Woke up faintly, Ye Zifeng's eyes were still blurry, the surrounding scene seemed familiar but it didn't seem to have been seen, the light projected from the roof of the shed made the surroundings look bright, but Ye Zifeng's heart did not brighten. He struggled to sit up from the bed and looked around. This is a room in the empty villa of Xiyuan Temple, but every reasonable room looks the same, so Ye Zifeng can't tell which room it is. Turning his head to look at the desk, it was empty. Ye Zifeng knew that this was not his room.

There was still a slight pain in his forehead, probably from the residual pain left by hitting the wall before. The brain was even more cloudy, and Ye Zifeng couldn't concentrate on thinking about anything at all. All he now remembers was being taken away by Archer on the next road, and he had a big stone hanging in his heart, which might not fall to the ground until Xia Lu returned.

The door slid open, and a figure entered, carefully holding a tray of delicate porcelain bowls and a plate of pastries.

"Ahh You're awake! The visitor couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Ye Zifeng sitting by the window, walked to the bed, put the tray in his hand on the desk, and immediately helped Ye Zifeng to lie back on the bed. Ye Zifeng asked with a faint lemongrass fragrance, and the long black hair fluttering in front of him made Ye Zifeng subconsciously think of his sister. The cloudiness in his mind made Ye Zifeng's eyes also cloudy, as if he was highly myopic, and the figure in front of him was so blurry, even at such a distance, Ye Zifeng still couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

"You have a good rest, Mr. Xiyuan Temple said that you are cerebral ischemia caused by excessive fatigue, and you can rest for half a day." The figure said worriedly, "But you woke up too early, go to bed." ”

Ye Zifeng turned his head to look at the figure, trying hard to make the scene in front of him clear. However, the other party's words seemed to have magic power, and after hearing this, Ye Zifeng's eyelids were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't open them if he wanted to, so Ye Zifeng simply closed his eyes. Consciousness began to sink, and Ye Zifeng fell asleep again.

"Whew~" The figure let out a long breath, looking at Ye Zifeng who was in the water on the bed, and couldn't help but show a comfortable smile on his face. There was a gentle glint in his eyes. Pulling out the chair under the desk, the figure sat down.

"It's really worrying, but you're also working too hard, and your body obviously can't keep up, but you're still dead." The figure sighed helplessly, picked out a piece of snack from the tray and put it in his mouth and took a small bite. The expression on his face changed, and it would be a very happy expression, like a three-year-old child waiting for a toy to be satisfied, and his eyes narrowed into a slit. The strawberry-flavored jam melts in your mouth, and this snack is made with high-quality ingredients. Xiyuan Temple was reluctant to eat often, but she used up half a bottle as soon as she came.

After another unknown amount of time, Ye Zifeng finally felt that the fog in front of him was beginning to dissipate, and not far ahead was the exit, connecting the intersection of reality and dreams. Without hesitation, he walked into this white circle, and when Ye Zifeng opened his eyes again, the sunlight shining in from the window above his head stung Ye Zifeng's eyes mercilessly. Quickly raised his hand to block his eyes, Ye Zifeng opened the thin quilt covering his body and rolled over from the bed.

It seems that I really need to get a good night's sleep like this. Ye Zifeng felt that he was full of energy now. The previous sense of heaviness and gloom is gone. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was 5:30 p.m. But at five o'clock in the afternoon on the equator, the sun was already shining, and there was no sign of the sun setting westward.

Ye Zifeng noticed that there were traces of food left over from eating on the tray on the desk next to him, and the scattered breadcrumbs and the remnants of mashed potatoes in the porcelain bowl all indicated that someone had been here during the five hours that Ye Zifeng had been asleep. Ye Zifeng walked to the desk and reached out to probe the mashed potatoes in the porcelain bowl, but they did not solidify, indicating that the mashed potatoes had just been eaten.

The door slid open. Ye Zifeng looked at the door like a frightened monkey. Dressed in a white one-piece pajamas, the suspenders on the shoulders were loose, although there were no traces of sleepy eyes on his face, but it was obvious. She had just woken up.

"Oh, you're awake." This was the first thing she said when she entered the room and saw Ye Zifeng standing by the desk, "It's good to wake up, I'm relieved." ”

"......" Ye Zifeng saw the face clearly, Ye Zifeng suddenly thought of something, and immediately turned his head to look at the tray, and a wry smile and helpless expression gradually appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect you to come too." Ye Zifeng shrugged his shoulders when he looked at the figure again, feeling helpless about the appearance of the other party.

"It's nothing, I got a notice from Archer that you felt that you were short of manpower and were a little dissatisfied, so I came." The girl didn't care about Ye Zifeng's eyes that kept swimming on her body, walked straight to the side of the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed as if she was instantly weak.

"But you're here, what can you do?" Ye Zifeng sat on the chair next to him and looked helplessly at the girl next to the bed, "I don't need a civilian staff." ”

"But I feel like you need me." The girl opened the drawer of the bedside table, there was a black plastic bag inside, reached out and groped inside, and the girl took out a bright red strawberry from it. The identity of the girl is about to be revealed, and Strawberry is holding a strawberry in her hand, with a little devil-like smile on her face.

"How can I say that I also have some friendship with Ye Kexin, my friend was arrested, I can't do anything."

"That's just as well." Ye Zifeng nodded, but immediately came back to his senses, looked at the strawberry and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm asking about your role?" You're here instead of Xia Lu, what can you do? ”

"Who told you about Blake?" Strawberry opened her mouth and asked, "A little earlier, who saved you in the Hilton Hotel before?" ”

"......" Ye Zifeng felt that there was no problem with what Strawberry said, and there was no way to refute these Ye Zifeng, but this was a little too far away, and it had nothing to do with it at all.

"And now, what can you do to help me?" Ye Zifeng hugged his hands in front of his chest, and looked directly at the strawberry with burning eyes. However, Strawberry did not have a frightened expression, and his eyes were also bravely-for-tat with Ye Zifeng, and the eyes of the two collided together, just like Harry. The magical confrontation between Potter and Lord Voldemort.

"Look what's in the drawer next to you." Strawberry gestured to the desk next to her. Ye Zi Feng pulled out the drawer. It was empty.

"It's not the one, the one on the left." Strawberry frowned impatiently. Ye Zifeng pulled out the drawer on the left, and a black folder came into view.

"What is this?" Ye Zifeng moved the thick folder out of the drawer, and the astonishing weight was a little surprising.

"See for yourself, and after reading it, make a conclusion about whether I can help you or not." Strawberry confidently followed the example of Ye Zifeng, holding his hands in front of his chest. A triumphant look.

Ye Zifeng opened the folder, inside was a brown paper bag, opened the bag and pulled out the contents, a stack of A4 copy paper was neatly and neatly displayed, showing the audio-visual image of the 3D model, Ye Zifeng took a closer look at this Isn't this the map of the Governor's Palace? Ye Zifeng was slightly surprised, and immediately opened the document and looked at the contents. The more Ye Zifeng looked at it, the more frightened he became, and just after reading two pages, Ye Zifeng closed the document. Look up at the strawberries.

"Where did you get this?" Ye Zifeng opened his mouth in surprise, and two apples could fit in it.

"Hmph." Strawberry snorted proudly, "I just have this ability, how about it, am I useful?" ”

"Useful, useful." Ye Zifeng nodded hurriedly, not daring to deny the strawberry's ability anymore, "But is this thing credible?" ”

"Of course it's true, who do you think I am?" Strawberry was a little dissatisfied with Ye Zifeng's questioning. The expression on his face returned to indifference, "It stands to reason. I don't like the Admiralty, so naturally I can't like you, but there is no way, you are the one in the prophecy, and as a witness I have to look at you. ”

Strawberry snorted coldly, as if it had never happened.

"Why do you think I'm helping you? You are too reckless. Where do you want to go? Do you think you don't know? Strawberry lowered her voice, and although there was no one around, Strawberry still seemed cautious.

"Mental hospitals aren't just about getting in and out if you want."

When the sun is in the sky, Ye Zifeng is reluctant to go out, unless there is a reason to have to go out, just like now. With two pistols pinned to his waist, he looks a bit like a pistol team on the Chinese battlefield in World War II. However, Ye Zifeng did a better job, one was inserted in the holster on the right waist, and the other was in the holster behind the waist.

The holster itself has the function of isolating the metal detector, and the PPK-1990 "Magnon" pistol has very few metal parts, and most of the steel-plastic materials collected will not reflect the signal from the metal detector. That's the leaf maple don't have to worry about most of the inspections.

Just like the situation in front of him, it may be that he trusts the machine in his hand too much, or it may be that the decorative smile on Ye Zifeng's face looks too harmless to humans and animals, and the armed guards at the gate of the courtyard just watched Ye Zifeng pass through the metal detector door, and the door did not ring so that Ye Zifeng could leave. It's that simple to enter here, but Ye Zifeng didn't know how nervous he was until he knew the result, it was like marrying a daughter-in-law in the old days, and before he untied his hijab, he was completely gambling.

Ye Zifeng walked to the corner of the courtyard, breathed a sigh of relief, and called up the three-dimensional projection screen on his watch, which was covered with complex electromagnetic interference, and it was impossible to get in touch with the outside from the inside. However, this time Ye Zifeng acted alone and had no intention of contacting the outside world.

Ye Zifeng didn't follow Strawberry's advice and sneaked out, but I don't know if it was Strawberry who did it on purpose or if no one found Ye Zifeng at that time. When he came out of the villa, Ye Zifeng did not encounter a little obstacle.

It should be that the strawberry did it on purpose, otherwise he would have been able to get that kind of thing, and Ye Zifeng would not be able to come out of the villa without being discovered.

There weren't many people in the huge foreyard, and there weren't many patients wandering around in the foreyard other than the armed guards on duty on the four watchtowers. The barbed wire fence resembling a giant bird cage in a zoo is even sealed overhead, and there is only one entrance and exit, and three guards guard it.

Ye Zifeng walked over, and a guard stepped forward to stop Ye Zifeng.

"Please stop, no entry is allowed here." The armed guard said to Ye Zifeng, the loaded rifle in his hand looked extremely deterrent. Ye Zifeng took a step back, a look of embarrassment on his face.

"But I said I could come in." Ye Feng shook the press card hanging on his chest, and of course, the camera in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I didn't get any notification of permission to enter, please come back." The guard's hand held the grip of the rifle. Although the words were still polite, the tone obviously became a little colder, and the expression on his face also showed obvious impatience.

Ye Zifeng didn't continue to argue with the guard, and wanted to turn around and leave, when the guard behind him stopped him.

"It's allowed to take pictures outside if you can." The guard added seemingly nonchalantly. A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ye Zifeng's mouth. Turning his head to look at the guard, Ye Zifeng nodded.

"I knew I was going to write a good article." This is a code in memory, and there will be a connection before the action starts, so as to prevent accidental injury to one's own people after the action starts. Ye Zifeng didn't plan to enter a mental hospital in this way, although it was important here, it was not in the plan of action, and this time it was just to investigate the situation. Ye Zifeng picked up the camera in his hand, walked outside the cordon, and pointed the lens at the barbed wire. Press the shutter and click. The picture is automatically recorded locally, after which the data transfer begins. Network Connection, Failure, Data Connection, Interruption, Local Saving of Record Content and Easy Parsing, Start, Success. A series of prompts appear on the LCD screen. Ye Zifeng swiped the screen to switch to continuous shooting mode.

The ultra-complex electromagnetic environment makes radio wave communication basically a decoration. Unless the source of interference is destroyed, there is no way to remove the interference, and there is no way to break through the electromagnetic interference from outside the source of interference. Ye Zifeng took several photos one after another in the barbed wire, and the camera's built-in analysis program automatically marked the actual terrain of the guards in the front yard of the hospital building, and modified the satellite map, and the data update was successful. After taking a few photos in a pretended manner, Ye Zifeng waved his hand to the guard.

"Thank you!" Ye Zifeng said goodbye in a loud voice, and then left looking triumphant.

There was already a taxi waiting there at the entrance of the main courtyard, Ye Zifeng pulled the door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Let's go back." Ye Zifeng put the camera away. Said to the driver.

"Are you going back, Mr. Reporter, what are you doing here?" The driver was a little puzzled, and did not start the car immediately, but turned his head to Xiang Ye Zifeng with a puzzled expression.

"I heard that there was a case of patient abuse here, so I came to the hall thinking that I could dig up the scoop, but it seems that I am going to be disappointed, and I can't get in at all." Ye Zifeng showed a disappointed look on his face, shrugged his shoulders to show his helplessness, and then urged, "Okay, let's go quickly." ”

"Got it." The driver didn't ask too much, nodded thoughtfully, and started the car. After entering the destination on the 3D projection keyboard very uncomfortably, a prompt for automatic driving popped up on the screen outside the windshield, and it was also written in the attached column that you need to drive manually after leaving the city.

"It's terrible." After the car started, the driver said impatiently, and with a wave of his hand, he deleted the three-dimensional projection screen in front of him, and the driver still seemed to have no understanding of his heart and only hated, and kept spitting bitter water to Ye Zifeng, "What's wrong with the physical keyboard, what's going on with this three-dimensional projection, it's really unbelievable that there is no entity but can replace the function of the keyboard." I really don't know what those boring drivers think when they have new technology, showing new technical strength? It's like a fart! ”

The more the driver spoke, the more excited he became.

"I'm just not used to the feeling of not being able to touch things with my hands, do you know what I used to do?"

The driver turned his head and asked Ye Zifeng.

Ye Zifeng didn't squeak, but in his heart, why should I know what you did before. However, the driver did not have the expectation that Ye Zifeng would know the answer, so he did not give Ye Zifeng time to answer, and immediately continued.

"I used to be a typist, and that's the kind of work that takes a physical keyboard and types into a computer. I'm not bragging, it's really not a problem to type two or three hundred words a minute. ”

Ye Zifeng nodded in agreement, hoping that the trip would end soon. However, the psychiatric hospital is located deep in the science and technology development zone, and to get back to the residential area, you need to pass through a third of the commercial area and a five-kilometer section of district-level elevated road. Ye Zifeng could only lament that he was going to be tortured during this nearly hour-long journey.

The driver on the side chattered endlessly recalling his previous glorious history, while Ye Zifeng could only look out the window boredly. The Science and Technology Development Zone, as the name suggests, is home to a large number of R&D institutions and hospitals. This is the defense of the Hanging City, although it has not reached the level of forbidden entry, but it still gathers a large number of defensive troops, and if you want to enter the mental hospital, you must hide your eyes and ears. Fortunately, he just found the inner response to be inserted, Ye Zifeng can still rest assured that he is facing the point, and then it is the evacuation route, and he must always find a way out after attracting the attention of the other party.

The autonomous driving system in taxis is equipped with cameras on all sections of the road, which means that the sections without cameras are indicated on the screen with different symbols. Ye Zifeng turned his head to look at the screen, the blue mesh was like a huge trap, waiting for Ye Zifeng to jump in, but this picture was not complete, Ye Zifeng looked at it carefully, and faintly marked the rest of the streets first.

- Those are probably the streets without cameras.

Ye Zifeng thought in his heart, and secretly memorized this picture in his mind.

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )