When Zhang Dianyu walked out of the office, the prisoner who suddenly violently killed the psychiatrist had already been pinned to the ground by several guards.
The security director came over: "Mr. Warden, do you need to call another psychiatrist to diagnose him?"
Zhang Dianyu glanced at the prisoner lying on the ground. He had been stunned with a stun gun by the guards who arrived.
sigh.
If it weren't for the fact that the general guards have been equipped with stun guns for almost two weeks, most of the guards have passed the assessment and have been issued with stun guns for self-defense and subduing prisoners. The armed guards came and killed them.
Zhang Dianyu's game panel hadn't been closed yet. Looking at the prompt that popped up on the page, he resolutely rejected the security director's proposal: "Don't call a doctor, just put him in a confinement room according to the prison's reward and punishment system."
This scumbag who murdered his psychiatrist wants to become a psychiatrist and live in a single room, he's thinking about shit!
But in any case, his mental state has already come out, there is no need for a diagnosis by a psychiatrist, or a temporary cameo by a psychologist. Zhang Dianyu also knows that this prisoner is already mentally ill.
There must be something wrong with so many psychos all of a sudden.
No matter how Zhang Dianyu thought about it, it was as if some kind of super virus had suddenly become prevalent in the prison—as we all know, the clown is such a super virus, and the main direction of infection is mental pollution.
But since he was imprisoned, he has never been in contact with anyone from the outside world, and the NPC guards will not be affected, even to the point of being stupid, it is absolutely impossible for him to be the clown's internal agent.
Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, and clicked on the information of the two prisoners who had turned into mental patients. Unsurprisingly, there was a special description in their status-new prisoners.
This is a description that will only be available for a period of time after being detained.
Before the new inmates who arrived in the same batch as the Joker were escorted in, there was no new person in the prison for a long time.
Zhang Dianyu thoughtfully picked up the pen on the ground, and the blood on it slowly flowed onto his hand.
"Sir," said the guard next to him, holding up an evidence bag, "you picked up the murder weapon without gloves."
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
Can these guards understand what dictatorship is! He is the earth emperor here, okay
Zhang Dianyu threw the pen into the transparent evidence bag and said angrily, "Get lost."
The guard saluted: "Okay, sir."
Zhang Dianyu kind of wanted this to go to the kitchen to move potatoes.
He returned to his office and made a phone call to ask the engineering team to ignore the destroyed psychiatrist's office for the time being—the man was still lying in a pool of blood next to him, what's the use of repairing the office.
The most urgent task is to let them establish a mental ward as soon as possible, and then Zhang Dianyu can throw these traumatic mental patients into centralized breeding.
Anyway, Zhang Dianyu spent huge sums of money to buy a whole new piece of land, and by the way, squeezed out the engineering team's time all night, allowing them to build a luxurious psychiatric detention area overnight.
The entire psychiatric area is divided into two areas, of which 9 ordinary padded cells and the psychiatrist's office are set up in the east wing. Those mental patients who feel that they are mushrooms, flowers and plants can stay here to figure out photosynthesis by themselves.
The west wing is surrounded by three layers of walls, and there is only one cell and a small detention cell inside, and 10 guards with guns are stationed around the building. At the same time, the restaurant's direct supply to the place was cancelled, and everything was delivered by the guards.
Zhang Dianyu gave it a try. Under his request, these guards could learn to only stuff the dinner plate through the last of the three prison doors, instead of walking in foolishly to give away the head.
At least a little higher than the intelligence in the plane game, and can understand human speech.
Three lucky inmates currently in the prison will be sent to holding cells here when the psychiatric ward is completed.
Considering that the two psychopaths who suddenly hurt people had already been charged with violence, imprisonment and torture in their resumes, Zhang Dianyu had to suspect that they were part of the clown's plan.
Perhaps psychopaths can sniff out information about potential psychopaths and use this to select his tools.
Things gradually became clear—since they wanted to become mentally ill and be locked up with clowns, they should be satisfied and let them experience the beauty of intensive breeding together.
There's only one bed in the entire west wing anyway, and one toilet—the one in the holding cell doesn't have a plumbing, so it's just a decoration.
Only the survivors deserve the bed.
Zhang Dianyu felt a little pity.
Because at present, the position of Gu King is undoubtedly still the clown's, and there is no evenly matched opponent.
We can only hope for the talents that Arkham will send in the future.
Zhang Dianyu asked the guards to temporarily lock the second mentally ill person who hurt others in the confinement room and seal it with a concrete wall, waiting for the three mentally ill patients to be unsealed tomorrow.
That night, Zhang Dianyu walked to the restaurant much more briskly, and a happy smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
During the period, he also met Peter in the restaurant, and rarely took the initiative to say hello to the boy.
Peter was so excited that the dinner plate dropped on the floor.
And it also caused a chain reaction, and the prisoners passing by nearby also lay down on the ground to pick up their own dinner plates.
Zhang Dianyu's smile gradually disappeared.
It seems that the prisoners in the prison have gradually become abnormal. Maybe they should be checked.
The two psychiatrists will be on duty tomorrow. Maybe they can screen these prisoners one by one when they are not too busy, and lock up those who seem to be a little bit problematic first to see if they are abnormal.
Anyway, it will be abnormal sooner or later, so it is better to use some catalyst to speed it up and prevent it before it happens.
Zhang Dianyu made a plan in his heart.
The next day, the two psychiatrists arrived on time and sat side by side in the outer hall waiting for the interview with Mr. Warden.
Of course, Zhang Dianyu has nothing to question. Those who can accept this salary level can pass it on the spot.
The two psychiatrists answered his questions fluently. Of course, it is also possible that Zhang Dianyu's questions were not too difficult to answer.
Mainly distributed in terms of life and treatment—for example, do you like spinach? What is your preference for bunk beds? Do you have a lover and are you ready to break up
The fledgling male psychiatrist answered all the questions with trepidation, and there seemed to be a little doubt about life on his face. In order to prevent him from resigning on the spot, Zhang Dianyu immediately drove him to the office to work.
Another female psychiatrist is a bit worth recalling.
She seemed interested in Zhang Dianyu's questions, especially the last one.
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Warden." Doctor Quezel pushed his glasses, showing a rather interested expression, "I have no plans to break up with my lover yet, but he has recently left my side."
Zhang Dianyu's eyes slowly lit up.
"I think getting back into my field of expertise," said Dr. Quizell with a sudden smile, "will help restore our relationship."
Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, then nodded seriously: "If work helps your emotional life, then I will try my best to arrange more working time for you, and it is also for your future consideration."
Quizell's expression seemed to freeze for a few seconds.
Zhang Dianyu showed a refreshing smile: "Doctor Quizell doesn't have to worry."
Dr. Quizell couldn't answer, the bullshit was too much for her to take.
And she's basically mentally ill.