The sound that appeared immediately gave Zhang Dianyu a headache—under such circumstances, he could still feel a headache, which might well be a hallucination.
This female voice is very familiar, it is the voice of Harley Quinn. Although she had just dropped the folding chair because of her Mr. J's tantrum not long ago, she still escaped all the way from Arkham to find the Joker whenever he needed it.
Considering that she blew up a wall and also destroyed several confinement rooms nearby, Zhang Dianyu didn't sympathize with her at all.
"Pudin, the news from the armory, that big mouse is coming soon, we should go."
Harley Quinn seemed a little reluctant when she said this. Based on past experience, the Joker often deliberately waits for Batman to arrive in order to provoke him.
Zhang Dianyu heard that when a person's pupils dilate before death, more light will shine in. He felt the light in front of his eyes was so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes, and he could only vaguely see a mass of green approaching.
"Well... you are dying, Mr. Warden." A hoarse voice with a mocking voice whispered in his ear.
Zhang Dianyu moved his lips, but there was no sound - wouldn't that be better
He felt a faint tingling pain in his neck, as if something had pierced in, arousing his vigilance.
"See you next time, my Mr. Warden—a good game."
Zhang Dianyu felt that something was wrong.
He struggled vigorously, but in the eyes of the clown, it seemed that his limbs trembled slightly. A gust of violent wind suddenly blew past, and the dazzling light in front of his eyes seemed to be covered and dimmed suddenly.
Zhang Dianyu rolled his eyes vigorously, realizing what it was.
Batman rushed over, and the Joker stuck something into his neck - considering the ogre lying next door, he seemed to know what it was supposed to be. Obviously, it was the treatment needle that the clown deliberately messed up and tricked the doctor into leaving behind.
- Don't come here! ! !
Zhang Dianyu shouted in his heart.
"Joker." A hoarse voice sounded above his head, verifying his inner thoughts, it was Batman.
"Bat, bat, bat..." The clown said happily, "It's time to wait for you, miss me?"
There was a moment of silence. Batman certainly didn't want to answer, and Harley Quinn was very upset.
Zhang Dianyu: "..." Things are going well, it's okay for these two people to flirt, as long as you don't notice him lying dead on the ground.
Unexpectedly, the clown picked up which pot he didn't open: "Did you see this, Batman—well, you can't grab it, trust me."
Zhang Dianyu heard what seemed to be a short but intense fight overhead, and the clown panted excitedly after a while: "It's another game of choice, bats—our favorite part, isn't it?"
Unexpectedly, the bat also answered him: "You obviously had a chance to escape from prison before, why didn't you run?"
"That's Mr. Warden deliberately letting me go, don't you see that?" The clown said in a regretful tone, "Well, why don't you say goodbye to my little warden before you leave?" He Lowering his voice, he said mysteriously: "Mr. Warden? I know you can still hear me. I have carefully prepared a gift for you. Are you satisfied with it?"
Zhang Dianyu can't see what's going on outside, but the non-physical game panel can clearly see it - the gun store is basically flattened, three of the brigades were blown up by Harley Quinn, and there are some employees and prisoners Affected by the flames of war, the infirmary was full of people.
What a ghost, when he returns to reality, the clown will enter the transformer room again.
In the continuous fighting sound, accompanied by a loud explosion, the clown suddenly said with a smile: "Batman, if you continue to play with me, Mr. Warden will die soon?"
Zhang Dianyu was startled: It's unnecessary, you guys play, I'll go first.
When the old enemies meet, of course they have to fight for a while. Zhang Dianyu seems to feel a little strength rushing back to his body, and blinks slowly, as if he can see the scene in front of him a little bit.
The originally dark confinement area was shrouded in the setting sun due to the collapse of an entire wall, and the orange-red light covered the dirty ground.
Zhang Dianyu managed to prop up his body a little bit, and tried to move outwards, but met Batman's sudden gaze.
Zhang Dianyu: "..." Don't come here!
"Give it to me," Batman turned to the Joker standing on the broken wall, "didn't you just try to revive him?"
"Well... I don't want to think about it now." The clown said with a smile, "I'm mentally ill—and this long-lost game makes me happier. Choose one or the other, and choose now."
Zhang Dianyu looked at Batman in horror and moved his lips: choose him!
It's a pity that the dry throat couldn't really make a sound.
Fortunately, Batman did not collapse, and decisively chose to continue chasing the clown. Zhang Dianyu rubbed against the wall with confidence, and before the last bit of strength gradually left, he pulled out the table knife and touched it lightly on his lips, thanking this knife for helping him realize his dream.
He closed his eyes.
The vitality was slowly passing away until he completely lost control of his body, and a prominent dialog box appeared in front of him, just like when he was a Cyke Stone, when a skill prompt popped up in front of him.
In front of him is a line of text.
You have thirty seconds to choose whether to terminate this character. There is also a small note below: This role is the main interface, and the next character will be used as the main interface after terminating this role.
Zhang Dianyu:? ?
This time he didn't come up at all.
When he suddenly woke up, the first thing he did was try to recall whether the default option was "No". He thought for a long time, and barely confirmed that it should be right.
He may have been a little dizzy from anger at the time, or he may have used up the last adrenaline and corticosteroids that erupted from his body, and his consciousness was a little blurred before he died.
This made him feel a little uneasy—judging from the ceiling he saw when he opened his eyes, this place should not be the simple small bedroom in his office.
So it could also mean he's switched roles again.
Before meeting the warden who hung up, he wasn't sure if he had chosen to end his previous role, which would be a pity. At least when he was the warden, he didn't have to be confined and bathe with ninety-nine big men.
But this role seems to be better than Costone. The last time he opened his eyes, he found himself handcuffed and sitting in a small, dark prison car. After that, he continued to brush his reputation and confinement, and finally died in a miserable state.
Zhang Dianyu continued to lie down for a while.
The fact that he couldn't log out of the game made him very disappointed, and a feeling of self-destruction surged in his heart. What hurt him the most was that he still had to take the initiative to go to the prison and change his role back.
After all, according to that line of prompts, the warden is his "main interface".
But if this character is free, he still has to think about how ordinary people can get close to the original warden—would normal people go to prison without incident
After lying down and thinking for a long time, Zhang Dianyu suddenly felt a little cold on the top of his head.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
He had a frightening and bewildering premonition. After struggling in his heart for a long time, he raised his hand cruelly and touched the top of his head.
It's slick, it's hopeless.
Zhang Dianyu sat up abruptly, scanning the room he was in.
This is an ordinary bedroom with old furniture, a tan nightgown with ugly patterns on the back of the chair beside the bed.
Zhang Dianyu got out of bed and put on his nightgown, watching his protruding stomach fell silent.
This vest doesn't seem very agile... and judging from the layout of the bedroom, it doesn't seem very good either.
Zhang Dianyu gritted his teeth and opened the game panel. He closed one eye and glanced cautiously. However, even with both eyes closed, he can see the entirety of the game board, so it's just futile.
Sure enough, in the upper right corner of the game panel, there is his name and information below the time.
Harrison Fergus, aged 63, is a retired prison warden.
Zhang Dianyu had a very bad guess, he seemed to know who the warden was...
If he guessed correctly, this bald head and this belly are the original warden when he was playing games. And after he became the new warden, the original warden disappeared—so he retired.
So what is the use of him becoming this retired warden
Zhang Dianyu sat on the chair where the nightgown was just placed, and sighed for a long time, but finally decided to go downstairs to look for the hat because of the coolness coming from the top of his head.
I can tolerate everything else, but not baldness.
At least now he has a reason to go back to prison - it should be a normal thing to go back to the place where he worked before retirement to pay a visit.
Zhang Dianyu found a hat from the coat rack in the living room and put it on his head. Mr. Retired Warden lives in a two-storey hut. Everywhere is furnished with the atmosphere of the elderly, but it is still tidy.
The morning sun shone thinly through the window and fell on the wooden floor. Zhang Dianyu walked to the door and opened an ordinary wooden door. The upper part was glass, and there was an ugly curtain hanging on it.
Outside the window is an ordinary small courtyard, with some flowers planted, and a few clusters of weeds popping up from the middle of the stone road.
Zhang Dianyu had some doubts in his heart. The ex-prison warden seemed to be living a peaceful retirement life here, and he was not young enough to run or jump. What use would he need this body for
He walked out of the door, walked from the stone road to the courtyard, and saw his surroundings more clearly.
It seems to be an early morning in a peaceful town, and the neighbors have not woken up from their sleep, and they seem a little lifeless.
Zhang Dianyu looked at the time on the game panel. It was just after 6:00 in the morning, which was not the time for most people to wake up. He pushed open the courtyard door, intending to take a stroll around first.
But twenty minutes later, he fell into confusion again.
This is an ordinary town, but there are no recreational facilities, no schools or police stations in the town, only a small shop that provides daily necessities, which is not yet open.
There are only one family next to the other residents here, and they are still sleeping at this time.
Zhang Dianyu, who was wearing a nightgown, stood on the street feeling confused. But what he can be sure of is that this is absolutely impossible to be a normal town.
He felt a little cold, so he could only wrap up his nightgown and walk back.
Zhang Dianyu returned to his "home", sat on a deck chair in the garden, slowly thinking about what happened this time.
At exactly seven o'clock, the whole town suddenly came to life. He heard noises gradually coming from all around, and the town gradually became alive.
Although Zhang Dianyu was still confused, at least he felt a sense of peace of mind. Since other people can live normally in this small town, then maybe it's not a big problem.
... Although it is strange that there are no facilities in this town.
Gradually, smelling the aroma of food coming from next door, he suddenly felt a little hungry.
Zhang Dianyu had no choice but to go back to the house, open the refrigerator and look for the food in it—there were quite a lot of ingredients, including meat, eggs, vegetables and milk, but in the end he chose a can and found a box of instant cereal.
After eating a simple breakfast, Zhang Dianyu was shocked when he walked out of the room again.
All the people in the town were dispatched.
Although he has no evidence to prove that this is a resident of the whole town, at least there are men, women and children everywhere he can see, all dressed up as if they are planning to go out. There were a few people in the middle who caught Zhang Dianyu's attention. They looked like lawyers or priests—but this town doesn't even have a church, let alone a law firm. These people have to go out to work every morning? No one has a store in town or something
Oh, except for that store on the very edge of town.
Zhang Dianyu was stunned by the sight of such a wave of zombies, and only after a while did he remember to stop the person in front of him.
"Excuse me, may I ask... where are you going?"
Now, he doesn't intend to continue to live in the town. In a moment he went to find a map and money, and set off back to the prison.
What he stopped was an ordinary man with black hair and brown skin, pulling a boy who looked very similar to him, both of them looked a little indifferent.
Zhang Dianyu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"Go visit the prison." The man replied in a flat tone, and after finishing speaking, he took the child and continued to move forward, without waiting for Zhang Dianyu's response.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
He understood, this is where the visiting family members in the prison live every day? Then those people wearing clergy clothes and suits should be the outsiders of the reform project and the lawyers of the prisoners.
This could be a pixel town.
Zhang Dianyu's throat rolled, and he felt a little speechless - anyway, even if he said it, no one would respond.
Residents with a wave of zombies quickly left the town. He noticed that they all left on foot, and he felt a little relieved that at least it wasn't too far from the prison.
The town soon became deserted again.
Zhang Dianyu wandered around the town and found that it was like a game of braves. He could go to any resident's house to search for things. Anyway, he was the only one in the town now.
But he didn't - it could, but it didn't have to.
Then he found out that there was one other person in town, the clerk of the only store. However, this salesperson also looks like a pixel villain who can only answer questions, but this is exactly what Zhang Dianyu needs.
He chatted with the salesperson for a while. Although he didn't buy anything, the other party's attitude was always the same.
Answer every question, in a flat tone.
After getting all the information he needed, Zhang Dianyu gasped.
It can be said that this is a very simple town—much simpler than the legendary Gotham City.
The name of this small town is Untitled Town, the prison is not far from here, it takes half an hour to walk there. In Untitled Town, children do not need to go to school, and their daily task is to visit the prison with their parents, and every household has an adult who has committed a crime and is currently serving his sentence in prison.
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
Has no one found the problem in such a weird town
In the prison half an hour away from here, a few hours ago, the largest riot in history just happened.
After the arrival of the suit, Stark became handy in dealing with a few thugs trying to occupy the gun store, but then he received a message from Batman-"Go to the infirmary and get a dose of healing needles"
He immediately had a bad feeling.
Stark immediately turned his head and rushed to the infirmary. He hoped that the injection was what Batman wanted for the Joker—or else it was the person he envisioned in his mind.