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Xiang Fei stood on the top of the tallest bell tower in Building A, looking into the distance.

It was clearly late autumn, but the hospital he was in was still as warm as spring.

When it is completely quiet, the sound of waves crashing on the shore can often be heard in the distance, but looking out of the tallest building, Xiang Fei can't see the surrounding environment at all, Xiang Fei really doesn't know where he is now .

He looked into the distance again, searching for this place in the memory of the original owner.It looks like a small city here, and the surrounding buildings are not high, but no matter when you look out, the surrounding area is filled with white fog, giving people a strange sense of unreality.

The silver wheel sprinkled light on the ground, but could not see through the white mist in the distance. After watching for a long time, his vision became a little dizzy, and Xiang Fei shook his head involuntarily.The original owner didn't seem to have this place in his memory, and his only hope now was on the young man who would meet him in a while.

Xiang Fei looked in the direction of the tool room. After some time, a tall figure wearing a cowboy hat appeared and looked around.Xiang Fei stood on the top of the building and waved to the young man from the gap between the forest leaves.

The young man's expression was hidden in the shadow under the cowboy hat, but Xiang Fei felt that the man seemed to have smiled, so he smiled back at the man, turned and went downstairs.

"Fair." Xiang Fei walked out of the bushes with a smile. The moonlight shone on him, causing ripples. From a distance, he looked like an elf prince in a fairy tale—if the elf prince hadn't been there There is a water pipe unloaded from nowhere hidden in the back.

"Xiang." Feier smiled and walked towards him. The moment his eyes met with the other person, he seemed to have noticed something. He suppressed his smile, stepped back quickly, raised his hands and said, "You don't need to knock me out, you want to go out, I will help you."

Xiang Fei: "..."

"Why?" In the tool room, Xiang Fei weighed Mr. Plumber, who had exposed his target before he appeared on the stage, and looked at the handsome young man with chestnut hair in puzzlement: "You know what I want to do, but you still plan to help me?"

"Because I like you very much, Xiang." Fei Er leaned on the tool cabinet next to him, his long legs crossed, and his beautiful double eyelids slanted at Xiang Fei: "If you are willing to spend the night with me..."

Xiang Fei threw the water pipe gentleman in his hand, stood up and said, "I think I'd better knock you out."

Feier raised his hands helplessly and said: "Xiang, it's boring if you do this. We are all civilized people, so don't use knives and guns at every turn. Can you throw that thing away? I don't want to worry about it all the time. Get on it."

Xiang Fei's eyes wandered over Feier's peach blossom eyes for a moment, and he threw away Mr. Water Pipe.

"So how are you going to help me? Do you have a plan?" The man looked sincere, so let's trust him for now.But if he dared to lie to himself... Xiang Fei glanced at the shovel behind him, and I would let him know how the gardener died.

Fernand apparently also saw where Xiang Fei was looking, and surrendered with both hands: "Hey, easy, boy! Since I, Fernand Denier Wilson, said I would help you, I won't hurt you halfway. Let's sit Come down and talk, okay?"

Xiang Fei took a look at the tool room that didn't have any tall objects like benches at all, and lit up his empty hands: "OK, let's talk."

Phil is a typical person who can get through today without thinking about tomorrow, with a carefree and generous aura about him. Asking him to give Xiang Fei ideas and plans is tantamount to driving a foreign car on the road—— Nothing.

After the two stared at each other for a few minutes, Xiang Fei frowned and said, "Forget it, don't even think about any plans, just tell me the situation here."

Hearing this, Phil immediately laughed with amnesty, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit one for himself after being rejected: "Xiang, I admire your courage, but you want to get out of here , is basically impossible."

"Oh? How is it impossible?" Xiang Fei narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words.

During this period of time, he has watched countless times from the clock tower, and he is sure that this small city is a small city built around the hospital and 12 trails radiating out. As long as he walks along any straight line, he will definitely Can get out of this small town.He cast Feier's eyes up and down, and said, "I just need to change into your clothes, and then I can walk out the door."

Fei Er took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, shook his finger at Xiang Fei, and said, "It's not that simple. Xiang, I have to remind you that it's easy to get out of the hospital, but this small town... If there is no Chairman Xiang's Permission, you can't go out anyway."

Xiang Fei frowned, and said with disdain: "Look at what you said, Director Xiang is just a businessman, what right does he have to manage a city? Who do you think he is? Putin, Trump, or some other native country... Wang ...?"

When Xiang Fei said this, there was a rumble in his head.

Xiang Zhengyun is indeed not a king, but if he wants to buy a poorly managed island somewhere in the Pacific Ocean for his own entertainment, it is still possible for him to do so, and what Fair said next also confirmed his conjecture.

"It is true that he is not the king, but all the institutions on this island are maintained by Mr. Xiang. And...the people living here are all refugees who escaped from various war-countries. They all worship Mr. Xiang very much, and they They all...know you. Xiang, you will be discovered by them as soon as you go out, and then sent back intact."

Xiang Fei's face turned dark, he didn't expect Xiang Zhengyun to have such ability.In that case, he would have to get a plane or a boat to get out.

Xiang Fei looked at Feier with a gloomy face, as if he wanted to eat people, which made the young Hispanic man very uncomfortable.He shrank his neck and said: "I advise you to give up the idea of ​​going out. Everyone here knows that you are Mr. Xiang, and they will not help you."

Hearing this, Xiang Fei looked thoughtfully at the dark sky outside the tool room.He could feel that under the same sky, there was a person waiting for him.

The man had pure silver-gray eyes like a starry sky, an air of arrogance and independence, and a half-smile, contemptuous look.This kind of gaze will melt like ice and snow when it touches him, and it will reveal anxiety, attachment, expectation and more complex emotions that make Xiang Fei go crazy with joy.

Xiang Fei stood still for a long time, the expression in his eyes constantly changing.Fair urged him several times in confusion, and finally heard the man ask, "Is there a map?"

Fair blinked, spread his hands and said, "Xiang, no one would carry this kind of thing on their body all the time, right? Don't be like this, just talk about it... I can draw it for you according to my memory, is that okay?"

Xiang Fei let go of his collar, patted the folds on it: "well, what a good idea, you can draw it."

Fair drew a circle on the ground, wrote "hospital" in the middle, and then drew 12 lines on the outer circle like a child drawing the sun, and wrote different words in the area in the middle of each line.Xiang Fei took a closer look. There are relief stations, food supply stations, working farms, sewage treatment plants, even cultural centers, and stadiums. Everything that is needed for life is here, just like a small self-sufficient kingdom.

Xiang Fei waited patiently for him to finish the painting, pointed to one of the areas and said, "Is this the supply station?"

Phil nodded: "Yes, the supply station. Every other month, they will send some outside seasonal food. Xiang, do you want to...?"

Xiang Fei touched his chin, and looked at Feier with his falcon-like black eyes.He raised the corner of his mouth, and a confident smile escaped his lips: "When is the next supply?"