Zhang Dianyu fell into deep thought.
Banner's eyes didn't look right, as if he had imagined something bad again.
He obviously drove Banner to the restaurant on purpose, but he not only came back before dinner, but also entered his room before knocking on the door.
Zhang Dianyu and Banner looked at each other with no expression on their faces.
Banner's expression was complicated: "Mr. Warden, you... please don't do this."
Zhang Dianyu slowly raised a question mark in his heart—what did Banner mean by what he said, and what did he seem to want to do
He lowered his gaze slightly, glanced at the "weapon" in his hand, as if he understood a little.
When Banner saw Mr. Warden's reaction, his expression changed slightly—Mr. Warden didn't reprimand him for disobeying the order immediately, but looked at his hand silently, maybe he was still shaken in his heart
This allowed him to regain a sliver of confidence, and continued to persuade: "Mr. Warden, Seke Stone...he has passed away." He paused slightly, as if restraining his emotions, "Let the hearse take him away —If you are reluctant, you can go to his funeral, does he have any family members?"
Zhang Dianyu replied subconsciously: "No."
This body cannot be taken away! At least let him check it out thoroughly!
Banner took a step forward: "But he's gone...Mr. Warden, don't be affected by the ogre's words, you know what kind of person he is."
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
So it is!
He hurriedly put the table knife in his suit pocket, and immediately regretted it—because Banner's eyes looked more complicated.
Zhang Dianyu covered Saike Stone's body with a white cloth, and he felt that it was a bit strange to talk to Banner through such a corpse.
"Doctor," he looked up at the other party, thought for a while, and pointed to the only chair in front of the desk, "please sit down?"
Banner: "..."
Zhang Dianyu noticed that the other party hadn't moved, but he didn't care too much. He took out the handkerchief from his suit pocket and wiped his hands casually: "I think you have misunderstood me... Doctor, I don't intend to do anything to Seikestone."
Banner obviously didn't believe it.
"I need him to stay here... to verify some facts." Zhang Dianyu continued to talk to himself, "Don't worry that I will become a pervert like Lecter—if I am like Joyce, I won't put Lecter in confinement in the room."
He smiled shortly: "—then I should stuff him up and hang it on the wall."
Banner's eyes widened slowly.
Zhang Dianyu was helpless: "...just kidding, doctor. You are overly nervous."
Banner looked a little shaken, and also seemed a little guilty: "I'm sorry, Mr. Warden, I shouldn't have misunderstood you. But it's Seikeston, I don't know... how much his death will hurt you, after all... "
Zhang Dianyu was speechless.
He could explain that he was not a pervert, but judging by Banner's appearance, he couldn't explain the innocence between himself and Seikestone—fortunately, Seikestone was himself, and it wasn't a big deal to have a scandal with him.
And still dead himself.
"So," Banner made up his mind and asked straight to the point, "Why did you keep Seikestone here?"
Zhang Dianyu was even more speechless.
He looked at Banner for a moment and sighed slightly.
Anyway, the wind review has been killed, so he decided to break the jar and admit the relationship with Seikestone—as long as Banner can leave quickly, let him explore the relationship between Seikestone and those pages of files. Without the connection, the rest doesn't matter.
"Because..." Zhang Dianyu was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I want to chat with him again."
The words made his hair stand on end.
He never thought that he would be forced to admit a relationship that didn't exist in a game—with a dead person, and the dead person was himself.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
It's nothing.
There was a little sadness on Banner's face: "I'm sorry, sir. Then I... I'd better go to the restaurant."
He gently closed the door, and added from the outside: "I will spend the night in the restaurant tonight, please inform the guards—if it's not suitable, you can stay in the confinement room."
Zhang Dianyu: "?"
It doesn't have to be!
He stopped it aloud: "Dr. Banner? Wait!"
It's a pity that there was no response, and Banner had already left the room, walking quickly.
Zhang Dianyu sighed deeply, sitting on the only single bed in the room and meditating for a while. Since the affectionate personality cannot be changed, so be it. Maybe it will be more convenient and a good thing to act this way when the character of Seike Stone comes back to him.
Zhang Dianyu convinced himself.
He lifted the white cloth again, and the prisoner's hideous face was once again exposed in front of him. Zhang Dianyu frowned, but still chose to listen to his heart to see if it was still beating.
Unfortunately, no.
From the point of view of an ordinary person, Seke Stone is dead through and through.
Zhang Dianyu sat back on the bed, having no choice but to take out the clipboard again, and repeatedly checked the two pages of Sekestone's files.
This prisoner's life experience is very simple, he has no family members, and his crimes are very short - no matter how you look at it, he is a randomly generated character completely for Zhang Dianyu to use, with no special features.
But now his skill bar is very distinctive.
Zhang Dianyu racked his brains and couldn't think of a solution, but he was a little bit unwilling, so he directly put the clipboard on Saike Stone's face: "Change it for me!"
Of course the corpse didn't react at all.
But the door was opened by someone again, and outside was Stark, a playboy who had changed his clothes and blown his hair, and became radiant again.
"Sorry, I heard you yelling inside..."
And the content of shouting is also very strange.
Stark did look apologetic, but seemed to be covering up his intentions.
Zhang Dianyu decided to ask directly: "What are you doing here?"
He thought Stark had left in a huff when he had left a few hours ago, and suddenly appeared here again so soon.
Stark was stunned for a moment: "... compensation for the glass."
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
Stark: "..."
"What else?" Zhang Dianyu found that the clipboard was still on Seikestone's face, so he took it off, pretending that nothing happened, and covered the two pages with other content by the way.
"I shouldn't have lost my temper," Stark said.
"But it's okay." Zhang Dianyu remained expressionless, "It's not a big problem."
"Actually, I feel to myself..." Stark began, then stopped.
Zhang Dianyu glanced at him, and thoughtfully helped him complete: "—Frustrated?"
Stark: "..."
"I didn't realize what happened next to me!" Stark took a deep breath, "I..."
"—Killed Seikestone to death." Seeing that he couldn't continue, Zhang Dianyu continued to help him finish.
Stark looked suffocated.
"But that's not the case." Zhang Dianyu remained expressionless, "You don't have to think too much. You're right, I asked Sekestone to track down the clown, and I asked him to die—I did it all."
The expression on Stark's face slowly disappeared, and he seemed to be confused: "Why?"
Zhang Dianyu was silent for a moment: "Because I..."
He couldn't go on. Persecution of self-criticism is a familiar thing—it's all deceptive.
"—Love Seikestone deeply?" This time Stark helped him complete, "You want him to take the opportunity to leave?"
Zhang Dianyu was silent.
This Stark can really make up his mind-in fact, he hasn't figured out the reason, but Stark helped him think of it.
It's a pity he can't admit it. Otherwise, it means that he is bending the law for personal gain, God knows if the other party is here to set him up. After all, in the eyes of these probing Chaoying and S.H.I.E.L.D., there seems to be problems everywhere in the prison.
Zhang Dianyu changed the subject: "Look at this corpse..." Maybe Stark has special monitoring equipment to see if this corpse is really dead
Stark looked suffocated again.
"Actually, I'm here to..."
Zhang Dianyu's eyes seemed to suddenly light up, and he understood Stark's purpose.
"Are you here to tell me what happened in those twenty minutes?"
Although Stark was a little tangled, he did not become a fool. He immediately noticed something wrong in Zhang Dianyu's words: "How do you know it was twenty minutes? Do you know that Cyke Stone died twenty minutes after the conflict? "
Zhang Dianyu: "... have a good heart?"
Stark looked like you were lying to a ghost.
"Because I... don't want him to really leave." Zhang Dianyu could only continue making up. There are countless lies to be used to complete a lie, and he felt that he had fallen into an abyss, "I monitored his vital signs and location, Stark."
Stark didn't seem to believe it: "I scanned everything Sikestone was carrying, and found no tracking device."
Zhang Dianyu sneered: "You think you can find everything, Stark?"
Stark looked serious, but did not directly deny his statement. In fact, after exploring the prison during this period, he also discovered his own powerlessness.
Maybe Tony Stark is not omnipotent, he has to admit it.
"Well, he did... wake up after that," Stark said wearily. "With me alone by his side, I think he has something to say to you."
Zhang Dianyu showed doubts.
Seke Stone has something to say to him? This must be Stark's misunderstanding. Sekestone doesn't have his own thinking at all, unless he just follows the established procedures and wants to express some results.
But only Stark was by his side at the time, so he could only get the truth out of Stark's mouth.
Zhang Dianyu lowered his head slightly, his tone seemed a little sad: "What did he say?"
He really couldn't even make his expression sad, so he could only prevent the other party from seeing his expression.
Stark seemed to be a little silent: "He said, you have thirty seconds to choose whether to end-actually, I don't know what this means, I didn't want to pass this on to you. But... maybe this is Seke Stone Your last words."
Zhang Dianyu raised his head in shock.
He met Stark's eyes, and under the shock, he had to think of another question - how did this sentence sound like it was said to him
Stark slightly staggered his eyes, and glanced across the small room. He had heard from Peter that Mr. Warden had been sleeping on the sofa, and now he seemed to have a sleeping room.
But the arrangement is extremely simple, just a bed, and matching table and chairs - and the mortuary table at the entrance with the corpse of the young prisoner on it, although the latter is somewhat unreasonable.
The mortuary table was obviously moved in not long ago. Just when everyone thought that the warden was indifferent to Seikestone's death, he avoided the eyes and ears of others and removed the prisoner from the morgue. The dead body was quietly transported to his room.
Just when he just entered the door, Mr. Warden was still looking forward to it, as if he wanted to prove that this prisoner named Sekestone was not dead
Stark fell silent.
Zhang Dianyu was still immersed in shock.
Could it be that what he guessed before—the way to log out of the game is not jailbreak, but character death? Could it be that after the death of the warden, he will leave the game and return to reality
The last time he was shot, the warden didn't really die, he also fell into a coma before he died, but at the same time, Batman came with the prison doctor and his healing needles, and put the prison Long saved and came back—although the last one was his own guess, there was basically no other possibility.
In other words, if he died directly at that time, maybe he would be able to log out of the game
Zhang Dianyu couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
"I'm done. Then," Stark hesitated, his eyes quickly moved aside as he glanced at the prisoner's body, "I'll take my leave."
Zhang Dianyu didn't seem to hear his words.
Stark quietly exited the room, preparing to close the door.
"Wait." Zhang Dianyu suddenly stopped Stark, "Did he just say this sentence?"
Stark stopped in his tracks, turned around, and looked at him with some hesitation: "Yes, Seke Stone is seriously injured, the ambulance has already stopped outside the amusement park, and the director called ahead of time— It seemed like he had anticipated that there would be casualties."
He paused. Obviously, anyone else would feel the need to call an ambulance if they found the Joker nearby.
"But he was unconscious when he was put on the stretcher, and then 20 minutes later, he suddenly woke up, said this sentence, and then his vital signs disappeared - he died." Star Ke thought for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Actually, there were medical staff in the ambulance beside him at the time, but I don't think he knew any of us, so this sentence should only be true. What you said—is this a code between you? Is this some kind of... some kind of game?"
Stark considered his words, trying not to be too abrupt.
Zhang Dianyu stared at him blankly.
Stark lowered his eyes slightly: "If it's too offensive, then forget it. I'll leave first—"
"Yes," Zhang Dianyu said suddenly, "you are right, all this is just a game."
Stark frowned at him.
"All of these," Zhang Dianyu suddenly smiled, "Prison, prisoners, and everything—it was originally a game, you know?"
Stark paused as he was about to leave.
Although there is not much sadness to be seen from the warden's face, his mental state has exposed all the problems.