Be the Warden in Gotham City [Comprehensive British and American]

A deserted island, thirty thousand dollars, and an amnesiac warden to build a prison. Alyssa thinks this is impossible. A person should know how to retreat when difficulties arise. But we are on a deserted island at the beginning, and there is no other choice but to build, so we have to bite the bullet! The initial funding of $30,000 was too small, and Alyssa tried to apply for a grant from the Gotham City Government. It turned out that the Gotham City Government was too corrupt to apply for the grant. She also tried to accept more prisoners in order to obtain a large amount of subsidies. However, with 600,000 prisoners a day, the barren prison could not accommodate it. ... It seems like the only option is to pick up trash. The good news is that Gotham is rich in resources and gold. Wherever you go, you can find good things that others don't want. The bad news is that you have to buy a ticket every time you go to Gotham, which costs a thousand dollars a time, which makes the already poor family even worse. It wasn't until an unnamed amnesiac pixel man was inexplicably unearthed while hoeing the ground that the amount of contraband in the prison increased hundreds of times. By confiscating the contraband and reselling it, he made a considerable amount of money. Finally, in Chehe Sou Sou, the prison was finally able to operate successfully, but even the prisoners felt that the experience was extremely poor. ——The rows of toilets in the canteen, the collective cells where hundreds of people live, the execution chamber next to the church, the exposed bathrooms built along the corridor... The unreasonable and crazy layout of the prison leaves every inmate in jail stunned. Help! What kind of devil's prison is this! Batman help! *Cp Jason *There is no timeline, the whole text is comedy-oriented, friendly to the super-English, but indiscriminate persecution of the anti-super. *The original story has no inspiration and cannot be written. Intention: No matter how slim the hope is, we must move forward bravely.