Chapter 368: Posts, Requests, Notes

These posts flood my display screen, overwhelming my filter-acting eyes, with sour eyeballs.

But I have to say that although it is a registration post, the titles of some posts are really catchy.

One rainy afternoon, I was wandering around some unknown small gossip forum when I stumbled upon such a post.

The title of the post is "Seven Days of Desert Island Adventure, Come If You Are Brave Enough". Programs such as Desert Island Survival are currently popular abroad, and the unique experience is also fascinating, and I hesitated for a moment, and the mouse clicked on the post.

This post is obviously just out, but it has already been replied to by many people.

The text of the introduction basically means that this island is located on the coast of the East China Sea and is a small uninhabited island.

But there is an abandoned village on this small island, with very different architectural styles, but there is no villager who has been abandoned for some unknown reason.

Because of its remote location, there are all kinds of strange legends on this desert island, such as monsters, sea beasts, mermaids, etc., and it is said that many people have disappeared on this desert island.

The initiator of the post said that they are a travel company that specializes in island tourism, and this uninhabited desert island is a project they are preparing to develop, and now they are looking for native experience qualifications for adventure enthusiasts.

There are a total of seven applicants for this expedition, and the experience time on the island is one week, and all the expenses are borne by the travel company, but you need to bring your own daily necessities and equipment and bear your own risk.

In addition, this island experience is not accompanied by a tour guide, it is a completely original and wanton trip, all participants only need to submit an experience report of no less than 2,000 words to the tour company after the experience.

The post is accompanied by a number of high-definition pictures, including ancient buildings and villages, fine golden beaches, palm and coconut palms unique to the island, and so on. The last image appears to be a map with the exact location of the island.

The allure of free travel is naturally great, and I see that five or six people have signed up one after another at the bottom of the post and posted to ask about specific matters.

Of course, for me now, I am not in the mood for this kind of desert island adventure, and second, I feel that it is just a money scam.

In the daily news reports, are there still few tour groups with various "zero yuan tours"? But where is there a free lunch in the world?

These tourists who want to be greedy for cheap are 100% deceived or forced to spend, buy a lot of so-called souvenirs, and come back to complain to the media, complain about the security, etc., which is really more than worth the loss.

However, this post reminds me of a somewhat strange commission.

It was not long after we came back from Yancheng, and before I could sit down on the sofa in the office again, the path at the front desk informed me that a customer had come who had not made an appointment.

There is no appointment, which means that this person has found the door by himself and does not belong to the "core" customer specially explained by Boss Qin. In addition, in those days, I was haunted by the dreams of little stinky farts all day long, and I didn't have the heart to take orders at all.

But there is no way, in our industry, professional ethics must be talked about, otherwise it will be equivalent to smashing your own signboard.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, and he was very particular about his dress. The middle-aged man, who claimed to be surnamed Jiao, worked in the internal medicine department of the Provincial No. 3 Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and was an attending physician.

He said his only child, who is 20 years old and still in college. Not long ago, my son seemed to have joined a tour group to go sightseeing on an island. Who knew that he had gone this time, and he has not come back until now.

His son was born to his ex-wife, and the relationship between the two is not good, so he only found out about the news after a full month, and hurriedly reported the case with his ex-wife.

The disappearance of his son made his ex-wife completely panicked, and Mr. Jiao found heaven and earth after many years of crawling in society.

Interestingly, I could hardly see any anxious look on this Mr. Jiao's face, but with an attitude like completing a task, with a serious sense of formality.

I listened patiently to him, and said in my heart that it was a missing case again, and it was another missing person case that had already been reported. People don't know what's wrong with them now, missing is missing, and it has to be linked to all kinds of supernatural events.

immediately said that he was still recuperating, and politely rejected him.

After I refused, he paid the full amount at the front desk, and asked Xiaolu to bring me a message, saying that he hoped that after I recovered from my illness, I must help him, and then left in a hurry.

I have the impression that he said that his son was missing on a small island in the East China Sea, and I don't know if it was the uninhabited desert island in the post.

I didn't think much of the connection between the post and the strange commission at the time, so I turned off my computer and started dinner with the fat man.

The next day, I was still struggling to swim into the water in a dream, but I was awakened by the voice of a fat man.

When I came to the living room, I saw that the fat man was holding an A4 paper in his hand, and the expression on his face was strange.

I was inexplicable and took it from the fat man's hand, only to find out that it was actually a note. And the words on the note made my heart chuckle, and I didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow for a moment.

I saw that the note was not handwritten, but printed by a typewriter, and it was briefly printed with eight clear characters: "The whereabouts of the spirit, the island of the East China Sea", and below it were two sets of Arabic numerals separated by commas.

I was at a loss, I didn't know what this meant, but the four words of the whereabouts of the imperial spirit in it were like a faint dawn, and they instantly shone into my heart.

I asked where did the note come from? The fat man shook his head and said that he didn't know, and when he got up early in the morning, this note appeared on the coffee table in the living room.

Is there a thief in the house? Why would a thief leave a note? It's so weird!

We began to check the door locks and windows, the door was heavy and three-safe, and it was locked by the fat man every day before going to bed, and there was no trace of being picked and damaged on it.

Although the window was open, the window was reserved for Lao Bi to facilitate his entry and exit. Besides, our house is on the nineteenth floor, and even a thief will not climb through the window to steal, unless he dies!

With my skills with the fat man, let alone a thief, there are a few flies in this room that we know very well, and it is simply an impossible task to come in without us noticing, and then leave quietly.

Although Lao Bi goes out to forage for food every night, in addition to me and the fat man, there is also Lord Bai at home, and outsiders will never notice it.

Asked Lord Bai, the adult was sleepy-eyed, muttered that he didn't know, stretched his waist, yawned and fell asleep again, which was completely inappropriate.

There was no loss of family belongings.

The fat man is an iron rooster, and he carries his bank card with him when he sleeps, and even the potato chips and drinks on the coffee table are not missing, and this guy came in just to put down a note? It's as simple as that?!