Stark was speechless for a moment.
The warden's calm response made him a little dazed, and he seemed to be unsure again—he thought Mr. Warden was going to bury the clown alive on the spot.
While he was meditating, the warden had already buried half of the coffin one by one.
Zhang Dianyu was a little bit emotional, filling the soil was much easier than digging a hole. When Stark's breathing hole was drilled, he would insert a pipe into the coffin, and even send some broth through the pipe to ensure the clown's safety. survive.
This is real confinement.
Even if you can move freely in the 1x1 grid, it is not safe. Except for the part where the clown is loaded, it is buried with soil, which feels much better.
Once Mr. Fergus recovers from his injuries, he can put his new skills to use in the prison and build some new brigs. In fact, there is an option of tombstone in the planning items of the prison. Every prisoner or employee who dies can set up a small grave for them.
But even if Zhang Dianyu doesn't bury them inside the prison, the government will pay for them to be buried in a cemetery outside.
It is obvious, of course, that Zhang Dianyu did not plan the cemetery.
But things are different now. After Mr. Fergus wakes up, he needs to study the specific conditions and scope of using this skill—and under what circumstances, the target of the skill will break free from confinement.
While filling the soil, Zhang Dianyu thought about his future plans.
The price of the tombstone is not cheap, he can just buy the coffin instead of the tombstone, and build a new "confinement room" underground.
This can even save a lot of land, and he can expand the courtyard or kitchen on it.
Zhang Dianyu showed a satisfied smile.
Stark: "?"
Seeing Mr. Warden's sudden smile, he felt that things were a little tricky.
"Wait, Mr. Warden." Stark said with embarrassment: "He will die. And the coffin is the place where the dead are kept. No matter how evil the clown is, he should have a place for him-I mean the prison and the prison. Mental hospital."
Zhang Dianyu gave Stark a strange look, and dropped a shovel of soil by the way.
"These two places can't lock him up."
Stark was speechless.
Not only clowns, there are many such prisoners in the dome or raft prison. They are defined as super criminals, because the scope and impact of their crimes are far higher than that of ordinary criminals, and they often have superpowers.
No one can directly impose the death penalty on them—even if there is, it has not gone through the approval process for more than ten years and has not been actually implemented.
Spider-Man even joked that the regular program of Riker Island Prison is the jailbreak every Tuesday. This is the case in New York, not to mention Gotham. Prisons and mental hospitals are simply another home for super criminals—they even need to hide underground when they plan criminal activities, and they may not have a bed. meal.
Zhang Dianyu ignored Stark, who was suddenly silent and disconnected. The soil accumulated during the previous digging was filled back bit by bit. Finally, he straightened up and glanced at Stark: "—Ran?"
Stark: "..."
His expression was a bit embarrassed, but fortunately, it was hidden in the visor and no one could see it—otherwise it would be very unconvincing.
"Mr. Warden, I can understand your anger...but, well, we generally don't recommend lynching—"
Mr. Warden looked at him in surprise.
Although the sky was dark, and the messy gas and gunpowder thrown out by the clown before floated in the air, but Stark's visor could capture the unexpected look of the warden at this time.
To be honest, superheroes who often enforce the law in their own name really don't seem to have the right to say this...
Mr. Warden just shrugged his shoulders: "Actually—I want to say that if you don't drill a vent hole in the coffin, maybe the clown will die in a short time."
Stark: "..."
He finally struggled: "I think the Joker should be handed over to real law enforcement — if you're worried, I'll oversee the process myself. Or to a more professional Batman who has more experience with this lunatic."
Zhang Dianyu: "So that he has been at large?"
Stark: "…" He genuinely felt the conversation was going nowhere.
"I agree." Zhang Dianyu said, leaning on a shovel, "but this place is within the scope of Mr. Fergus' ability. No one can transfer him now unless Mr. Fergus wakes up."
Stark looked surprised, as if he didn't understand why he had suddenly changed his mind.
Zhang Dianyu spread his hands and showed a smirk: "Crimes should be punished by law, shouldn't they?"
of course not.
In fact, after filling the last shovel of soil just now, he found that his eyes lit up, and the game panel suddenly popped out.
The sky was very dark, he couldn't see the food in front of him clearly, and the game panel had no entity and could not illuminate anything, but its appearance very abruptly attracted Zhang Dianyu's attention.
It stands to reason that he cannot open the game panel outside the prison—because the game panel can only control the prison area, and he is like an ordinary person outside.
But at this time, the game panel popped up suddenly, as if reminding him to check something.
He quickly discovered that the to-do list had changed, and the task of improving the prison rating was no longer a rough description, but specific task content appeared.
*Prison rating reaches 2 points
* Hunt down jailbreak prisoners and hand them over to law enforcement 1/5
Zhang Dianyu looked at this task thoughtfully.
In other words, as long as he recovers 5 escaped prisoners and sends them to the police, he can complete this task.
This task shows that the score of each prison can be improved by 5%. Although this seems insignificant, for Zhang Dianyu, who was eager to improve the prison rating so that he could open up the option of recruiting staff for the secret mutant juvenile offender correctional center, and complete this subsidy task as soon as possible, it was a timely help.
Most importantly, Mr. Fergus' skills are very useful for this task.
Not just "confinement" and "imprisonment", including the titles "explosive egg expert" and "toilet king" he transferred from Seikestone.
Even if they're super-criminals, jail-breakers - toilets, right
As long as Mr. Fergus is around, no criminal can come out of the toilet.
Zhang Dianyu smiled.
Stark saw Mr. Warden showing a mysterious smile on the holographic display panel with night vision function in the visor, and couldn't help but feel a chill behind him.
"So," he said with some hesitation, "is it really necessary to lock the clown here until Mr. Fergus wakes up and releases his ability control?"
It's not impossible - but it's kind of fucking weird
"Also..." He asked a question hesitantly, "Actually, I want to know why there is a grave here? Isn't this the tomb of Seike Stone?" He pointed to the tombstone lying aside, "I see to the writing on it."
Zhang Dianyu fell silent.
Why is this Stark not disconnected all of a sudden, with such a good brain, he suddenly pointed out the most critical question
Should he admit that he came to dig a grave
It feels like something is wrong.