Chapter Seventy-Four: Do You Know What It's Like to Be a Higu?
The red notebook is a very ordinary notebook. When Zhao Qi opened www.biquge.info the red-skin notebook, he was stunned.
“KF――11,HN――16,KK――37!” Zhao Qi looked at the things on the red notebook blankly, in a fog.
What does this mean? Zhao Qi then flipped through the notebook again, and he found that the things recorded on it were all these marks, but the numbers were different.
Zhao Qi was very confused, he always felt that he had seen these things there, but he couldn't remember them.
What the hell is this? Does the clown have anything to do with these marks? Zhao Qi's head suddenly became big, he already knew that he was going to grab a mobile phone, otherwise even if Zhao Qi wanted to Baidu now, he wouldn't be able to Baidu.
Zhao Qi endured patience and flipped the notebook to the end, he looked at the last set of data, still in a fog.
“KF――54,HN――28,KK――109!”
[I have an impression of this, but where did I see it?] Zhao Qi rubbed his head, he closed his eyes and began to think seriously.
For a long time, Zhao Qi still didn't think about it, he thought about it and decided to go to Baidu by himself.
Zhao Qi carefully probed the inside and outside of the safe, and found that there was only this red-skinned notebook inside. Zhao Qi put away the red notebook, put it in his backpack, and left the Mitho River with the backpack.
Mi Tho River is not close to the big L city, there are not many taxis, Zhao Qi waited for a long time before he found a return taxi.
Zhao Qi's choice this time is still an Internet café, since Zhao Qi Baidu out of the location of the low-rise house, he still attaches great importance to Baidu.
In other words, he attaches great importance to the Internet.
Without saying anything all the way, Zhao Qi walked into the Internet café with such a swagger, Zhao Qi was very suspicious of the skills of those policemen at the moment, he was a super murderer who had many lives on his back.
Walking into the Internet café, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and the Internet café had long since stopped opening new machines. Zhao Qi was helpless, and his soul concussion was released, directly stunning a teenage child.
The kid was clearly underage, he was playing CF, a golden AK-47 was unusually ferocious in his hands, and he had already killed several enemies.
Zhao Qi helped the child to the seat on the side, he quit the game, opened Baidu, and continued to search for the meaning of those letters.
It's a pity that the meanings of these letters are too much, and Zhao Qi can't find them useful.
Zhao Qi thought about it, and then combined the letters and clowns into Baidu, and then combined the letters and chapters into Baidu, but he found that he had miscalculated.
Baidu, this thing, it's great to be able to help him once. Zhao Qi got up, he helped the child up, and then left the Internet café.
Leaving the Internet café, it was already past four o'clock, Zhao Qi could only return to his residence, he needed to take a break and replenish his spirit.
Zhao Qi pushed open the door of his rental room, turned on the light, and looked tired. He had been in this story world for ten days, and this story world was far more dangerous and complex than the previous one.
"Hey, what is this clown?" Zhao Qi was carrying his backpack, he still had the backpack next to the bed, ready to change his clothes and wash up, he didn't know how long he needed to stay in this story world.
Zhao Qi's rental house is very simple, a table and chair, a bed, a wardrobe, and the rest, nothing else.
Zhao Qi took off his shirt, he casually put his shirt on the bed, and then Zhao Qi bent down to change his shoes.
And at the moment when Zhao Qi bent over, he caught a glimpse of red in the corner of his eye.
The next moment, Zhao Qi stopped moving, a white light flashed across his head, and his ears were buzzing.
Zhao Qi paused for four or five seconds, and the next moment, he stood up suddenly and came to the table with a brisk walk.
The table is a very ordinary table, made of wood, square.
The table was nothing, but the things on the table shocked Zhao Qi.
That's a redskin notebook! Next to the red notebook, there is a fountain pen!
In the real world, Zhao Qi is the co-pilot of Qian Yaojun's burgundy Ferrari. He was sleepy in the co-pilot and woke up to find himself lying on a table.
At that time, Zhao Qi woke up with a pen in his hand and a red notebook in front of him!
Since Zhao Qi left this table, the red notebook and pen have been placed on the table and have not been touched.
[This, this! Zhao Qi was speechless, he picked up the red-skin notebook, and then opened it.
“KF――11,HN――16,KK――37!”
“KF――16,HN――21,KK――66!”
......
“KF――54,HN――28,KK――109!”
Zhao Qi was stunned, completely stunned, he opened the backpack on the bed like a fool, and then took out the notebook he got in the safe from it.
The red notebook, the exact same red notebook, the exact same letters and numbers, except for the different handwriting, everything else is exactly the same.
Zhao Qi suddenly didn't know what to say, he finally understood why some people like to say, it's a dog!
Now he's a dog!
The truth is revealed, and it's all over!
Zhao Qi now knows who the real clown is, but this result makes Zhao Qi extremely uncomfortable.
"Hehehehe, I'm your uncle, you asked Lao Tzu to catch the clown, but Lao Tzu grabbed it and found that Lao Tzu himself turned out to be a clown!" Zhao Qi didn't know how to vent his feelings, Zhao Qi always felt that his mentality was very good. But now he finds that he has a good mentality, and that is because he is too young.
[No wonder, I've always felt this red notebook so familiar, no wonder I also feel so familiar with this letter and symbol.] I see, I see! Zhao Qi looked for some cold water and poured it on his head, and he forced himself to calm down.
But, how can this be calmed down, Zhao Qi can't calm down every time he thinks about his experience in this world and what he has encountered in this world.
Originally, Zhao Qi thought that there were all kinds of calculations in the blood book space, and the identity of the clown was a chapter bureau, which was already very bloody.
But now, Zhao Qi found that the original bloody one was still behind.
This is like a man who suspects his wife of cheating, he goes along the vine, beats every suspicious person, and is beaten by many people, and finally he successfully catches his wife in bed.
As a result, the object of his wife's cheating turned out to be himself!
What a grip this is!
Zhao Qi didn't want to say anything anymore, he tried to calm himself down.