What bad thoughts can a canary have?

The observation station is very small, a small two-story building with a large white windmill on the roof. The working area and staff residences are divided together. In addition to purchasing daily necessities, going out of the gate can solve all problems.

This day it was Lin Fei's turn to go shopping on the street. The car was parked under the banana tree in the yard. Just as he opened the door, he saw a dirty pickup truck in the parking space. The door was deeply dented and the white paint was peeling off. , as if escaping from the scene of a car accident.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, and looked at the closed doors and windows. This place relies on solar and wind power to generate electricity. It is the season when the temperature is soaring. The air conditioner is only turned on for a few hours a day, and the rest depends on the wind from the sky. Who closes in broad daylight?

"Senior?" Lin Fei raised his voice towards the room and called out.

Deathly silence answered him.

Lin Fei suddenly suspected that something serious happened, so he opened the trunk neatly, took out a baseball bat for self-defense, and approached the pickup truck with light steps. Eye-sized, revealing the white metal of the frame, he squinted his eyes for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that it was a bullet hole!

His first reaction was to call the police. He had just pulled out his cell phone in his jeans, when a swarthy rifle protruded from the rear windshield. Behind the gun was a curly-haired black man who said in blunt English, "Put down your weapon and cell phone."

It was the first time in his life that someone pointed a gun at him. Lin Fei took a deep breath, put down the baseball bat and mobile phone in his hand, and splashed a layer of gray mist on the ground. He raised his hands in cooperation and asked fearlessly, "Do you want money? Is it?"

The curly-haired man aimed his gun at him, took out the walkie-talkie with the other hand, and babbled in the local language for a while. After a while, the closed door of the observation station was pushed open. The black man came out and held He Yanning, whose hands were tied behind his back, with a pale face.

He Yanning looked at Lin Fei anxiously, and mouthed the word "kidnapper".

The kidnapper didn't say a word of nonsense, the curly-haired male accomplice pulled a length of rope, tied Lin Fei and threw it into the back seat of the pickup truck, stuffed a towel he got from somewhere in his mouth, and put two brown paper bags on his head. Skilled and exquisite, it seems that this kind of thing is usually done.

The dusty country road was full of bumps and bumps, and the speed of the car was fast. Lin Fei bumped into the hard carriage several times, his head was buzzing and painful, and his stomach felt like vomiting.

Recalling the two words He Yanning said in his mind, he has no grievances with the locals in the past and has no hatred in the present, not to mention that Huaguo sent employees to kidnap him. It is a major diplomatic event, and it will be on the international news every minute. It is just for money. To please, the only possible reason - this group of people just want to make a big event that shocks the world.

The remnants of local rebels in Uganda.

Schools, hospitals, and shopping malls are all places with the most people, and it is not convenient to start. The only one that can make big things happen and retreat quietly is the only observation station.

Will you kill yourself?Lin Fei was not sure, a kind of instinctive fear came out, he couldn't see, he couldn't speak, he had never experienced the panic of being a mermaid.

With his back against the cold car body and darkness in front of his eyes, he tried his best to calm himself down and listened to the sounds of the outside world, the "click" of the robber's lighter, the sound of water splashing from the wheels rolling through the puddle, and the strong wind passing through. Treetops...

Time passed minute by minute, from day to night, and from night to dawn. Lin Fei was still counting the seconds in his heart, but the time was getting longer and longer, and he could no longer tell how many hours had passed.

The two most basic physiological needs of hunger and thirst prevailed, and the towel was stuffed in his mouth to dry, and the saliva was no longer automatically secreted. Before he was shot to death, he might die of thirst first.

His mind was blank, as if in a vacuum, he was like a piece of cotton floating in the air, and gradually he couldn't hear any sounds.

"boom!!!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise and strong tremors that shook the mountain. He was thrown high and then fell hard on the ground. The severe pain brought him back to his senses, and the militants on the back seat of the pickup jumped off one by one. Car, he heard deafening gunshots, hoarse screams, and the sound was endless.

This is the time!

The rope tied on the back was simple and rough. Lin Fei had already untied it a long time ago, but the car was full of militants holding real guns and nuclear bombs. He didn't dare to bet on which one was faster, he or the bullet, and he just stayed in his place and waited. A chance to escape.

Lin Fei broke free from the loose rope, took off the paper bag on his head with trembling and numb arms, moved his wrist, and hurriedly picked He Yanning's paper bag, untied it neatly, and his voice was hoarse like the dry land for three years, "Go , while now."

He Yanning stared at him for a few seconds, his eyes gradually focused together, he stood up suddenly, intense dizziness hit him, Lin Fei grabbed his wrist, jumped out of the pickup truck like a rabbit, and ran forward desperately.

Rows of mercenary vehicles lined up at the intersection, and the mighty men were holding sharp weapons, waiting in full force. The militants were too busy to take care of themselves and had no time to catch the two of them.

The vast golden-yellow grassland is endless, and groups of zebras are grazing leisurely. Lin Fei ran for an unknown amount of time until he lost all strength and fell on the grass from exhaustion. world.

He Yanning fell beside him, their chests heaved violently together, they exchanged glances, and they both showed the smiles of the rest of their lives, "Xiao Fei, what do you think?"

"Hungry, thirsty." Lin Fei sat up with his arms propped up, his mind was full of food and drink.

"Take a break, let's look for nearby villages." He Yanning patted him on the shoulder and comforted him softly.

Lin Fei agreed with this approach, and asked weakly: "Who were those people just now? Why did they save us?"

He Yanning thought for a few seconds, "It doesn't have to be to save us, it might be another group of militants, it's a mess here."

Lin Fei nodded, saving his energy for speaking and saving his energy for finding a way out.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and there was no wind in the sticky air. They walked like hugging a hot stove. The two of them were very lucky. They didn't go far. They met a clear stream, and they couldn't care less about whether it was dirty. Lin Fei scooped up the water with both hands , poured a few handfuls, and finally solved one of the problems.

He took out the key in his pocket, removed the key ring, pulled it into a straight wire, rubbed his hair with one hand a few times, picked up a leaf on the ground, and put it on the water with the key ring, and the water flowed slowly towards the leaf. , He Yanning's eyes were dazed, and it wasn't until a few seconds later that the key ring on the leaf pointed straight in one direction, that he realized that Lin Fei had made a simple compass.

Friction will produce a weak magnetic force, and the leaves are equivalent to the turntable of a compass. He Yanning exclaimed: "How can you even know this?"

"I often exercise outdoors and have read some popular science." Lin Fei poured water on his head with water in his hands, "Let's go, take advantage of the dawn, the night here is too dangerous."

Lions, cheetahs, hyenas, any one of them can pull them down from the top of the food chain and become a delicious meal on the plate. It is said that the beasts still like to eat alive. It is better to die at the hands of militants hand.

There is no end to the prairie, two figures one behind the other, trekking hard in the long wild grass, the hills that cannot be passed, the muddy road that can't be walked, one hill after another, the endless road stretches in sight.

……

The starry sky is not so beautiful all the time. On weekdays, you might admire the vastness and brilliance of the starry sky, but the stars at this time indicate that danger is coming. Lin Fei stopped, looked around, and tried to identify the direction.

Where should I go from here?Before he could tell the direction, his heavy eyelids pressed down, a piercing chill rose from his back, and his cold limbs trembled slightly. He took a deep breath, trying to regain his strength, and the icy air entered his nose, hitting Into the lungs, the coldness spread to every inch of detail, and then, the picture in front of me was just like the abstraction of Picasso's oil painting, the body completely lost control, and fell limply backward.

He Yanning hurriedly supported him, patted Bai's bloodless face, "Xiao Fei, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Fei's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, as if he was in a layer upon layer of nightmares, unable to break free. He wanted to tell He Yanning that the water he drank was probably not clean, but even the strength to open his eyes was robbed up.

"Let's go, leave me alone." Lin Fei gasped for breath, and after saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his energy.

He Yanning helped him to lie down and let him rest on his lap, "How can I ignore you, you rest for a while, I will carry you on my back and continue walking."

Lin Fei's chaotic mind felt that it was not feasible, then both of them would have to die here, leaving him as a burden, He Yanning might be able to find a rescuer and help him out, if he couldn't, he could still live.

For three days and three nights when his life was hanging by a thread, at this point, he thought that he might really have to confess that he was in a foreign country. He could not say that he regretted it, but he only felt regretful when he was about to die. He had relatives, friends, and a good past, which everyone envied In life, there is still a lover who loves and hates, but now there is nothing.

nothing left.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew from nowhere, the sound of humming propellers fell from the sky, the blown leaves crackled and hit him, and the sound of many hurried footsteps came from all directions, and he felt that many people were coming , Useless strength to prop up the heavy eyelids, a tall and familiar figure staggered towards him, the outline was indistinct, and a bright crescent moon hung high in the sky behind him.

Lin Fei was lying on He Yanning's knees, his soft black hair was covering his face wetly, his lips were dry and peeling, they were originally white, but now they were white as if shaped by snowflakes, lifeless, only the slight undulation of his chest showed the characteristics of life .

Fu Shiyue strode over, as if he had lost all his strength to the extreme, with a "plop", he suddenly knelt down in front of him, with a trembling voice, "Lin Fei."

Lin Fei made a vague "um", closed his eyes safely, and a sense of security was born spontaneously. At the last second he was still conscious, he thought, this is my first love, my love, my fear, all my love. Feelings.

A scum to the core, but will always protect him from any harm.

Fu Shiyue hugged the soft Lin Fei with trembling hands, the blood all over his body coagulated inch by inch, he was about to lose this person again, he would definitely go crazy and out of control, He Yanning had a complicated expression, just stood up, kicked his abdomen unexpectedly, and planted heavily Back on the ground, he couldn't straighten up in pain, and looked at Fu Shiyue in disbelief.

"Is this how you take care of my people?" Fu Shiyue kicked him on the back, his gloomy and ferocious face made people shudder, and the people around were dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Fu Shiyue ignored He Yanning, carried Lin Fei into the helicopter, and the medical staff swarmed up. He squatted beside the bed without any image, holding Lin Fei's hand tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, touching the weak beating pulse , the restless heartbeat gradually stabilized.

He Yanning was carried onto the helicopter, but Fu Shiyue remained unmoved, and watched Lin Fei quietly, as if there was only this person left in the world, and only this person was worth caring about.

It's not just the person he holds in his heart, but also the one who holds his thread. Without Lin Fei, he would definitely go to hell.