Strange silently stared at Zhang Dianyu, Zhang Dianyu felt a little guilty.
For some reason, he seemed to feel disapproval from His Excellency the Supreme Master. Although the other party's expression has not been very rich.
Strange: "Other than that, is there anything else you want to ask me, Mr. Warden?"
Since Guard Joyce was mentally ill, he would have been handed over to a psychiatrist for treatment. There was no need for the warden to call him here because of this.
Zhang Dianyu handed him a clipboard.
"This is a questionnaire. I hope you can collect the prisoners' opinions on this matter in the next time."
Strange took the clipboard and turned to the first page, and saw that there was only one question on it—"Do you want windows in the cell?"
His expression moved slightly.
I didn't expect Mr. Warden to be aware of this problem - there are no windows anywhere in the whole prison, only the warden's office has recently installed one, but it seems that the warden himself is not very satisfied with this.
While saying minor renovations doesn't hurt, shouldn't there be windows in a normal room
Even if the warden hadn't considered this issue, the construction team had never raised it
The undercover mage's heart is full of mysteries, but because of this, he is more cautious in his words and deeds, and has not even begun to investigate his original target - the pale green healing needle.
Strange's gaze continued to sweep down. There are three options for this question, which are: 1. I don’t think windows are needed in prisons; 2. It doesn’t matter to me whether to install windows; 3. The courtyard can meet my outdoor needs.
Strange raised his head slowly: "?"
"Just reply me before Friday." Mr. Warden folded his fingers and looked at him from behind his desk with a smile. "Then, you can leave, Doctor Strange."
Strange glared at the warden, suspecting that he had figured out his identity - after all, he was introduced by Stark. Not many people trust Stark.
After all, there were also some vicious and brutal prisoners among the prisoners. He took out this questionnaire to test their patience, and it is very likely that they took out their hidden table knives on the spot and stabbed him in the heart.
Mr. Warden's tone sounded a little cheerful: "Is there anything else, Doctor Strange?"
Strange: "…no."
Zhang Dianyu noticed Strange's hands that seemed to be trembling uncontrollably, and thought of the damage to the nerves in his hands, he asked thoughtfully, "If you need anything, I can ask Dr. Banner to help you."
Strange looked cold: "No need."
He obviously doesn't trust the doctor who will become the Invincible Hulk at any time, and he doesn't want him to appear by his side and pry into his secrets.
"Believe me, doctor." Zhang Dianyu said patiently, "Whether you can continue to be a neurosurgeon does not affect your research on the brain - we have already reached a conclusion, maybe you will be more accomplished in psychology."
Strange: "…"
As long as he gets out of the prison and the magical power returns, he is not only the supreme mage, but also can go back to be a surgeon at any time.
But why are they coming back to this topic.
Seeing Strange's elongated face, Zhang Dianyu felt that his comfort to the doctor didn't seem to have any effect.
Strange left quickly.
The clown has been escorted to the morgue by the paramedics, and it's breakfast time for the prisoners, and he's going back to get ready for the day's work.
And that headache questionnaire.
Strange glanced at the nurse next to him who was unlocking his office: "Are you free during this period? This week's treatment needs to be accompanied by a nurse."
Nurse: "..." The gentleman who refused his offer of help yesterday is a fickle psychiatrist.
Strange looked normal.
It was past eight o'clock in the morning. Looking at the noisy restaurants on the map, Zhang Dianyu fell into deep thought.
Today is Tuesday, which is supposed to be the day to take in new prisoners, but there are no prison cars coming in outside the prison gate. Zhang Dianyu looked at the to-do list, and was surprised to find that the number of prisoners admitted was actually 0.
Although he did not accept prisoners, according to his previous habit, no matter whether he wanted to or not, a transfer prisoner would be forced in every Tuesday morning at 8 o'clock.
But not today.
Zhang Dianyu fell into deep thought. Could it be that in the days when he became Seikestone, this default transfer prisoner was also cancelled
This is really gratifying.
Although there are people like Banner among the transferred prisoners, most of them are not good people. Like the Joker, the first living transfer inmate accepted at the prison.
Although he hasn't had time to do anything out of the ordinary other than blow up buildings, Zhang Dianyu doesn't believe that he will always keep his own law and order.
He opened the map in the game panel.
It was breakfast time, and all the prisoners were crammed into the spacious mess hall, which was very noisy.
The current schedule of the clown and Lecter is the same as that of ordinary prisoners, so Zhang Dianyu has to care about it. In fact, he was quite nervous.
Before that, the two men had not been treated very well.
And now is a good time for them to make trouble. If they want to take this opportunity to set off a bloody storm in the prison, that would be too easy.
Zhang Dianyu hoped that they could have a quiet meal in the cafeteria, and then go back to the morgue, find a favorite mortuary table, dispose of the corpses on it, and then lie down and disguise themselves as corpses, preparing to take advantage of the arrival of the hearse Time to get out of jail.
It was perfect.
But would clowns and ogres be his wish
Zhang Dianyu stared at the map, and found that the two of them were actually in the restaurant, and they didn't try to stab each other to death while he was talking with Dr. Strange, but sat intimately at a dining table, surrounded by A large area was vacated like a vacuum, and no one dared to pass by them.
Zhang Dianyu:
Could it be that after such a short period of time, did the two perverted killers develop a friendship
Zhang Dianyu fell into deep thought. The last time he saw two people was in the doorway of the shower... It was probably not just friendship.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
Confusing.
He opened the subsidy panel and slowly browsed through the orders listed above.
Making greeting cards for the Francis Rehab Center - Lecter is patient and artistic, the Joker is different, and most importantly, they will definitely not do it, let alone take it.
Dry cleaning, from Joe's Dry Cleaner - a good order and good pay, but the problem is that the prison doesn't have a dry cleaning machine. Zhang Dianyu thought about it and made a note on the clipboard.
Given the chance, Banner could go online and search how to use a washing machine to pretend to be dry cleaning.
He continued to scroll down, and suddenly saw a subsidy, which made his heart skip a beat.
The Olivia Comprehensive Recreation Center needs two volunteers, and the subsidy is not high, but the content makes Zhang Dianyu feel that it is tailor-made for these two.
Zhang Dianyu convinced himself. The point is not the money, but to make the two perverted killers realize that they can't stay in prison forever, and there is a wider world outside waiting for them to set off a bloodbath.
Help them recall the time before they were imprisoned, and get on the right track of escape as soon as possible.
Zhang Dianyu accepted the subsidy without hesitation.
The advance payment came in quickly, and Zhang Dianyu looked at the to-do list on the left. An hour later, there would be a shuttle bus from the amusement park to arrange the labor prisoners to go to the Olivia Comprehensive Entertainment Center in Los Angeles.
In addition, Zhang Dianyu also needs to send two guards to accompany him.
Zhang Dianyu opened the staff panel, picked and picked among the guards, and selected the guard who would accompany Killer Crocodile to search for tunnels at night, and another guard on duty in the dormitory in Area A.
The breakfast on the map was still going on, the clown and Lecter sat face to face on both sides of a dining table, holding a fork and starting to look at each other from time to time.
Zhang Dianyu didn't know if they were looking at each other affectionately or if they wanted to stick their forks into each other's eyes.
After all, the information that can be displayed on the map is limited, and he really can't see the meaning of the two pixel people looking at each other.
He called the two selected guards and asked them to go to the restaurant to inform the two perverted killers that they were going to volunteer in the amusement park.
These two guards were the first batch of pixel villains, and they didn't respond to his orders in any special way, so they quickly accepted the task and left the warden's office.
Zhang Dianyu saw them enter the dining room, passed among the prisoners who kept bubbling fear bubbles, walked up to the clown and the ogre, and announced the warden's labor arrangement to them.
Lecter seemed unresponsive, but Joker burst into a bubble of joy and laughed out loud.
Even though only a green round head can be seen on the map, Zhang Dianyu can see that he is lying on the dining table with a smile, as if he can't straighten up.
Zhang Dianyu: "?"
The clown is indeed crazy, what's so funny about that
Lecter finished his breakfast in a slow manner, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and asked the guard next to him, "How soon are we going to leave?"
The guard didn't even glance at his watch, and immediately replied, "There are still forty-three minutes before the shuttle bus from the park arrives at the gate of the prison."
Lecter smiled slightly.
The clown rested his chin on the dining table, glanced lazily at the guard next to him, barely propped up half of his face with his left hand, and said with a smile: "You are so cute."
Lecter on the opposite side raised the corners of his mouth.
Zhang Dianyu didn't know what they exchanged in the restaurant, but after the clown bubbled up and Lecter finished his breakfast, on his to-do list, "choose two prison guards to accompany you" and "choose two prisoners to participate in hard labor" The words are crossed out by a horizontal line, which means that the task has been completed.
This means that both the clown and the ogre have accepted the arrangement and are ready to go to the amusement park for labor.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
I don't know why, but their reaction was obviously obedient, but it made him feel uneasy.
There was still some time before the pick-up vehicles from the amusement park arrived. After breakfast, the prisoners were free to move around. The prisoners who had been assigned to work in prison went to the workshop and cleaned the cabinets.
Heavy footsteps suddenly appeared in the corridor of the warden's office. The voice was a bit slow, and every step fell heavily on the ground, making Zhang Dianyu slowly frowned.
Banner's voice came from outside the door: "Jones? What can you do with the warden?"
A dull voice sounded: "I want to see Mr. Warden."
Since the door of the warden's office had been demolished, Zhang Dianyu heard the conversation very clearly.
But the point is not this, he has already seen who is coming from the map.
"Come in, Mr. Jones." Zhang Dianyu slightly raised his voice.
Banner didn't stop the people coming, the heavy footsteps sounded again, a figure wearing a hood stepped through the door into the warden's office, turned his head slightly to the sunlight shining through the high windows, squinted Raised his pupils and looked at Zhang Dianyu.
"Mr. Jones," Zhang Dianyu said, leaning on the sofa chair, "next time you come to see me, remember to ask the guard to report."
Killer Croc took his cue and snorted in reply.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
Even his little crocodile is beginning to be disobedient.
Zhang Dianyu pointed to the sofa next to him: "Sit."
Killer Crocodile stood still.
Zhang Dianyu didn't care too much: "What did you come to see me for?"
Killer Crocodile was silent for a moment, then said in a muffled voice: "I don't think you should have sent Guard Adams on this mission, it was a mistake."
Zhang Dianyu was a little surprised: "Who?"
"Samson Adams!" Killer Croc said emphatically, "don't tell me you don't remember his name."
About this, Zhang Dianyu did not remember. He glanced at his watch casually, opened the staff panel, and quickly browsed through the guard information, only to find that Adams was the guard he had chosen to accompany the clown and Lecter to the amusement center, the one who was in charge of guarding the killer crocodile every night guard.
Zhang Dianyu searched his memory, only to realize that this Adams was also the guard who was with him when the killer Crocodile, who was suppressed by the prison for most of his abilities, was in the tunnel that day.
Unexpectedly, both of them survived.
It seems that Iron Man's actions are very fast, otherwise his pixel people don't know what fear and retreat are, and they will definitely rush to prevent the prisoners in the dormitory in Block B from escaping - and then die.
Zhang Dianyu looked at the scaly face under the killer crocodile's hood, and fell into deep thought again.
For some reason, he felt that this was the second love incident discovered in the prison this morning—and it spanned two races, a small crocodile that was human in nature but looked like a monster due to atavism, and The other looks completely human, but the core is just a small AI with a silly program.
Are they reproductively isolated
Zhang Dianyu couldn't help taking a careful look at Killer Crocodile.
Killer Crocodile stared back.
Zhang Dianyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "I think I understand—but this is his duty, what can I do?"
"What do you understand?" Killer Crocodile asked. "That's the Clown—and the Ogre, and you're murdering them by letting them out of prison."
"Since when did you plan to stop the murder?" Zhang Dianyu smiled softly, "Aren't you a little monster that eats people, Mr. Jones?"
"The people who called me monsters are dead, Mr. Warden." Killer Crocodile replied sullenly, "If you don't intend to take back the order—then please let me participate in labor."
"Well, good idea." Zhang Dianyu crossed his fingers, "Then get out of this prison and restore all your abilities, and you can—" He snapped his fingers, "Where do you want to go?"
Enraged, Killer Crocodile took a sudden step forward and slammed his fists on the desk.
"You know, I won't."
Zhang Dianyu looked at the keyboard that was instantly folded in half in the hands of the little crocodile, and shrugged: "This will be deducted from your prisoner's salary."
Killer Crocodile took a step back panting, glaring at Zhang Dianyu viciously.
Zhang Dianyu didn't want to let him out.
Who knows if it's Mr. Crocodile's acting or if he's really trying to protect the pixel guards - the latter doesn't look very plausible, he's a criminal. Although he didn't look too smart, he was suddenly bought by a guard who didn't look too smart, and refused to leave even if he had the chance to escape
Zhang Dianyu didn't believe it.
Most importantly, Killer Crocodile is still very useful here, the value he creates is more valuable than himself, Zhang Dianyu will not give him a chance to escape from prison.
"No," Zhang Dianyu said, "you go back to your cell—or not, because it's free time. But you can't get out of this prison."
Killer Crocodile was still panting heavily, but Zhang Dianyu couldn't tell if his face was gloomy, because he didn't look like a human after all.
But he was right that if the Joker and the Ogre chose to take this opportunity to leave the prison, they would most likely kill everyone they encountered, including the guards who escorted them.
In any case, Zhang Dianyu is actually very worried when the pixel villains die one by one.
But after the subsidy task was accepted, the advance payment had already come in. If you cancel at this time, you will have to pay a liquidated damages. Although the money was not much, after all, this was the first time he tried to receive a prisoner's labor order from outside the prison. It felt like a bad start to cancel the order because of a bad start.
Zhang Dianyu raised his eyes slightly, met his pair of golden vertical pupils, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Jones, if I were you, I wouldn't worry about this matter—I assure you."
Killer Crocodile didn't seem to believe it at all: "How can you guarantee it?"
"Just because I am the warden here, I am responsible for everything in the prison." Zhang Dianyu replied, "Your doubts are very reasonable, Mr. Jones, but I will not let my employees die-even for those committed by myself. Prisoners who have committed crimes here, they also have a second chance." He looked directly into the eyes of Killer Crocodile, and said softly, "Their death only happened on the premise that they gave up their second chance, didn't they huh, Mr Jones?"
The eyes under the killer crocodile's hood looked at him, as if struggling to judge the credibility of his words.
"Go back to your cell, Mr. Jones, remember to ask the guards to apply for you next time you come here." Zhang Dianyu said.
Killer Crocodile finally convinced himself, he took one last look at Zhang Dianyu, and there seemed to be a hint of threat in his hoarse voice: "I will wait for you to verify these words, Mr. Warden."
After speaking, he turned and walked out of the office.
Zhang Dianyu lowered his eyes, picked up the smashed keyboard and threw it into the trash can, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
The person who answered the phone sounded a little delirious, as if he was still immersed in his sleep and hadn't woken up: "The warden... sir?"
"Hello, Mr. Wayne." Zhang Dianyu said with a smile.