Zhang Dianyu looked behind him.
There are very few people coming and going on this path from the gun store, and no guards have noticed anything unusual so far. But it is already very close to the warden's office building, and the west side is the restaurant and the confinement area.
If he walks to crowded places, the probability of being discovered by the guards will also increase.
But the behavior of this guard is indeed a bit strange. He has to suspect that it is the source of mental pollution from someone who has been eyeing the pixel villain before.
Zhang Dianyu hesitated for a moment, then secretly took out the stun gun and mended Joyce in the garbage bag to ensure that he would continue to faint, then lowered his head and dragged the garbage bag into the restricted area.
The corridor in the confinement area was dimly lit, and there were no guards stationed there, only the sound of steady footsteps could be heard from around the corner.
I'm afraid it's the tree-planting guard who just walked into the building.
Zhang Dianyu grabbed the heavy garbage bag tightly, and quickly turned into the corridor next to him, and he saw the back of the man in the gardener's suit in front of him.
There was no pause between his steps, and the target seemed to be the innermost brig.
Isn't that the no-food section where Hannibal was held
Zhang Dianyu's expression changed, and he quickly stopped the guard in front: "Sir?"
The pixel villain answered every question, and immediately turned around when he heard the sound, and looked at Zhang Dianyu: "You don't have a mop, you shouldn't come here."
Zhang Dianyu is going back to be the warden soon, so of course he won't bring a mop. He had left the mop in the armory, which would quickly raise suspicions—if anyone went back.
Although he's not sure about that either. After all, if there is no prohibition on entry, the prisoner will not be stopped by the guards if he walks into the gun store and takes the gun swaggeringly.
It was because the original group of guards were relatively blind that Zhang Dianyu dared to put Joyce in a garbage bag and drag him away in broad daylight.
He glanced at the garbage bag in the pixel man's hand, and dragged the one beside him over: "Uh, you took the wrong bag."
The guard shook his head: "I dug out this corpse and put it in with my own hands."
Zhang Dianyu's scalp was numb, is this really a corpse? He thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Joyce's guard said this is what he wanted to send over."
The guard shook his head again: "I don't know what Joyce guard is."
This makes sense, since the new batch of guards was recruited after he was sent to plant trees.
So if it wasn't for Joyce, why would the guard send a corpse to the confinement room? Zhang Dianyu didn't believe it if it wasn't Lecter's fault.
At this time, the pixel villain guard suddenly spoke again: "Only the guard has the right to transport the corpse. Your behavior violated the prison regulations."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly put down the garbage bag, took out a pair of handcuffs from under the gardener's uniform as if by magic, and handcuffed Zhang Dianyu in place.
Zhang Dianyu: "...?"
However, the villain guard did not send him to a confinement room on the spot. He rigidly followed the original procedure, dragged the garbage bag brought by Zhang Dianyu, and walked to the depths of the confinement area.
He didn't leave for long, and reappeared in the same place a few minutes later, dragging the garbage bag he brought over.
Zhang Dianyu suddenly understood.
It is not known who discovered the secret of the prison—that is, no matter where the mortuary table is placed, someone will carry the corpse there.
Even the cafeteria.
Someone put a mortuary table in the restricted area, so the tree planting guard who dug up the corpse would give priority to placing it on the nearest mortuary table. Now he has two "corpses" in his hands. After sending Joyce to the morgue in the confinement area, he will send the other corpse to the morgue in the order of the to-do list, and then come back They sent Zhang Dianyu to confinement.
If you don't run at this time, when will you wait
Zhang Dianyu is different from the only mentally handicapped prisoners left in the dormitory in A District. When they are handcuffed by the guards, they will consciously stay still, and even refuse to eat or drink. If there are not enough guards to send them to the brig, they will even starve to death on the spot.
No one is watching Zhang Dianyu now, so of course he just ran away.
As long as he ran into the warden's office, it didn't matter how long Sekestone was locked up.
When Banner saw the brown-haired prisoner scurrying into the assistant's room in a panic, a look of shock appeared on his face. He had a keen glimpse of the handcuffs on the opponent's wrist, and became vigilant.
Unexpectedly, the other party was still very rude, and pointed to the green staff door inside: "Open the door for me."
Banner stood up: "What are you going to do?"
The prisoner's tone was a little urgent: "Is the warden still in there?"
Banner became more vigilant: "That has nothing to do with you, why are you wearing handcuffs?"
Zhang Dianyu had no choice. He felt that Banner was about to call the guards, so he shouted loudly, "Mr. Warden?"
Two character panels were spread out in front of him. It seemed that the hang-up warden hadn't gotten tired from circling in the office, so he quickly switched identities.
The perspective in front of him changed instantly. He looked at the document in his hand and threw it on the desk.
There was a knock on the door, and Banner carefully pushed the door open with the cactus in the hall, walked in quickly and locked it from the inside.
Zhang Dianyu: "?"
"Mr. Warden," Banner held the flower pot nervously, "I think Sekestone's reaction is not right, you should contact the guard immediately."
It turned out that this was the case, Zhang Dianyu heaved a sigh of relief, he looked at Banner with a complicated expression: "Don't worry about Sekestone—but Doctor, you're bleeding..."
No matter what weapon you choose, you can't choose a cactus.
Banner looked at the bleeding half arm: "..."
Is this cactus a little too sharp
Zhang Dianyu dug out an oven glove from the drawer—God knows why it was in his drawer, he couldn’t even drink hot tea—carefully lifted the cactus and put it aside, then heaved a sigh of relief, dropped the glove and pushed it to the side. Opening the office door, he raised his chin to the shocked doctor: "Look."
Seike Stone stood there obediently, with his head down and no expression on his face.
A guard in a gardener's suit hurried in from the outside, without saying anything, he took Seike Stone away.
Banner still didn't know what Seikestone had committed, but the current situation was indeed a bit embarrassing. He scratched his hair and looked at Zhang Dianyu with hesitant eyes.
It turned out that Seikestone insisted on running back to the cell even when he was handcuffed by the guards, just to see Mr. Warden
Zhang Dianyu also saw this scene, but he was very puzzled. Why did Banner's expression seem to be full of complicated emotions? He just reassured Banner that he should not worry about his safety
After Banner left, Zhang Dianyu opened the map, and sure enough, he saw a mortuary table parked in the corner in the innermost part of the confinement area.
At the same time, there was also a vacant piece of the mortuary table in the morgue—after all, the original mortuary table would be lined up—this proved that someone had indeed moved it.
Zhang Dianyu looked at the guard Joyce lying quietly on the mortuary table, his feet did not appear to be "corpses".
And just a few meters away from him, in a dark cell separated by a wall, Hannibal Lecter stood quietly in place.
There are no beds or toilets in the confinement room. Unlike other confinement prisoners, Mr. Ogre will keep blowing bubbles on their heads in the confinement room, indicating their needs—mostly nothing more than meals and rest.
Lecter, on the other hand, seems to be in a world of his own.
Zhang Dianyu didn't know if he was reminiscing about something, but he was sure that he was playing tricks on these things.
And he was very sure that the corpse sent over would not be the ogre's food—the corpse that died at someone's hands could not be his food, and such things as gnawing on the corpse in the confinement room should not happen.
Zhang Dianyu thought about it and felt that this was more like a prison escape plan.
Could it be that he was going to disguise himself as a dead body and escape in a hearse? At least judging from the fact that Joyce, who was not dead, was lying quietly on the mortuary table, it seemed that the guards would really identify the living as a corpse.
Zhang Dianyu thought that through the system judgment, the pixel villain could see the essence a little bit through the phenomenon.
He was slightly lost in thought.
Let the ogre escape from prison - it's not impossible.
Stark's request is to reduce the jailbreak rate to less than 5% per month, not zero jailbreak rate. Rather than having Lecter here and wasting a whopping $1500 every once in a while, I'd rather get him out of here.
If the ogre wants to escape from prison, Zhang Dianyu even wants to help him create a little convenience, so that he won't miss his guards all the time here—even figured out the rules of the morgue. If you let him stay, is he going to break the fourth wall and find out that this is a game
Although he was skeptical that pixel meat would be a little weird to eat, he didn't want Lecter to try it.
And besides, he suspected the Joker was aware of it, too.
Zhang Dianyu pulls out a packet of licorice candies that Peter left behind in a drawer—the stuff tastes like it's been painted, but he's recently discovered that it actually helps to think.
Although he wanted to see how the mortuary table in the confinement room would eventually develop, the person lying on it was not a dead person after all, and would wake up by himself in a few hours.
Of course, it was impossible for Zhang Dianyu to let him continue to get away with it. He ordered the workers to move the mortuary table directly and stop it next to the cactus in the hall.
Joyce slowly woke up and seemed to be a little confused about the place in front of him, but the expression on his face was well controlled.
Zhang Dianyu couldn't see this, but on the opened map, he could see that the villain on the mortuary table had already got up and sprinkled a few drops of blood beside the cactus.
Banner with a bandage on his arm pointed to the warden's office to Joyce: "Guard Joyce, Mr. Warden is waiting for you inside."
Hearing such a name, Joyce certainly knew that the matter had been brought to light.
But there was a guard with a gun standing outside the assistant's room, and now that he had suddenly limped a leg, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and push open the green door in front of him.
Mr. Warden was sitting behind his desk, solemnly holding a long licorice candy in his mouth, and a guard with a gun stood beside him.
Zhang Dianyu's eyes fell on Joyce's bloody trouser legs, and he was very satisfied with the cactus' record.
Joyce moved slowly. He saw Mr. Warden took down the licorice candy, licked the corner of his mouth slowly, and raised his eyes to look at him.