Ye Jia opened the cover of the notebook.
It looks old, and the specially treated paper glows with a weird blue “color”, which makes the writing on it clearer.
There was a line of small characters crookedly written on the title page, which had been blurred under the erosion of the years, and it was barely possible to recognize the content.
Happy Father’s Day.
The font is immature, but it strokes each stroke with extreme earnestness.
Ye Jia’s gaze stayed on the line for a moment, the movement in his hand paused slightly, and then he quickly turned the page over.
Ji Xuan sat beside him with a pair of scarlet eyes half-squinted, looking thoughtfully at the young man in front of him.
Ye Jiazi flipped through the contents of the notebook carefully.
This seems to be a diary. The dates on it are not consecutive. The length of each diary is not the same, but the content is very similar. It records some daily trivial matters, which seems to be an essay written by an old man. Similar.
Until Ye Jia flipped through the entire book, he didn’t find any useful information.
“How is it?” Ji Xuan asked at the right time.
Ye Jia shook his head and frowned slightly: “Nothing.” It
A special anti-corrosion treatment, hidden in the limbs of the former director parasitized by sarcoma, and carefully preserved notebooks, did not contain any door-related information.
Is it just because it is a gift from my daughter?
Ye Jia flipped through the notebook again, and the pages filled with text made a clattering sound, and the blanks and blanks, texts and texts staggered each other, quickly passing in front of his eyes.
……and many more.
Ye Jia’s eyes widened.
It’s not that there is no information, but… it has been encrypted.
His back straightened involuntarily, his eyes fixedly gazing at the small black book in front of him, his mental energy was extremely concentrated.
After so many years of experience in the game copy, Ye Jia is no stranger to this kind of encryption and decoding. Generally speaking, if you want to decipher this kind of password, you need a string of key characters, that is, the key. Decoding under the circumstances, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack, almost impossible…
Ye Jia seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and was slightly startled.
He slowly turned the book to the front page.
——Happy Father’s Day.
On the light blue “color” paper, the crooked lines of small characters are particularly clear.
The former chief-his grandfather, what is the last thing he regrets?
Driven by ambition, he opened the door and killed his daughter.
So… what will the key be?
Ye Jia gently stroked his finger across the title page, and an inexplicable expression flashed under his scarlet eyes.
He turned his head to look at Ji Xuan: “
Paper and pen , are there any?” Ji Xuan nodded, his pale fingers ticked, and the paper and pen flew over from one of the rooms not far away, floating in front of Ye Jia.
Ye Jia said thank you very much, and then began to work hard at the desk and tried one by one.
-Mother’s death day.
It’s not actually.
Ye Jia got stuck, he raised his head and looked at the densely packed paper that had been spread out in front of him with four or five pages of writing, frowning with some headaches.
If these are not keys, what would it be?
The child-like Ji Xuan bent down beside him, twisted a piece of paper with his fingers, curled his eyebrows and looked at it: “What is this?”
Ye Jia pulled the piece of paper back from his hand: “Decode “
He pointed to the small notebook: “I think the former director encrypted the contents of his notebook for the purpose of…”
Ye Jia was stunned.
What is the purpose? Did you hide it from your mother?
This little book is hidden in Qi Shengze’s body. If it records the method of closing the door, as long as the mother discovers the existence of this notebook, she does not need to decode the content and destroy it directly.
So, this password is not against ghosts, but talents.
If Qi Sheng had already worked out how to close the door, wouldn’t it be good to tell the bureau directly with the skill of writing it down?
But he chose to encrypt the things he researched and write them in his notebook, and hid it in his body-you know, the door hadn’t been opened at that time, and the game hadn’t even been born yet.
Ye Jia’s fingers slowly tightened, and the fingertips turned white due to the force.
——The water of the Supernatural Administration is probably deeper than he thought.
However, in this case, at least the scope of the key is reduced.
It cannot be public information. Names, death dates, and birthdays are all too conspicuous. If it is guarded by the bureau, then it is completely meaningless to use these things as keys.
What could it be?
Ye Jia lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the front page of the notebook, he raised his hand, and gently stroked the smooth surface of the paper with his fingertips.
Suddenly, it was like a flash of lightning suddenly piercing the dark night sky, and the long forgotten memory seemed to be the gravel rolled up by the torrent, flashing in his mind without warning-
he was slightly startled, fingertips Stopped for a moment on “Father’s Day”.
In Ye Jia’s memory, the relationship between her mother and her father seemed to be bad. He had never seen his grandfather, and he had rarely heard of this person’s existence from his mother’s mouth.
The only time she talked to him about her father was on a certain night.
Ye Jia couldn’t remember the cause and effect, only a fragment of a broken scene.
The head of the elegant woman was slightly drooping, her smooth side face was illuminated by light, she seemed to be immersed in memories, her voice was gentle, and she whispered in the dark and safe night. She said, “My father is a man. Very busy person, he almost never goes home, I always miss him when I was young, so every Father’s Day, I will prepare a gift to take to his unit…but he never returned to me I didn’t “show up” on any phone call. This lasted for two or three years, so I gave up. When I grew up, I found out…”
“It turns out that the date of Father’s Day will be every year. Changes, and I only remember the specific time when I was four years old, so none of the gifts I gave in the past arrived on the correct date, so those packages were stopped by his unit as a prank. In fact, he I have never received a gift from me.”
At that time, Ye Jia, who was still young, raised his head and stared at his mother’s face ignorantly.
There was no extra expression on the woman’s face, but it just gave him a very sad feeling-this kind of sadness left a deep impression on Ye Jia.
Coupled with the impact of her mother’s death in front of her, every frame of memory between Ye Jia and her mother became precious.
So although time has passed for a long time, he can still recall it now.
Mother… the date of Father’s Day when she was four years old.
Ye Jia was taken aback, took out his phone and flipped through the calendar on it.
He used the year, month, and day as the key to decode the notebook in front of him.
ten minutes later.
Ye Jia slowly straightened up and stared at the written paper scattered on the ground in front of him, with a strange gleam in his eyes.
… It was successful.
The contents of the first few sentences of the notebook are successfully solved, which means that the key is correct.
In fact, the matter itself…represents a lot of information.
The purpose of creating ciphertext is twofold, not only to prevent the content from being known, but also to allow the correct person to interpret it.
Only the mother knows this date.
At the time of writing this diary, she and her husband have been confirmed dead.
Then, the only immediate family member left is…
Ye Jia’s lips pressed tightly, and his pupils shrank slightly.
This diary could not be unraveled without him, which means that
from the moment when his grandfather was imprisoned, he knew very well that Ye Jia, who was fashionable and young, would have trouble in the whole incident afterwards. Replaced the important position.
Ye Jia will definitely live to that moment and see this diary.
This is… written specifically for him.
The truth of the matter seemed to have begun to slowly unfold in front of him.
Ye Jia felt his fingertips tremble slightly, not knowing whether it was because of excitement, fear, or both.
He took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and began to continue his unfinished work.
Blast hides his own breath, chasing the burly ghost, and continues along the underground tunnel.
The underground passage is winding, and the soil on both sides has traces of newly excavated, extending in all directions.
The more blast went forward, the more frightened he became, and he almost began to wonder if the underground of M City had been hollowed out.
A faint light appeared on the top of the soil not far away.
The sound of falling heavy objects rang overhead, and the gravel dust on the top of the head fell down, making a fine noise in the empty and “dangling” and “dangling” passages.
Blast’s lower body was slightly low, looking in the direction that shone through a layer of light.
Countless pale and twisted limbs appeared in his field of vision. Layers of corpses were stacked on top of each other, with almost no end in sight, making it almost impossible for Blast to tell how many dead corpses were outside.
The clinking of the chains clashed against each other.
Countless souls were dragged out of the corpse.
Under the envelop of the extraordinarily thick yin spirit around, the souls that were originally relatively thin and scattered were stained with gray and black colors, and they were forced to become ghosts.
They were thrown into the underground passage one by one. They wailed miserably and cried out for help. They were drawn by the spiked whip in the hands of the Li Gui and walked hard to the distance.
Under the duress of that ghost, the new group of ghosts continued to dig deeper.
The purpose should be to dig the malicious black “liquid” body.
Blast fixedly glanced at the wailing soul not far away, gritted his teeth heavily, tightened his knuckles slightly, and made a rattling sound of bone rubbing.
Although he really wanted to do something, but…
Although lacking in resourcefulness, Blast is still very wise in combat. He knows very well that he is now in an enemy camp, and if he acts rashly, he can only die without fear.
At this time, a faint conversation came from the tunnel above his head. Most of the content was not very real, but blast keenly caught a few key words from it:
He was slightly surprised. , Raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
Are those ghosts talking about ace?
Blast turned his head back, glanced at the tormented souls one last time, and then turned around and jumped out of the cave, as if he had made up his mind.
His movements are light and his stature is flexible, and he barely makes any noise when he landed on the ground.
This is already in the city of M city.
The sky was darker than outside the city, and the top of his head was enveloped in red and black, which seemed to give people a sense of breathless oppression.
Surrounded by ruins of buildings, there are tall corpse mountains not far away. In the gloomy background, it looks like a huge pale monster.
Blast turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see two Li ghosts walking in the direction of the city center one after the other.
He followed secretly, staying a short distance away, listening carefully.
The two seemed to be talking about the excavation of underground tunnels and the living people sent from all directions.
“…A thousand and two hundred came from the east side, and they have all been thrown in.”
“How many people are needed to dig out all the springs?”
“I don’t know, it’s tens of thousands.” That one. Li Gui replied indifferently: “These are not things that we should “worry” about, just take care of your own affairs.”
The body was as cold as it was, and the Li Gui with four or five faces on his head shrank
“But …but…” “But what?”
“The direct line is really terrible…” It trembled visibly with the naked eye. Four or five faces wore a frowning expression at the same time: “I really think I will be killed…”
“Then try hard not to be killed.” In addition, the Li ghost’s attitude was very indifferent. It seems that he doesn’t care about the safety of his companions at all: “You only need to survive this month anyway.”
“One month?” The jelly monster squirmed his body and hurriedly followed: “I will be able to keep up in a month. Are you not responsible for spreading words to them?”
“Hehehe.” The ghost smiled gloomily: “Yes.”
“One month later…Mother doesn’t need them anymore.”
What do you mean?
Blast’s eyes widened, his breath slightly changed.
Before he could figure out these joints in his heart, the two ghosts in front seemed to be aware of something suddenly, and turned their heads abruptly. Insidious and malicious light came out from countless pairs of eyes: “Who?!”
Blast went stiff.
His level of concealment is not high. It’s okay to deceive the dull ghost below. Once you encounter a more sensitive high-level ghost, the possibility of being discovered is very “sexual”.
Blast hurriedly retreated, avoiding one of the claws that had attacked him, and then turned and fled towards the ruins.
Sweat oozes from his forehead.
——Get out of here quickly.
exceptionally noisy sound came from outside the window.
Ye Jia was pulled out of his extreme concentration by the strange noise. He frowned slightly, turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound:
Ji Xuan stepped to the window, scarlet and sharp. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a childish voice:
“It seems that an outsider has broken in.” An
Ye Jia was taken aback.
Several familiar faces flashed across his mind.
Has the ability to come to such a deep realm, but also so reckless and reckless… I am afraid there is only that person.
Ye Jia stood up, and a few unwritten sheets of paper on his knees were scattered precariously, his brows frowned: “I’ll go and see.”
Ji Xuan turned and walked to his side: “No.”
Ye Jia was stunned: “Huh?”
Ji Xuan looked at Ye Jia: “If you come forward, it will be too easy to attract the eyes of other ghosts, and it will easily lead to the suspicion of your mother.”
He took Ye Jia’s hand and pressed him firmly. On the sofa: “I’ll be fine.”
Ye Jia frowned tighter: “But…”
Ji Xuan: “Don’t worry, my mother is not in the city now, and if something happens, I will “plug in”. The pawns played by his mother can also come in handy.”
Ye Jia pondered for a few seconds, then heaved a sigh of relief: “…well.”
“But…” Ji Xuan’s words changed.
He squinted a pair of dark red bloody eyes, with a sly light shining under his eyes: “It’s still very dangerous.”
Ye Jia frowned: “Indeed, otherwise…”
He was not finished before he was finished. The little boy in front of him interrupted.
The other party looked up at Ye Jia with a pale and beautiful face.
He raised his finger, nodded his cheek, and said in a childish voice: “Lucky kiss, okay?”
Ye Jia: “…” It
‘s you as expected.
Ji Xuan: “Brother, you still owe me a hug all night, remember?”
Ye Jia: “…” It
seems that this happened.
When he was in the capital, he was interrupted by the news of the puppeteer’s release before he could pay the time.
Ji Xuan: “And a good night kiss…”
Ye Jia: “I didn’t promise a good night kiss!”
Ji Xuan clicked on his cheek again, and said obediently: “You kissed me this time, I won’t ask. You have to kiss good night.”
Ye Jia: “…”
He took a deep breath, and helplessly raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, then leaned down and pressed it briefly and quickly on the opponent’s cheek. Touched it.
The moment his lips were about to touch the opponent’s cheek, the opponent suddenly turned his face.
Ye Jia didn’t react, and there was a soft and cold touch on his lips.
He shocked all over and leaned back abruptly.
The sudden movement made him lose his balance. In the next second, a pair of strong arms was wrapped around his waist, and
the man who was close at hand had dark eyes, his thin lips slightly raised, and his voice was low and hoarse:
“Brother, be careful.”
Obviously he had become a violent ghost with no body temperature, Ye Jia still felt a hot and weird sensation spreading from his lips, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Ji Xuan accepts as soon as he sees it.
To prevent the opponent from attacking, he walked towards the door in three steps and two steps. Before leaving, he turned his head and smiled at Ye Jia:
“I’ll be back soon.” When
Ye Jia came back to his senses, the other side’s figure was already there. Disappeared.
Ye Jia: “…”
Here comes this set again! !
He sat down again with a sullen face, bent over and picked up the pieces of paper that had been hit on the ground just now, and then continued to decode.
However, the tip of the pen hanging in the air has not fallen for a long time.
The original rustling sound of writing disappeared completely in the room, replaced by a dead silence.
After a long time, Ye Jia raised his hand expressionlessly, rubbed his lips with the back of his hand, a pair of scarlet eyes flashed with a vicious expression.
When Ji Xuan comes back, let’s have a beating first.
Blast is panting heavily.
He was leaning on the alley full of ruins behind him, and not far away was the collapsed high-rise building, and there was no way to go back.
Blast gritted his teeth and leaped towards the heights, but he hadn’t climbed out a few steps before, and saw traces of ghosts appearing in the cement Ishizaka where his head was broken.
He “shoots” and “sex” to fight.
The scorching flames were burning in the air, and it was particularly dazzling under the dark sky.
All the ghosts that were touched by the flames uttered shrill screams, the flames wrapped around them as if they were sane, and they burned to ashes in an instant.
However, more ghosts crawled out from behind, flared their teeth and claws, and rushed toward the blast with all their eyes.
He was “forced” to retreat.
There was a roar of ferocious excitement from behind.
Blast was shocked in his heart, and turned his head to look behind him-his back road and front road were surrounded tightly, and there was no possibility of highlighting the “sex” at all.
Blast’s eyes flashed with raging fire, his lips were slightly twisted, a warlike smile appeared, and a cluster of fiercely burning flames rose from his palm.
More ghosts rushed over.
At this moment, a man’s lazy low voice came not far away: “I said what are you arguing about.”
Both Li Gui and Blast had a pause, turning their heads to look in the direction of the sound.
The tall man stands tall on the top of the ruins, his facial features are cold and deep, his evil scarlet eyes are slightly narrowed, his sharp thin lips are hooked, and he said unhurriedly:
“Just one It’s just a bug, you didn’t catch it for so long…”
Blast’s pupils shrank suddenly.
He clenched his teeth tightly, his teeth rubbed and made a gurgling sound, and his eyes stared at the man standing in the distance, as if he wanted to peel the skin and bones of the other person.
“Shame.” The man not far away looked at them condescendingly.
Those cold and gloomy eyes contained indifference and coldness that did not belong to human beings, as if they were looking at the dust and grass under their feet.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-” Blast’s mouth let out a hoarse cry, and the flames in his palm rose several feet, and the whole person rushed towards Ji Xuan with the hatred and anger that could almost burn the other side.
In the next second, a sea of scarlet blood suddenly rose up, surging in the air without warning, as if a huge monster opened up and swallowed the opponent abruptly.
All of a sudden, the audience was silent.
All the ghosts stared at Ji Xuan not far away.
Ji Xuan smiled slightly: “You quarreled your brother.” In the
next second, a sea of blood swept from all directions, and in a blink of an eye, all the ghosts off the court were swallowed into their stomachs.
The man glanced eagerly at the empty place, turned around, and his slender figure dissipated in the air little by little.
The whole body seemed to be disassembled and reorganized, and the heavy suffocation feeling pressed against his chest made him unable to breathe at all.
It was dark in front of me.
Am I… dead?
The weight of his chest suddenly disappeared, and the dry and cold air poured into his throat, scratching his trachea and lungs like a knife. A thick bloody smell filled his mouth and nose, and the dizziness felt like a sudden collapse of a stone. Of pressing him in it.
The blast coughed hoarsely.
A familiar voice came from a distant place, sounding very anxious.
The warm and soft hand patted his back, letting the breath of blast slowly flow down.
He opened his eyes with some difficulty.
In the blurry and dark vision, he saw the girl lower her head, frowning slightly, watching him with a little concern:
“Hey, how are you?” It
was… Wei Yuechu.
Wei Yuechu had been pierced by ace’s sickle, and died under the abyss of darkness and no one.
The girl patted him on the cheek: “Are you awake?”
Blast was a little dazed.
His mouth moved, and he asked in a daze, “I… Am I in heaven?”
Otherwise, why would I see the dead?
Wei Yuechu: “…”
The corners of her mouth twitched, and she took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out her hand to the thick book that was very painful when she saw the hit. .
Heaven, your mother!