Madam's black history was picked up

Anyajie had already got out of the elevator after thinking wildly, she strode towards Si Tianmu's cell, Si Tianmu had climbed to the side of the iron bars and waited at some point.

When he heard the sound of carts and footsteps, he tightly grasped the iron bars with both hands, and looked outside eagerly.

He kept praying in his heart: "It's Anya, it must be Anya."

When the sound outside was getting closer, Si Tianmu saw that tall figure, he wanted to laugh, he wanted to express his happiness on his face.

But then I thought of An Yajie's dress: "She must have sneaked in by hiding her identity. I can't disrupt her plan, and I can't let her efforts come to naught."

Anyajie saw Si Tianmu's eager eyes, but there was no expression on his face. Anyajie took a deep breath, trying to calm down her sore heart.

Anyajie walked around to the side of the cart and squatted down: "It's time to eat." Her voice was calm, without too much turmoil.

Si Tianmu had no expression on his face, but he stared at Anyajie without blinking. He was reluctant to blink because every time he blinked, he would miss her.

Anyajie reached out to take the bowl in the cell. The rice Tianmu brought in the morning had already been eaten. Rejoicing flashed in An Yajie's eyes, and her eye sockets were instantly moist.

Si Tianmu was telling her with actions that he wanted to live, and he wanted to work hard to survive.

Anyajie filled a bowl full of rice for Si Tianmu, and she used the cart as a cover to quietly shake some medicinal powder into the rice.

Si Tianmu watched An Yajie's careful and concealed movements, and his eye sockets became moist instantly. When he tremblingly took the bowl that An Yajie handed over, their fingers touched each other lightly.

The brief touch made the bodies of both of them tremble. Although it was only for a second, they felt the distance between their hearts. Their hearts were already fused together, and they would never be separated again.

Under Anyajie's watchful eyes, Si Tianmu ate the rice in the bowl. Anyajie served Si Tianmu soup and vegetables unhurriedly. Si Tianmu looked at the dishes with half the oil and water than in the morning, and his heart was beyond words. .

Everything she did for him was a risk, but she did it for granted, completely disregarding her own safety, how could such a woman make him willing to let go.

No matter how reluctant An Yajie was, she had to leave after finishing her work. They didn't dare to say a word, and they didn't even dare to make eye contact.

There are cameras everywhere here, and every slight movement of them may bring disaster to the two of them.

So they can only hold back, hold back that intense care, hold back that hot love.

Anyajie packed up her things and stood up slowly. Si Tianmu drank the soup in the bowl in one go, looked up at Anyajie: "Can I have another bowl of soup?"

Anyajie nodded, her voice choked with sobs: "Okay."

Then she squatted down again and filled a bowl full of soup for Si Tianmu.

Finally, under Si Tianmu's reluctant gaze, Anyajie pushed the cart away.

The night on the island is extraordinarily quiet, there is no sound of insects, waves, or even wind.

In the dead of night, when everyone fell asleep, Anyajie got up quietly. She avoided the camera and carefully checked every route and every house in the entire base.

She is like a nimble little snake, shuttling through the various passages of the base.

It took An Yajie two hours to memorize every line in the base, the location of every house, and the location of every camera in her heart.

When she checked the last route and was about to return the same way, two patrols came from opposite directions, and Anya Jieli hurriedly hid behind a flower bed.

After the two teams connected, Anyajie heard their conversation.

"Lao Luo, it's time for shift change, thank you for your hard work."

"Old Zhao, why did you come here? My addiction to cigarettes has already come up. Hurry up, get me a cigarette and light it."

"Have you run out of cigarettes again? I think you are almost becoming a chimney."

"Hey, isn't it all free time? When I'm free, I want to smoke, and once I smoke, I can't stop."

While lighting a cigarette for Lao Luo, Lao Zhao joked with a smile: "Then you have been suffering for the past few days, and the supplies won't arrive until a week later."

"Hey! The life on this island is about to fade away, and I feel like I'm going to be a savage."

"Old Luo, you can't complain about this." Old Zhao sounded the alarm to Lao Luo.

"Hi! I'm just talking casually, then you patrol, we will withdraw first."

"it is good."

After taking two steps, Lao Luo retreated back cheekily: "Would you like to give me your half pack of cigarettes? I'll give you a pack when the supplies come out."

"Hehe! You, take it, you don't have to return it." Old Zhao boldly gave all the cigarettes to Lao Luo.

Lao Luo took it happily: "Thank you, brother."

After the two teams left, Anyajie walked out from behind the flower bed and quickly returned to her room.

She took out a medical record, a pen, and a medical flashlight from under the bed board. These things were taken by Dr. Bai when she went to the infirmary today while she was not paying attention.

Anyajie bowed and hid under the blanket, biting the flashlight in her mouth, and drew out the route map of the base in detail.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Anyajie was lying on the bed, sweating profusely. When she finished drawing the route map of the entire base and got out of the bed, Dongfang was already slightly pale.

Anyajie looked at the densely drawn road map on the medical record and smiled with satisfaction.

I saw that the location of all the houses, every line, every camera location, and even the outline of the entire island were clearly marked on the map, and she had to draw all the cameras without dead ends.

Also, Anyajie, the code to enter the island, is marked next to the observation deck.

Anyajie carefully hid the drawn route map under the bed, she yawned, and just lying on the bed for a while, the horn on the training ground sounded.

Anyajie turned over and got up from the bed, used her hand as a comb to scratch her hair a few times, then tied it up indiscriminately, then opened the door and left the room.

Yesterday, An Yajie threw a stone at Uncle Zhang's injured leg, and today he woke up in such pain that he could barely touch the ground, so An Yajie did all the work in the kitchen, and she even cooked the dishes.

Although Anyajie was sweating profusely from work, she was still smiling all the time. Zhang Bo was also very satisfied with Anyajie's performance and talked more than before.

"Xiaojie, if you work hard for a few more days, there will be fewer people eating next week, and cooking will not be so hard."

Anyajie tightened her hand holding the spatula, and then asked with a smile: "Really? That's great, then I can sleep a little longer."

"But Uncle Zhang, why are there so few people? Is someone going out of the island?"

Zhang Bo smiled, but did not directly answer Anyajie's question.

"When the time comes, my feet will be better, and you will be able to relax a little bit."

"Oh."

Uncle Zhang was inconvenient in his legs, so he handed over the task of delivering meals to An Yajie.

On the way to the cell, An Yajie met a patrol team, and An Yajie stopped aside to let them pass first.

All the members of the patrol team turned their heads to look at Anyajie, who grinned at them silly with a disfigured face, making passers-by feel chills.

When the patrol team walked past her, Anyajie heard their discussions.

"Hey! I'm going to send another group of women away next week, but please don't choose Xiaoxue. I'm really reluctant to part with her delicate skin and tender flesh."

"That's what you said."

The discussion was getting quieter, and Anyajie thought about it after hearing it.

Anyajie came to the cell and handed the meals to the female prisoners one by one.

When she came to the fifth cell, Anyajie intentionally or unintentionally searched for a figure in the cell, which she noticed when she and Zhang Bo came yesterday.

Among all the female prisoners who felt desperate, there was one whose eyes were radiant. She was not despaired of her situation, and she knew that she would not die here.

As long as he can get out of this cage alive, there is still hope for everything.

At that time, Anyajie noticed this woman at a glance, a tall and beautiful woman.

When the women in the cell lined up to get their meals, An Yajie saw her, her eyes were still so bright, An Yajie saw a strong desire to survive from her eyes.

When the woman squatted in front of Anyajie, Anyajie put a note on the bottom of the bowl and handed it to the woman. The woman was stunned for a moment, and then took the bowl as if nothing had happened.

Anyajie smiled knowingly at the woman.

After An Yajie left, the woman squatted in the innermost corner with the bowl in her hand. She quietly opened the small note, which only had one sentence on it.

"Do you want to escape from this devil's den?"

The woman's eyes flashed, she lowered her head and stuffed the note into her mouth, and swallowed it together with the rice.

After An Yajie came to Si Tianmu's cell, she still used the cart to block it and sprinkled medicinal powder into Si Tianmu's meal.

Si Tianmu stared at Anyajie without blinking, and only then did he notice that Anyajie's hair was disheveled, her head was covered with oil stains, and her rustic clothes were also full of oil stains.

The freckles on her face seemed to be darker. At first glance, it seemed that she really had a lot of moles on her face.

When Anyajie looked up, she saw Si Tianmu looking her up and down, she looked down at herself, and subconsciously tucked her messy hair behind her ears.

Annoyed: "I should wear an apron when I cook."

All women want to look their best in front of the person they like no matter what time and place they are.

Seeing Anyajie's unnatural expression, Si Tianmu pursed his lips, his eyes full of smiles: "What a silly and cute woman."

When he took the bowl from Anyajie's hand, Anyajie asked in a low voice: "Do you have a code word that only your own people can understand?"

Si Tianmu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded without showing any signs.

Anyajie smiled, and also subtly nodded at Si Tianmu.

After Anyajie left, Si Tianmu looked at her back thoughtfully.

Anyajie never idled for a moment on the island. After finishing her work in the kitchen, she ran around to play in a heartless manner.

He was chased out by the guards while running on some heavy ground.

Anyajie stuck out her tongue mischievously at the vicious guard: "Stingy!"

She walked back casually, and at the same time she was thinking in her heart: "There are five entrances in total guarded by guards, what could be inside?"

"Guns and ammunition, money, and prisoners, that's all."

At this moment, Anyajie just wanted to know where their ammunition depot was?She already has the determination to break the boat.

It's time to make dinner again.

"Uncle Zhang, what's the name of this island? Why is it summer and it's not hot at all? It's so comfortable to live here. I really want to live here forever."

Zhang Bo smiled when he heard the words, sat on the chair and looked at the sky outside and sighed.

"This island is called Dianchi Island. Scientists who came to explore the island before joked that the island is a natural air conditioner that sucks in hot air in summer and exhales warm air in winter."

"So the climate here is like spring all year round, but the heavy fog in the forest is a scientific phenomenon that those explorers cannot explain."

"Oh, that's it!" Anyajie nodded half understanding.