After mastering the entire team of guards with thunderous means, Kyle hired an old guard to familiarize him with the process of the whole day.

"Uncle Fei, I'll leave it to you today."

This old guard has worked in MBCC for more than 20 years, and he has not been affected by madness by natural emotional indifference, and he is still doing his job diligently. Chosen by Kyle to be the 'Leader', he didn't show any change in his expression, but nodded silently.

"We usually get up at six o'clock, have breakfast at half past six, and start to test our own M value and disinfect our bodies around seven o'clock.

Kyle looked at the time and found that it was already past eight o'clock, and he couldn't help coughing twice, a lazy dog like himself was really not good compared to a migrant worker who insisted on his job.

"It's past eight o'clock, what should I do?"

"It's breakfast time for the prisoners, there will be a robot to deliver food, and another robot will check the M-value of the prisoners, in fact, there are M-value detectors in each area, but to be on the safe side, the Authority will check the M-value of the Mad every day."

Uncle Fei continued to walk and came to a room.

"This is the broadcast room, and from nine o'clock we will be broadcasting the Death Love Radio to the prisoners in the various districts. Originally, at 10 o'clock, a psychiatrist would conduct a simple psychological assessment of the prisoner, and if he encountered a prisoner with serious psychological problems, he would be prescribed some medicine, but due to the shortage of funds, the bureau asked the guards to do this on their behalf. ”

The guards do the work of a psychiatrist? The guards and prisoners are originally antagonistic roles, and it's not bad if they don't quarrel, let alone prescribe medicine, and none of the guards here understand psychology and pharmacology, even Kyle doesn't understand these things.

"Caretaker for a psychiatrist...... How do you do this? ”

"This was done by Phillips' people in the past, but they were actually going to sell all kinds of things to the prisoners, like cigarettes, telephones, toys, magazines, and so on."

Okay, it was supposed to be a link to control the deepening of the M-value, but it turned out to be the time for Phillips to open a commissary.

"So- Captain Wayne, are you going to continue this session?"

"No, I'll get a couple of psychiatrists."

Without the corruption of Phillips's Moth Group, MBCC's funds are definitely enough to hire a few psychiatrists with high salaries, and in the new city, the annual psychology graduates have been saturated to cover the needs of the entire new city, as long as Kyle is willing to spend a sum of money to hold some information sessions in those colleges and universities, he can definitely rely on the attraction of high salaries to find enough psychiatrists.

"Yes, that's good, in fact, there are many people who need psychological catharsis, but when facing our guards, they will hold back even if they have something, and finally cause the M value to rise."

Kyle notes these areas for improvement on his phone, while the Dead Love radio station is telling the legend of the Rusty River, and the two radio hosts can tell from their voices that one is responsible for livening up the atmosphere, and the other is specifically complaining and pouring cold water.

"By the way, why did you choose to play the content of Death Love Radio to them?"

This was the result of a vote among the inmates, and the most voted of the pastime was Dead Love Radio, which had a very large audience in both the syndicate and the new city, so it was considered one of the few pastimes for the inmates. What's more, we will broadcast radio content after waking up in the morning and before going to bed at night, which can calm down the irritable prisoners, and some prisoners who want to make trouble will be suppressed by other prisoners who want to listen to the program. ”

It seems that the fame of Dead Love Radio is greater than Kyle could have thought, and he didn't expect to be able to make that group of people who are infected with madness settle down.

Didi –

The radio suddenly sounded, and Uncle Fei immediately responded.

"This is the District 03 radio station, is there anything going on?"

"Uncle Fei, the captain should be by your side now, right?"

"Yes. What's the matter? ”

As far as the guards are concerned, their daily work has already been set, and if there is no emergency, they cannot leave their posts without permission.

"That's right, there was some unexpected situation on my side, and there was a prisoner M-0674 who suddenly started to harm herself, and the riot squad couldn't hold her at all."

"Is there anything else besides self-harm?"

"No, she just banged her head desperately against the wall, as if she was shouting a name, and she had no intention of attacking anyone else, but she was so cruel to herself. I don't know what to do, so I'm going to ask you, Uncle Fei. ”

"What about anesthetics and stun guns?"

"Used! But she woke up after a while, and after waking up, she continued like this, and I was really afraid that she would kill herself. ”

Uncle Fei sighed, looked at Kyle and explained:

"The son of the prisoner M-0674 died in a car accident, but because the Sheriff's General Bureau never found the murderer, over time the mother was infected by the madness and was sent to the Authority. Now it seems that her madness infection has reached a critical point, and if she continues like this, she will have to be disposed of. ”

Naturally, the Authority will not say anything humanitarian about death service, as long as M-674's M-value has broken through the critical point, the riot squad will kill her directly through the Xopathic Crystal weapon.

"Let the guard hold M-674 first, and I'll figure it out."

"Roger."

Kyle sighed, M-674's experience was naturally worthy of sympathy, but now that he was the Captain's Guard, the de facto Director, he had to think of a solution to the situation, this was his first day at the Authority, and he didn't want to carry someone into the crematorium today.

Trotting all the way, Kyle has reached the door of S-019's room, which is in front of Hekaty's room.

"Is there anything you can do?"

"Come out, Hekati, I need your strength."

After meeting each other yesterday, Kyle had a certain urge in his heart, the urge to use the shackles on Hekati.

"Is this an order?"

"That's right, but before that, hold out your hand."

With the watchman's permission, Kyle opened the door a little wider, enough for a hand to reach.

Hecaty obediently stretched out her right hand, and Kyle immediately shook her hand, the interlocking hands did not make Hecaty feel any wavering emotion at all, she was still expressionless, as if there really was no emotion.

The shackles joined Hecaty's body the moment the two people held their hands together, but unlike other confined people who would resist, the shackles did not feel any resistance at all on Hecaty's body, and even the Earl of Chelsea and Wendy, who agreed to voluntarily attach the shackles, had deep feelings of reluctance to be restrained, but Hecati seemed to have even an instinctive stress reaction gone, this time the crimson thorns did not even flash a trace of red light, but were more like a key to unlock a lock in Hecaty's body.

"I've been waiting for you."

Hecaty, who was standing behind the door, said suddenly, her blue eyes, which had not fluctuated, suddenly changed slightly, from a clear sapphire to a rippling lake.

"What do I do next?"