisoners, but now their identities have been reversed, and superheroes have become prisoners, which makes him feel uncomfortable.
When Zhang Dianyu entered the interrogation room, he nodded slightly to these young leotard enthusiasts who couldn't be named.
Someone let out a sneer.
Zhang Dianyu ignored it, but knocked on the interrogation table with his knuckles.
"I don't need to say anything superfluous, you all know what this place is." He paused, and continued with a row of disdainful eyes, "If you can keep quiet, I can assure you—" His eyes After inspecting everyone's faces, "—you can spend the rest of your prison life safely in the morgue."
The scene was suddenly in an uproar.
Zhang Dianyu: "?"
Footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor, and Strange, wearing a psychiatrist's white coat, suddenly broke into the interrogation room under the obstruction of the guards.
Zhang Dianyu pushed back the guards, and asked Strange: "Doctor, do you have anything to do with me?"
Strange said blankly, "...help you explain the morgue."