Perhaps it was due to the cooperation of Zhang Dianyu, or it might be because the old and bald warden was unbelievably convincing. He was escorted by several people to the S.H.I.E.L.D. jet outside, but his behavior was still polite.
He was taken to a room with a large conference table, and a man in a long black trench coat stood with his back to them and his hands behind his back.
Zhang Dianyu knew who this was without guessing, it must be Fury, the SHIELD director who likes to pretend to be deep.
"Mr. Fergus," the people in the room turned around and motioned to the chair next to them, "please sit down."
Zhang Dianyu had no choice but to sit down, while the others stood, and the level of momentum was immediately highlighted.
"Mr. Fergus, with regard to your previous position as Warden, I think," Fury's voice grew serious, "we have a few questions that must be answered."
Zhang Dianyu smiled kindly, trying to make himself fit the personality of the retired warden.
He glanced over the iron man in the room who didn't even open his mask, and felt a slight headache. He remembered that not so long ago, he had revealed it all in front of Stark, happily declaring that he was in the game.
Although the other party didn't believe it, it might be a bit troublesome to explain.
Should we simply follow their thoughts and say that he was too sad because of the death of Seke Stone and lost his mind for a short time
Although he has not yet returned to his body, Zhang Dianyu is already thinking about the countermeasures to get rid of troubles in the future.
"Have you ever executed a prisoner in the transformer room for offending you?"
Fury's voice interrupted his thoughts, causing him to look up in amazement.
The bald man's reaction made several people very satisfied. Obviously, bringing up this topic straight to the point really caught the other party off guard.
And it just so happens to prove that the matter is more or less not just a rumour.
Zhang Dianyu fell into deep thought.
He can't say he hasn't done this—but it doesn't seem quite right to say he did.
He did this back when the game was a computer game, played with a mouse and keyboard. There are a few legendary prisoners making troubles in the prison, and one even killed more than a dozen guards against him, so angry that he learned this method from the forum.
But after executing a wave of rioting prisoners, he began to feel bored again, so he flattened the newly built thorn-head disposal room and built a confinement room in the original area.
But when this matter was asked seriously by Fury, the taste seemed to change.
Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, he must return to his own body, no matter what, the old warden could not be blamed for this incident—and if he recognized it, it would be a big and round blame.
Mr. Fergus is afraid that he will retire in prison.
Zhang Dianyu looked directly into Fu Rui's eyes and smiled: "Before answering this question, who are you?" He looked around at the few people present, and added: "I know these are superheroes on TV. They will fly around in the sky to beat bad people, and the children in the town often call their names."
When making up this sentence, he thought of the little pixel boy who was dragged by his father to visit the prison with a blank face.
Presumably he doesn't even care what a superhero is, Zhang Dianyu thought.
"Nick Fury." The black director replied, "The current director of S.H.I.E.L.D."
The other party is a retired warden, and he doesn't think he needs to explain what S.H.I.E.L.D. is. Sure enough, the man on the opposite side pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Hello, Director Fury."
"It's time for you to answer my question, Mr. Fergus." Fury returned to his question.
"Director Ferry," Zhang Dianyu showed a friendly smile, making the chubby elder look more convincing, "you know, in the prison where I used to be the warden, there was never even an application for the establishment of an execution room." ’” He smiled and said, “I don’t like to see casualties in prison—but as a warden, there will always be rumors about you.”
Zhang Dianyu showed a regretful and helpless expression.
Unexpectedly, Fury didn't buy it at all: "Mr. Fergus, if possible, I hope to get a positive answer."
Zhang Dianyu sighed in his heart, this bald bureau chief is not easy to deceive.
But who isn't bald
"I, Harrison Fergus, former warden, never executed a prisoner while in office."
This sentence is true, Zhang Dianyu was the one who executed the prisoner, so what does it have to do with Fergus.
The bald man answered so briskly and decisively that several people present had doubts—could they have guessed wrong, and the culprit was not the retired old warden
But he is indeed full of mysteries.
It's just that apart from the matter of the transformer room, it's hard to ask about other things directly, so I can only beat him secretly to get the truth out of his mouth.
"Now it's my turn to ask questions." Zhang Dianyu took the lead, "Isn't it just because of such a rumor in the prison that you came here today?"
Stark suddenly opened his visor and looked directly at him, while the others also looked solemn.
Zhang Dianyu asked word by word: "Is it the current Mr. Warden, my beloved student, what happened to him?"
It shouldn't be a big problem to degrade yourself.
He wasn't afraid to confront him anyway. As long as he sees the warden himself, he can even play two roles on the spot to ensure that no one can see the problem.
Stark on the opposite side suddenly looked dark, and looked at the two next to him, and finally he said: "Mr. Fergus, you guessed it right, he is a little... seriously injured now."
Is it okay to be "slightly" seriously injured? Zhang Dianyu complained secretly.
He had just the right look of concern.
Stark was silent for a moment: "Mr. Warden... is in a coma at this time, and he has not found a way to regain consciousness yet."
Zhang Dianyu opened his eyes slightly.
He is unconscious? What about the healing needles in prison? He thought about it carefully, and gradually realized a clue. If there is an option for people to choose whether to end the character before a character dies, then he also saw that prompt when he was dying as the warden, which means that he has indeed died once.
But since he didn't actually end the character, the Warden is now in a comatose state and maybe needs some sort of trigger - which means he'll have to check it out.
But he still didn't understand why Seke Stone died so thoroughly? He has tried all possible methods, but he has never re-summoned the panel for exchanging roles with Sekestone.
If he meets the warden this time and can see the role switching panel between the two, he may be able to know whether Seikestone can be "resurrected".
Zhang Dianyu and Stark looked at each other, with a hint of anticipation amidst worry: "Can I see him?"
The old warden’s sad expression made people feel a little moved. They had never thought about the relationship between the old warden and the current warden—but thinking about it carefully, it’s not surprising.
Stark secretly made eye contact with other people, and replied, "Of course, Mr. Fergus."
Zhang Dianyu heaved a sigh of relief.
At least he's been fooling around. As for what's going on with the warden's body, he can find a way to figure it out only when he sees it.
But he feels that he still has great hope of switching roles back.
His inexplicable confidence comes from the "main interface" mentioned in the line of prompts. In other words, the body of the warden can now be regarded as his own.
Isn't it natural for him to return to his body
No matter what, he couldn't just go on bald like this, the cold feeling on the top of his head was really not very good.
It is not far from the town to their destination, and soon the jet began to slow down and land, and finally touched the ground gently on a spacious tarmac.
Zhang Dianyu was a little dazed when he walked down the cabin door.
What about meeting the warden—this landing pad looks too luxurious, doesn't it? It is a bit far from the temporary parking lot overgrown with weeds next to the prison.
Could it be that Stark lied to him and abducted him to the S.H.I.E.L.D. station? Want to slice him up for research
Seeing the old warden's worried expression, Stark hesitated and said, "Mr. Fergus, you don't have to worry. In fact, Mr. Warden..." He opened his mouth, remembering that the warden was leaning against the wall before. On the other side, his suit was soaked in blood. He really couldn't say "the injury is not serious", so he could only change the way, "In fact, his injury has been treated, but...he hasn't woken up yet." .”
"I understand." Zhang Dianyu answered impeccably, "In that prison, it doesn't matter if you get seriously injured, so that's why I sound worried."
Stark frowned slightly.
All the strange things in the prison seemed insignificant to Mr. Warden, but the old warden knew very well what was special about it.
The healing needle that restores the original at any time—although they have already confirmed that it is only a trigger—in the eyes of the old warden, it is indeed not ordinary.
Stark thought slowly. The old warden understood how special the prison was, but the current warden didn't seem to care about it, as if everything was as it should be.
In addition, from the perspective of behavior, the young warden doesn't know much about the outside world—it's as if he rarely contacts people outside the prison.
Stark couldn't help but glanced at Mr. Fergus who looked worried.
Both he and Wayne spent a lot of time investigating Mr. Warden's background, but with little success. It was as if this person had been living in prison since he appeared.
Maybe that's the truth.
It wasn't until the old warden retired and entrusted the place to the students he personally taught that Mr. warden gradually appeared in the eyes of others. Stark frowned slightly.
He saw Fergus's concerned expression, presumably the two love each other like father and son. If the old warden sees Mr. Warden unconscious, he will probably be greatly stimulated.
But if he stops the old warden at this time, I'm afraid he will think too much.
Several people hurried through the industrial park under construction and arrived at the relatively secluded living area. Stark took the old warden into the beautiful building in front of him. Mr. Warden was in the innermost bedroom on the top floor of the third floor.
He secretly ordered the medical team to be on call at any time, lest the old warden be overly stimulated by his sadness later—from another perspective, he is still a suspect in many mysteries at this time.
The building was very quiet, and Stark didn't send too many employees here, because the industrial park was just a cover, and he just needed to build a residence next to the prison—similar to Wayne's holiday villas that were not open to the public at all.
The hurried footsteps on the carpet finally stopped in front of a door, and a medical staff came up to meet him. Stark nodded to the people behind him, and then looked at the old warden: "Mr. Warden is in the room inside."
Zhang Dianyu glanced at him, and asked in a deep voice, "Can I see him alone?"
But Stark couldn't agree to this question, and neither could anyone else. Although under his guess, the relationship between the two wardens is very clear, but even so, they can't let the old warden who has not been cleared of suspicion be alone in the same room with the warden.
"I'm sorry, but Mr. Warden's state at this time is not suitable for meeting you alone." Stark said as politely as possible, "He, uh, is still relatively weak, and needs medical staff to ensure his state."
Zhang Dianyu made the last struggle: "He is in a coma, Mr. Stark, he can't see me at all, how could he be too excited?"
It's a pity that Stark still didn't agree.
Zhang Dianyu could only walk into the room under the gaze of a few eyes, and saw the black-haired young man lying quietly on the bed.
He took a step forward, and no one followed, as if he could get closer.
Zhang Dianyu walked directly to the sleeping warden's bed, and looked down at the face that belonged to him. He leaned in slightly, opened his mouth, and whispered nervously in the young man's ear: "Mr. Warden?"
Immediately afterwards, great ecstasy followed, and he saw the long-lost role switching panel appear in front of him.
Stark saw the chubby old warden slowly approaching the sleeping young man, his eyes filled with deep emotions, he whispered something in the other's ear, and then stared blankly at the air.
He took a deep breath, turned and left the room.
Batman glanced at his leaving back, but didn't make a sound. In fact, the silence in the room was terrifying at this time, and no one made even the slightest sound to interrupt the "reminiscence" between the two.
Zhang Dianyu was not in a hurry to switch roles immediately, because he did see the fact that he had been wanting to figure out here—that is, what happened to the role of Saike Stone.
The character selection interface of the brown-haired youth was gray, but it did not disappear, but instead displayed the words "Unavailable".
This gave Zhang Dianyu a little encouragement—he could return to his own body first, and then slowly study Seikestone's body. However, under the gaze of so many people, he could only temporarily suppress his desire to explore.
He chose the role of warden first carefully.
Then there was darkness, but there seemed to be light—his eyes were closed.
With uncontrollable joy in his heart, he moved his eyeballs, but restrained himself carefully, and slowly opened them.
The light in the room was a bit harsh.
He heard the sound of things falling, more than one.
Batman watched the eyelashes of the young man on the bed move slightly, frowning and slightly opened his eyelids, as if he disliked the sun being too bright, he couldn't help holding his breath.
Stark, who had just relieved the depression in his heart and pushed the door in, also stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him.
Strange didn't know what he was thinking, but the Supreme Mage, who had always spoken badly, showed a trace of nostalgia. It's like remembering the time when I was a neurosurgeon, seeing the moment when the patient opened his eyes and was born again.
Only Fury frowned secretly.
As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he has seen too many dark sides. Miracles rarely happen, that's just how they appear to others. Behind the coincidence is more careful planning, and there are often people who control everything in the dark.
Just because of the close relationship and deep feelings between the former warden and the current warden, you can wake up with a soft call-is this a fairy tale
The sight in front of him looked quite emotional. But then he caught a glimpse of the former warden slowly straightening up, looking down at the slightly frowning young man, with nothing but indifference on his face.