Now that there's no one else around, is he calling me over? Isn't he a fool? How can you greet me?

With doubts, I walked over to Fan Laiji.

When he came to the bottom of the tree, he pulled me over, then put his hand to his mouth and made a "shhh" gesture to me.

"What's wrong?" I asked in a whisper.

"I'll tell you." Fan Lai Ji began to get serious, and I listened intently, wondering what he was going to tell me, and maybe it was the answer I wanted.

"We're surrounded now, you know?"

Besieged? I was a little puzzled, ready to stand up and see what was surrounded. But he pulled me down and told me to squat down and not let me move.

"Don't look around, you can't see them, we're in danger right now."

Damn, does he really know anything? Could it be that there are ghosts near us? He can see and I can't?

Fan Laiji continued: "When you go back, tell the organization. I didn't complete the task he gave me, and I was ashamed of the organization. Now the little devil already knows that I am an undercover agent, so only you go out and tell the organization. ”

I listened, why did the more I listened, the more I was blinded?

Fan Laiji stood up and looked around, and then continued: "I'll cover you later, you must hand over this thing to the organization." ”

As he spoke, he took out a small notebook from his bosom. The skin on the outside of the small book was a little yellow, and my eyes were fixed on the small book, could it be that he had written his experience at the gas station on it?

I took the notebook and said, "Go, you cover me." ”

"Well, he is worthy of being a brother of the guerrillas, with courage and knowledge." Fan Laiji complimented me, then stood up and used a stick as a gun. The mouth also makes a "tutu tu" sound.

And I just took the little book and ran away, and after running a distance, I opened the small book and looked at the dense records on it.

The books in this small book are all numbers and Chinese characters, but these Chinese characters are somewhat incomplete, and it seems that they are estimated to be dismantled.

I didn't have time to research, so I took a small notebook and rode back to the gas station. It was already afternoon when I returned to the gas station, and Liu Yanan was alone in the gas station, saw me coming back, smiled at me and said hello.

"Look, I'll go to sleep, and I'll wake up for you later." I yawned deliberately and walked into the back room.

I turned on the light in the back room, went to my bed, and began to study the little notebook.

The numbers recorded in the small book are all about the same, all of them are the five numbers 23469, except for the numbers 4 and 9 that are repeated. And most of the Chinese characters that have been dismantled with radicals are also the same.

The content of this book is all repetitive. I studied for about half an hour, and finally arranged the numbers, but it was 9349426.

What does that mean? I wondered, could it be the code used during the war?

The code, also known as Morse code (Morse code), contains twenty-six letters and ten Arabic numerals. (If you want to know more about it, you can Baidu.) ）

But I don't know any code at all, and I can't decipher the meaning, so what if I don't understand? Check it online.

I turned on my phone and went in and out of the code lookup form. The result is not almost the meaning of 9349426, but I enter my name to query the code, but what comes out is a twelve-digit number, even two words out of eight numbers.

But what Fan Laiji gave me was a seven-digit number, what does this mean? I looked at the input method of my phone, and suddenly I saw the numbers on it.

I followed the order of this number and wrote it out in the input method. After typing it out, I realized that the meaning of this number was here.

The agent that Fan Laiji just gave me was just a misleading thing. The real meaning is to use the nine keys of the mobile phone to enter, and the Chinese characters typed out are "danger" or "smile".

Danger or a smile should be one of the words. If you want to choose, you can't choose blindly.

I sorted out and combined all the radicals written down in the small notebook, but there were only three words - gas station.

What does that mean? Gas station dangerous? Or a gas station smile? If I had to choose, it would be the gas station danger, the former, of course.

What Fan Laiji wants to express should be this meaning. Gas stations are dangerous, but what does it mean to be dangerous?

Is it a ghost? Fan Laiji said that we were surrounded, it was something that could not be seen, and then reminded that he had exposed his identity and that it was the little devil who discovered him.

"Damn." I said out loud, is there any danger in this gas station? But what is this danger?

This is a complete mystery to me. And what Fan Laiji gave me was just a hint or warning, and he didn't specifically mean anything.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Yanan may have heard my voice and walked in from outside. After seeing that my bed was messy, he asked me.

I looked up at her and said, "Do you believe me?" ”

She didn't know why I was asking, but she nodded.

"Trust me and get out of this gas station and don't do anything here." At first, I thought that there would be no danger here, after all, the ghost had already been disposed of by the Jingyang Daoist, and Tang Chenghao probably didn't know where it was now.

But now it seems that it is more than that. Maybe there are other dangers in the gas station, and I'm the one who has been cursed, so I don't care. But Liu Yanan is innocent, and there is no need for her to take her own life.

"Why?" Liu Yanan looked at me with questions.

"Don't ask why, it's not completely dark outside. Get out of here, you work for a few days, and I'll pay you. "There's no way to explain this clearly, just tell her that there are ghosts here? She might think I had a brain disease.

"Don't look for money, today the boss came and took all the money away, and there are only a few dozen changes left."

"What?" What should I do? I felt in my pocket, and I only had a hundred dollars on me, and the money in the drawer added up to one hundred and eighteen.

"Don't be too small, you take this money and leave here first. I'll pay you back the rest of the money later. I said and helped her start packing.

"Why the hell? Make it clear to me, or I won't leave. Liu Yanan was also a stubborn temper, so he sat directly on the edge of the bed and didn't leave.

I looked at her and finally decided to tell her about it.

"There is a curse at this gas station, there are ghosts here, I have suffered a curse, and I don't want you to be implicated in an innocent person."

"Are you kidding?"

"No, I'm not going to joke about that." I said, unbuttoning my shirt.