readx;?Fat Cow continued to type in the following content, but there were no results in the search, I asked him to break up the sentence, search for a single word and try it, Fat Cow did it, and looked up more than a dozen words in one breath, all of which are eggs, flies, mosquitoes, whiskey, ** and the like. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Everything you care about, eggs, flies, mosquitoes, whiskey, **......" The fat cow muttered and continued Baidu: "Little Guan Ye, the things you care about are quite rich......"

"Fuck your uncle." I picked up the notebook and patted the fat cow's braincase: "The master is called care." ”

The fat cow covered his head and nodded thoughtfully: "I know this." ”

With a black face, I put the dried corpse in the safe and locked it up, picked up the notebook and walked out.

"Xiao Guan Ye, aren't you going to move China?" The fat cow farts followed.

"This corpse is kept, and it may still be useful." As I walked, I said, "Go find all the resources and translate the things on this notepad, I don't think it's that simple." ”

I went back to Yantai and found a lot of friends who have studied German to help me read, although a lot of things have been translated, but all the words can't form sentences at all, and it doesn't matter if you take them apart.

Later, Fat Niu told me that he had a friend who was a hacker, and he thought that those unrelated phrases should be a bunch of gibberish that must be solved with a password, that is, if those words can be practiced into a complete sentence, then there is a lack of words between them that connect the words.

I didn't understand what the hacker said about a lot of brain-burning things, so I asked him if he could solve it, and he said that he could, but he had to see the record book, and I thought about it again and again, and finally agreed, and let the fat cow bring him over.

The hacker was a young man in his early twenties, with long, fluffy hair, a pair of myopic glasses that I didn't know how many hundred degrees I couldn't see his eyes, the heavy lenses felt like they were about to collapse the bridge of his nose, his bony body looked even weaker under the wide tracksuit, and he was carrying a travel bag that felt heavier than him.

"His name is Little Flag." Fat Niu told me that he seemed to be very attentive to this small national flag, and all he carried in his hand was the leftovers of the small national flag on the train.

I was going to invite Xiao Guoqi out for dinner, but he refused: "I have limited time, so I will prepare a separate room for me, with a bathroom, a box of Red Bull, a fishing platform, a box of old popsicles and a box of air-dried beef." ”

I'm going to give Abang a look, Abang? "What did he say?" I don't remember ......."

The little flag frowned disdainfully: "Forget it, I'll go by myself." ”

"I'll go, I'll go......" The fat cow immediately shook off his fat and ran out.

"Oops, I'll ......," Abang muttered as he tilted his mouth.

"Yes, you go, prepare the room." I went up and kicked Abang in the ass, and Abang jumped up and ran upstairs.

Everything was ready, and as soon as the small flag closed the door, it didn't come out for three days.

Lei Zi leaned down to the crack of the door at every turn to listen, for fear that this guy would die inside.

Before dawn on the fourth day, we were all asleep, and I heard someone outside violently knocking on metal, the sound was very harsh, and my scalp exploded: "Damn, my bronze tripod!" ”

Everyone got up with a thunderbolt and ran to the entrance of the building, just to see the small national flag holding a three-legged bronze tripod in one hand and a hammer in the other, while humming: "Get up, people who don't want to be slaves ...... land"

"Oh, my living ancestors!" The fat cow Fei also seemed to run downstairs, snatched the bronze tripod and looked at it, and then exhaled a long sigh.

Little Flag stretched out, made a bored expression, and waved his hand to let us into the house with him.

We came to his room, almost didn't die in it, and the scene was not narrated, but went straight to the topic.

The small flag said that the thing used in this notepad is called Morse cipher, a very popular communication encryption technology during World War II, the encryption level of this notebook is SI level, to put it bluntly, the secrecy coefficient is very high, if you don't decipher the code, there is basically no solution, but this is nothing to his small flag, he has deciphered it all.

As he spoke, the little flag handed me a stack of papers, and I took it, with lines of scribbled Chinese characters on it, and it seemed that he had written all the things he had deciphered.

I couldn't wait to look through it, and on June 7, 1998, I asked a person named Lei Zi to steal Grandma Li's Jingba. After verification, Grandma Li is indeed a person, 62 years old, an officer of the neighborhood committee, Jingba, is a dog, and the call does not contain code words.

On June 12, 1998, I cared about asking Lei Zi to skip school to watch Andy Lau's concert again. After verification, Andy Lau is indeed a person, and no one has any contact with him at the concert, and the call does not contain code words.

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Lei Zi and I looked at the others with black faces, and leaned back with laughter, and asked Xiao Guoqi depressedly: "Are you sure these are encrypted with SI-level passwords?" ”

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