After turning three corners, Fang Xiaobei saw the half-hidden iron gate from a distance.

The lights supplied by the surrounding electricity worked steadily, but Fang Xiaobei was a little nervous in his heart.

Fang Xiaobei walked to the door.

Knock, knock, knock.

In the slightly shrill knock on the iron door, an old voice inside said:

"Come in."

Fang Xiaobei pushed the door in, and the iron door made a sound of sour teeth, which can be imagined that the iron door has existed for a long time.

The space behind the door was small, barely enough for two people, and there was an iron door inside, which was tightly closed, unlike the half-hidden iron door.

An iron table was placed firmly in the middle, and two electric lights were working on it, one on the left and one on the right, and the iron table was covered with paper.

Behind the desk, an old man with gray hair and a long robe sat on an iron chair, and when he looked up at Fang Xiaobei, the glasses in front of him reflected the light of the electric lamp on the table like a mirror.

"You are Fang Xiaobei? Looks younger than Xiao Chu said. ”

"Seniority is also important compared to being young. Good afternoon, sir. Fang Xiaobei bowed slightly.

"Sit down."

Lao Ning pointed to the jars on the ground: "Do you want to taste it?" Coffee delivered by Xiaomo. ”

Fang Xiaobei sat down in front of the iron table, and keenly noticed that the cup placed next to Lao Ning was filled with water, and it was quite full.

He also found that the paper placed in front of Lao Ning was painted with zigzag lines.

"I still like Shimizu." Fang Xiaobei refused with a smile.

"I'm used to not drinking coffee after dark." Lao Ning explained with a smile.

"Why? Coffee in the evening can be refreshing. Fang Xiaobei answered casually and maintained the continuation of the topic.

Lao Ning smiled: "Because I'm worried that I'm too awake and hear something I shouldn't hear." ”

For a while, Fang Xiaobei didn't know how to answer.

This description seems to indicate that he is afraid to hear secrets that he should not hear, and it seems to indicate the existence of pollution.

“…… I don't know if the captain has told you about my situation, but I'm here to ask you to help me complete my awakening. ”

Fang Xiaobei bluntly changed the topic.

"Xiao Tuoming's kid told me, the god's ability is semi-awakened, and he is very talented."

Fang Xiaobei forcibly pulled a smile and came out, without accosting him.

"Let's go, come in with me."

Lao Ning got up from the iron chair, moved his old body, slowly walked to the locked iron door step by step, and took out the key to open the door.

Fang Xiaobei also got up and took the opportunity to carefully observe the surroundings.

Except for the tables and chairs and the cans of coffee sent by Mo Yibai on the side, the only information here is the paper on the table.

He looked down, only glanced at it a few times, but froze for a moment.

Although the "symbols" composed of these lines are enlarged and slightly distorted, and the whole is very ugly, this does not prevent Fang Xiaobei from recognizing them.

This is the text of the previous life!

The font you are most familiar with.

To be precise, this is a text created by himself in the previous life in order to solve the secrecy of contacting friends.

But why did the words of the previous life appear in this life?

It's incredible.

The moment he saw these words, Fang Xiaobei thought that he had returned to his previous life, but the electric light on the table and the canned coffee next to him reminded him that he hadn't.

Almost at a glance, he took a quick look at what it was up to:

"March 7th. Today I went out to sea with the fleet, hoping that the voyage would be smooth and that I would be able to reach the southern continent safely. ”