"Japanese flat fake characters?" Hearing Xiaolou say this, Zhang Meng seemed to think of something, thought for a while and said: "Don't say it, it's really like a Japanese flat and fake character." ”

"Meng Zai, do you know these ghost talismans?" Zhao San turned his head in surprise.

"It's not like I know." Zhang Meng smiled embarrassedly: "However, I have seen it." ”

"Third uncle, why didn't I know that you still knew this Japanese ghost drawing? I've never heard of you before! ”

"Ugh." Zhang Meng said with a little embarrassment: "I saw it when I went to Taipei to play, and I saw it in some Japanese comics." ”

Hearing Zhang Meng say this, Zhao San couldn't help but feel ashamed of Zhang Meng's statement, but although it was all corroborated by some pediatrics, it could also prove that Xiaolou's guess was not wrong.

The fat man looked impatient, he was born in the mainland, of course he hadn't read any Japanese comics, as for Taiwan, ******** had not been good in recent years, so naturally he hadn't been there. Listening to a few people muttering, the fat man shouted impatiently: "Hey, I said you guys don't talk nonsense first, hurry up, fat man, my posture is very uncomfortable!" Don't care if it's a Japanese word or not, Xiaolou, you can see if you can translate it? ”

"Oh, oh."

Seeing that the fat man was really anxious, a few people didn't discuss it too much, anyway, the matter had come to this point, and there was no other way, so they had to die as a live horse doctor. A few people made way for Xiao Lou, and Xiao Lou walked to the place where Zhang Meng pointed and carefully screened it.

After a while, Xiao Lou finished reading all the words.

Zhao San and Qingzhi were quite surprised, and couldn't help but look up at Xiaolou.

Seeing everyone looking at him like this, Xiao Lou hurriedly explained: "In fact, Japanese hiragana is similar to Chinese initials and finals, all of which are for phonetic transcription of fixed words, so as long as you master the most basic hiragana, you can see through the whole text." ”

Hearing Xiao Lou say this, Zhang Meng couldn't help but look up at Xiao Lou: "Xiao Lou, have you studied Japanese?" ”

"Hmm." Xiaolou does not deny it: "When my brother and I were studying Japanese culture, we taught ourselves Japanese, but we are not familiar with other foreign languages. ”

"Oh, I said can you stop the ink, don't hurry up, fat man, I'm going to add food to this big shell today."

"Alright, alright." Seeing that the fat man was impatient to be caught in the shell, Zhang Meng hurriedly looked at Xiaolou: "Then what is written in Japanese on this?" And who wrote it? ”

It seemed that he had expected Zhang Meng to ask such a question, a trace of worry flashed in Xiao Lou's eyes, and he regained his calm in an instant: "The words on this should have been carved by the soldiers on the sunken ship." ”

"You mean, the troops that mysteriously disappeared?" Zhao San asked.

"Hmm." Xiao Lou nodded: "But I'm not sure yet, it's the disappeared army unit or the navy, but looking at the tone between the lines, it should be a soldier." ”

"What does that say? Is there any mention of ways to save people? Qingzhi asked.

"Nope." Xiao Lou hurriedly shook his head: "It's all a letter from a parent that is short, like a last word." ”

"That's all?" Hearing this, Zhang Meng was speechless. However, Xiao Lou's explanation is also normal, if there are really disappeared Japanese soldiers who survive, then it is indeed very likely that the last words are the first thing that comes to mind.

Just when everyone was silent, Zhao San's eyes rolled, and he glanced at the words suspiciously, and then looked at the shipwreck ruins scattered in the distance.

Zhao San's suspicious expression had already been taken into Zhang Meng's eyes, and when he saw this, he looked at Zhao San puzzled: "Third uncle, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao San's eyes changed: "If it is really according to Xiaolou's words, I feel that something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" Qingzhi asked.

After hearing what Xiao Lou said just now, he was also disappointed, and now when he heard that Zhao San had other discoveries, he immediately recovered a little strength, and said in a sullen voice: "Third uncle, third uncle, you can say it quickly." ”

"Phew! Little fat man, at this time, I was thinking of calling me the third uncle, why did I go earlier. Zhao San casually scolded the fat man, turned back to Zhang Meng and said, "Didn't you and Qingzhi suspect just now, didn't this underwater Japanese shipwreck have multiple batches?" ”

"That's right!" Zhang Meng said: "And I suspect that these Japanese warships that sank later were actually trying to find something." ”

After hearing Zhang Meng's reconfirmation, Zhao San glanced back at the Japanese warship behind him again, and said: "If you guessed correctly, then these Japanese soldiers got on the ship with the heart of death, how could they leave a suicide note here?" ”

"That's right!" Without waiting for Zhang Meng to speak, the fat man sandwiched inside agreed: "According to Japanese culture, aren't the eight lambs who are loyal to the emperor have left a suicide note a long time ago?" How can you leave a suicide note here? And this broken place, except for the Japanese army that Zhang Quede guessed just now, who else can find this place. ”

As soon as Zhao San finished talking to the fat man, Xiao Lou's face on the side suddenly turned pale and he took a few steps back.

However, the attention of several people was distracted by the fat man's shouting, and they didn't see this scene.

Zhang Meng seemed to understand after listening to the third uncle's explanation, and hurriedly said: "Third uncle, what do you mean to say, in fact, these words are very likely to be code words. ”

"Yes, just like the bandits of our old Northeast." Qingzhi remembered the shouts of those bandits who had crisscrossed the northeast before, and nodded hurriedly.

Zhao San also said: "Each line of these words has its tricks in it, but unfortunately we are not Japanese, we don't know their living habits, and we can't guess." ”

As if to clear his suspicion, Xiao Lou hurriedly explained: "Although I have studied a lot of historical materials of the Japanese, I have never heard of any words such as code words. ”

"You can't be blamed for that." Zhang Meng hurriedly comforted.

"Still." Just when everyone didn't know how to decipher these words, the young man on the side said: "Even if you can decipher these words, I'm afraid you won't be able to help the fat brother." ”

"That's right!" Zhang Meng suddenly realized: "That's right, if it's really according to what we think, then what the Japanese army left behind should be some secrets and discoveries, and it is impossible to open the shell at all." ”

"Actually......" Seeing that a few people seemed to have an understanding, Qingzhi said: "I think everyone is in the game and has forgotten the easiest way." ”

"Huh?"

"Since the third uncle said that one of these two oylets always keeps open and closed, then we just need to pretend to snatch the black pearl in the body of the other oyster, and the fat brother will naturally open the oyster."

As soon as Qingzhi's words fell, he heard the fat man scolding at Zhang Meng in the mother-of-pearl.