After taking control of the entire guard team with thunderous means, Kyle found an old guard to familiarize him with the whole day's process.
"Uncle Fei, I'm leaving it to you today."
This old guard has worked at MBCC for more than 20 years. He relies on his indifferent nature to not be affected by the madness and still does his job diligently. Being chosen by Kyle to be the 'guide', he didn't show any change in expression and just nodded silently.
"We usually get up at six o'clock, have breakfast at six-thirty, and start testing our own M-value and disinfecting our bodies around seven o'clock. After there is no problem, we will check each area to see if there are any traces of madness."
Kyle looked at the time and found that it was already past eight o'clock. He couldn't help coughing twice. Compared with a lazy dog like himself, he was really nothing compared to the workers who insisted on doing their jobs.
"It's already past eight o'clock, what should I do?"
"It's breakfast time for prisoners. There will be a robot delivering meals, and another robot checking the M-values of the prisoners. In fact, there are M-value detectors in each area, but for the sake of safety, the management office will test them every day. Madman’s M value.”
Uncle Fei continued walking and came to a room.
"This is the broadcast room. Starting at nine o'clock, we will play the broadcast of Death Love Radio to the prisoners in each district. Originally, at ten o'clock, a psychologist would conduct a simple psychological assessment of the prisoners. If they encountered serious psychological problems, Problem prisoners will be prescribed some medicine, but due to financial constraints, the administration lets the guards do this for them."
The guards go to work as a psychiatrist? Guards and prisoners are inherently antagonistic, so it would be good if they didn't quarrel, let alone prescribe medication. None of the guards here understand psychology and pharmacology, and even Kyle doesn't understand these things.
"Caretaker substitute psychiatrist...how did you do this?"
"This link used to be done by Phillips' people. In fact, they sold various items to the prisoners, such as cigarettes, phones, toys, magazines and the like."
Okay, it was originally a link to control the deepening of the M value, but it turned out to be the time for Phillips to open a canteen.
“So—Captain Wayne, do you want to continue this session?”
"No, I will ask some psychiatrists to come over."
Without the corruption of Phillips' Worm Group, MBCC's funds are definitely enough to hire several psychiatrists with high salaries. In the new city, the number of psychology graduates every year is already enough to cover the needs of the entire new city. As long as Kyle is willing Spend a sum of money to hold some seminars in those universities, and you will definitely be able to find enough psychiatrists through the attraction of high salaries.
"Yeah, that's good. In fact, there are many crazy people who need psychological catharsis, but when facing our guards, they will hold it back even if they have something to do, which will eventually lead to an increase in their M value."
Kyle recorded these areas for improvement on his mobile phone. At this time, the Dead Love Radio station was telling the legend about Rusty River. From the voices of the two radio hosts, one could tell that one was responsible for enlivening the atmosphere, and the other One is dedicated to making complaints and pouring cold water on others.
"By the way, why did you choose to play the content of Dead Love Radio for them?"
"This is the result of a joint vote by the prisoners. Among the entertainment programs, the one with the highest number of votes is Dead Love Radio. This program has a lot of listeners in the syndicate and the new city, so it is regarded as one of the few for the prisoners. What’s more, we broadcast radio content after getting up in the morning and before going to bed at night, which can calm down the irritable prisoners. Some prisoners who want to cause trouble will be suppressed by other prisoners who want to listen to the program. "
It seems that the reputation of Deadly Love Radio is greater than Kyle thought. Unexpectedly, it can calm down the group of people infected with madness.
Didi——
The radio suddenly rang, and Uncle Fei responded immediately.
"This is the radio station in Area 03. What's going on?"
"Uncle Fei, the captain should be by your side now, right?"
"Yes. What's the matter?"
For the guards, the daily work has been determined long ago. Unless there is an emergency, they cannot leave their posts without permission.
"It's like this. There were some emergencies here. Prisoner M-0674 suddenly started mutilating herself, and the riot squad couldn't stop her at all."
"Are there other situations besides self-mutilation?"
"No, she just banged her head against the wall as hard as she could, and she seemed to be shouting a name. She had no intention of attacking others at all, but she was extremely cruel to herself. I don't know what to do, so I'm here to ask you. , Uncle Fei.”
"Where's the anesthetic and the stun gun?"
"It worked! But she woke up after a while and continued like this after waking up. I was really afraid that she would kill herself."
Uncle Fei sighed, looked at Kyle and explained:
"Prisoner M-0674's son died in a car accident, but because the Public Security Bureau has never been able to find the murderer, the mother became infected with madness over time, so she was sent to the Bureau. Now it seems that her madness The level of infection has reached a critical point, and if this continues, we will have to deal with her."
Naturally, the Administration will not talk about humanitarianism towards death squads. As long as M-674's M value exceeds the critical point, the riot squad will kill her directly with exotic crystal weapons.
"Let the guard hold M-674 first, and I'll think of a solution."
"receive."
Kyle sighed. The experience of M-674 is naturally worthy of sympathy, but now that he is the caretaker captain of the Authority and the de facto director, he must think of a way to solve this situation. This is his first day in the Authority. At work, he didn't want to carry someone into the crematorium today.
After trotting along, Kyle had arrived in front of S-019's room, which was also in front of Hecate's room.
"Is there anything you need?"
"Come out, Hecate, I need your power."
After meeting yesterday, Kyle had some kind of urge in his heart, the urge to use shackles on Hecate.
"Is this an order?"
"That's right, but before that, stretch out your hand."
With the authority of the guard captain, Kyle opened the door just enough to stretch out a hand.
Hecate stretched out her right hand very obediently, and Kyle immediately held it with hers. The interlocked hands did not make Hecate feel any wavering emotions at all. She remained expressionless, as if There's really no emotion whatsoever.
The shackles joined Hecate's body the moment the two people held their hands, but unlike other incarcerated people who would resist, the shackles did not feel any resistance at all on Hecate's body, and even agreed to voluntarily attach them. Both the shackled Earl of Chelsea and Wendy had emotions deep in their hearts that they did not want to be bound, but Hecate seemed to have lost even her instinctive stress response. This time, the red thorns did not even flash a trace of red light, but instead It was more like a key unlocking a lock inside Hecate's body.
"I've been waiting for you."
Hecate, who was standing behind the door, suddenly said this. Her blue eyes, which were originally unwavering, suddenly changed a little, from clear sapphire to a rippled lake.
"What should I do next?"
