"Morse code?" He Yan thought of something, snatched it from Jiang Cheng's hand, and looked at the symbols and letters on it.

Jiang Cheng asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"This is written by Yingdong. ”

"What are you kidding, the other person is dead, how could it be him. ”

He Yan said in a firm tone: "It's his handwriting." ”

I was afraid that Jiang Cheng didn't believe it, so he opened the photo album and saved the text written by Zhao Yingdong for him to see.

Jiang Cheng took it and glanced at the photo on his phone and the Morse code on the paper. said: "The Morse code is a symbol, and the words on the photo are words, how can you see it." ”

He Yan took the mobile phone and Morse password from him, "You can't find it in Xunzhou."

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