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Ivano stood in the utility room smoking a cigarette with one hand in his pocket.What he was facing was a fist-sized exhaust fan hole.This is the only place in the entire building where you can see the outside.When Ivano proposed that he wanted to smoke, the housekeeping robot brought him here and said that the owner did not allow people to smoke in the room.

The exhaust port is equipped with a bladeless exhaust fan, and Ivano can see the outside unobstructed-and there is nothing to see.This building is in the desert, with cracked land outside, and no one can be seen for several miles around.

No one would think that there is a lonely building in such a desert.

Ivano held a cigarette and stared at the air outside.After smoking one, he returned to his room without stopping any longer.When he entered the door, he saw that Shane was already waiting for him.

Ivano gave him a gentle smile and asked him, "How are you doing today?" He went to the kitchen to make coffee for him while talking.

Sean sat there gloomy and motionless, his eyes followed Ivano into the open kitchen.

"You look a lot like him," he said.

Ivano shook his hand and said with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

Sean lowered his gaze, concentrating on something, and suddenly laughed uncontrollably, and said, "No, it's nothing. I'm very happy."

When Ivano reached for the milk, he paused, with a puzzled expression on his face.Why is he making coffee here?Why make him coffee?

He felt his mind was a little messed up, and pressed his brows.There was a moment of resistance in his eyes, he shook his head, and his eyes softened again.He stood for a while, gave up organizing his thoughts, then made the coffee and put it in Sean's hands.

After Shane left, Ivano lay alone on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

He just completed his third memory transplant today.The timeline cannot be closed, and the memory has lost its continuity, just like a broken mirror that is difficult to piece together.He began to wonder who he was.

People's judgments on things come from experience, and experience is memory.He lost his accurate memory and even his thinking began to become confused.

He raised his arm and thoughtfully tapped the inside of his left arm.The superficial skin is intact, but there is intense pain.He remembered that he buried a piece of steel under the skin with his own hands.

Could this be the answer... he wondered.

After the memory transplant this time, Ivano got more freedom.After breakfast the next day, Ivano found that the door was not closed.He asked the housekeeping robot and learned that he could now get out of the suite and go to other places on the floor.He gladly accepted this "favor".

Ivano has lived here for more than half a month, but many parts of this building are still a mystery to him.He wandered around the floor, observing everywhere.Sean designed this floor as a living area, and there is even a private cinema.Ivano went in and took a look around, and noticed that the terminal operator on the side of the wall used to project movies was brand new, and was cleaned spotlessly by the housekeeping robot.He deftly opened the shell, and sure enough, there was a layer of plastic film inside that hadn't been torn off, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated—this was a terminal that had never been used.

Ivano glanced around, and the inner wall of the entire home theater was warm.From the decorative curtains to the overhead star lights, everything is full of one's fantasy of a better life.But, it seems, no one ever found his good life here.

Next to the theater is an indoor court.Ivano walked in and stepped on the polished court floor, which made a lonely creak.He had a momentary hallucination that this stadium was built for him, but he shook his head and left with a puzzled look.

Ivano finally came to the utility room and lit a cigarette in it.This is a place for him to relax.Here he could gaze out through the exhaust vents at the endless barren land beyond.

While Ivano was smoking a cigarette and gathering his thoughts, something caught his attention.It was a small black dot that appeared in the wasteland.Ivano leaned closer to the hole for a closer look.The black dot was getting closer and closer—it was actually a person!Since Ivano came here, he hasn't seen a human being other than Shane.He threw himself on the exhaust vent and shouted to the outside: "Hey! Hey people over there!"

He yelled for half a minute, and the man in the distance finally looked up at him.The moment he raised his head, Ivano recognized him.

Is it Mitchell?That dark-haired kid Mitchell!

Suddenly appearing in the desert is Fernand's college friend Mitchell, a cheerful Toca star.Mitchell heard the shout, ran to the front of the building to look around, and found the exhaust vent under the guidance of Ivano.He raised his head and shouted excitedly, "Is it Fernan!"

Ivano showed joy on his face and said loudly, "It's me!"

Mitchell showed an incredulous expression, as if he suddenly found Fernan here, and this matter was too much information for him.He stammered a few times: "You, it's really you! You disappeared suddenly for several years, and disappeared without a word. You scared us all! Is it really a good thing that bastard Shan En did? He locked you up Woke up?"

"Wait!" Ivano had to interrupt his series of angry questions, "This is an exhaust vent, I can't hear you clearly!"

Mitchell raised the volume: "You come out first, I can tell the story after you leave for three days and three nights!"

Ivano finally heard his words clearly, hesitantly said: "I can't..."

"Of course I asked someone to rescue you!" Mitchell spread his hands exaggeratedly, "Dude, have you forgotten what my dad does?"

Ivano searched his memory blankly.Mitchell, that ordinary-looking kid...yes...his father is an energy tower tycoon on Toca Star.He is a wealthy businessman who has been in contact with soldiers and underworld all day long.It was precisely for this reason that Fernan got so close to him.

"What are you going to do?" he asked.

Mitchell: "Don't you know, the police believe that Shane kidnapped you, and that guy is now on the most wanted list in the galaxy. For the bounty, someone will come and clean him up." He spoke quickly and called Snap your fingers, "Wait for me for a few hours, buddy, just hold on a little longer." Then he turned and left.

Ivano looked at his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and subconsciously squeezed his left thumb.

When Mitchell was almost out of hearing his shout, Ivano let go of his thumb and shouted: "Mitchell, wait!"

He yelled twice, Mitchell turned his head, and walked back with a strange expression: "What's wrong, brother?"

"Don't go," said Ivano, "I'm fine here, and you can't just get a bunch of people to grab him."

Mitchell yelled: "Are you brainwashed! What the hell are you doing? He kidnapped you!"

"No, he's just insecure. Look, Mitchell, I'm pretty sure I can work this out myself," Ivano said firmly. "If you want to be friends, just do as I say."

Mitchell argues with him incomprehensibly, arguing that it is precisely because he is a friend that he cannot tolerate him like this.But no matter what he said, Ivano kept repeating his point - he was doing very well and he wanted to stay here.Mitchell didn't convince him until the end.

"Okay, okay," Mitchell shook his head in surrender, his fluffy curly hair swaying, "I think you're crazy, I'm leaving Magic Eye Star tomorrow, and I'll come back to you in the afternoon, if you change idea……"

"Don't come." Ivano interrupted him. "Everyone has their own life, right. You dropped out of school to start a business with your father, and I decided to stay here and live with him. We didn't have the right interfere with each other."

Mitchell was taken aback by what he said.Finally sighed: "Then bless you, brother, really. Hope we can meet again."

He turned and left.Ivano stared at his back for two seconds, then sat down, lit another cigarette, and didn't even look at the exhaust vent.His gaze was gentle and steady, and his hostility was erased. He looked more like the boy who would spell rose hearts on the bed cover.

in the monitoring room.

Sean lay on the table, watching the surveillance screen intently.In the picture, Ivano is sitting there smoking a cigarette, like an elegant gentleman.Sean looked at him fascinated, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his face on the screen.

In the desert, not far from Shane's three-story building, a man took off his black wig and turned off the disguise device on his ear.Mitchell's face disappeared, revealing the man's original face.It was a white man with freckles. He sent a text message to Sean, telling him that he had completed the task, and sent his remittance account number.

Sean's terminal lit up when it received the message.But Shane didn't notice it.He stared intently at the people on the surveillance screen.Looking at it, his shoulders shook and he laughed.

His eyes brightened and his pupils narrowed excitedly.

"He passed, he passed the final test!" He said, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, looking very excited.He couldn't sit still, stood up abruptly, still staring at the screen.His hands trembled slightly, stroking the person in the image.

"Fernan..." He whispered softly, "You are finally...back. Hehe...hahaha..."

He laughed, and it sounded eerie and dark in the immaculate room.