The note came out of this black box, but it was definitely not a cipher machine. The content was not encrypted in any way, and the terminal of such a huge machine equipment could not be a cipher machine. The note was more like a telegram from the past.
Machine, information is expressed directly in the form of text.
The paper, which is four fingers wide and estimated to be more than ten centimeters long, has German, Japanese, English, and Chinese characters on it. The words and letters are arranged very clearly and orderly, and we only recognize the Chinese character among them.
Your situation is very dangerous! Stop any subsequent actions immediately! Remember!!!
This is all the text content. When the three of us saw the words on the note, we immediately felt nervous. The first feeling was that someone was warning us, telling us that we were in a very dangerous environment and we had to stop immediately.
go ahead.
Is this possible? Would someone be so kind as to warn us? And in such an unimaginable way?
The content of the text was obviously a warning, but after thinking about it for a moment, I felt that there was something fishy in it. The person giving the warning obviously did not know us, and he even did not know which country we were from, otherwise he would not have sent these messages in English and German.
Information content.
So how to explain this situation? There is only one explanation. The person giving the warning is warning anyone who may get here.
"Who gave the warning? Where is he hiding? Why is he warning us? What danger is there?"
A series of questions immediately appeared in my mind, and I looked around subconsciously. Anyway, the other party had already warned us, which meant that he knew that we were involved here. Why did he not show up and warn us in this way?
?
"The person who warned me must know everything about this place. Can we find a way to find him?"
"Forget it." I felt more and more panicked. I felt that from the moment we stepped here, we might have appeared in the sight of the warning person. No matter what the other person's intention was, this kind of being secretly peeped but unable to see
The other person feels very bad.
"Can we contact the other party? Maybe if he is kind, he will tell us something?" Lao Zhao started to stare at the instruments, probably trying to give the other party a response, but he didn't know how to operate these instruments at all:
"Think again, look again. Since we can receive his message, we must have a way to send it to him."
"Do you understand?"
"Xiaotian, do you think this button will be useful?" Lao Zhao pointed to a relatively large green button on the instrument and wanted to stretch out his paw.
I just dragged him aside, and then forced him towards the window.
"It will probably be fine if you try it once. We have been feeling good so far, which means there are no accidents. I analyzed that these equipment are completely different from the equipment in the iron cage we encountered before. We have traveled so much before,
There are only Germans here. Maybe this is where the Germans pay attention. They are not interested in other places. It is the Japanese who are doing it..."
"Let's go first!" Mustache obviously disagreed with Lao Zhao's opinion. He turned around and left. Lao Zhao had no choice but to be dragged away by me.
We successfully climbed out of the window and found two alert guys. The two guys didn't feel anything unusual. It was probably impossible to find the warning person. There were so many buildings here and the terrain was very complicated. He didn't show up because he didn't want to follow.
We contacted him and deliberately hid him, but he couldn't be found at all.
"The situation here is a little more complicated than we thought." Mustache whispered to us after he came out.
I think so too. The group of people who threw the cigarette butts kidnapped travelers directly outside the jungle. They are not good people, and they will not warn us. That means there must be others in Baozi Mountain besides us and that group of people.
A third party, but his position and motives are unclear.
The most important thing is that we don't know what the dangerous situation he mentioned is, and this problem is very fatal.
However, we still decided to go to the part of the building complex on the right. It was an unknown area, but we had to go. We hid here for a while, and then a few people quickly crossed the middle road and moved to the right.
In the building complex, we dodged back and forth several times through the complex buildings. Our movements were very fast and very light, and the sound of the running machines and equipment was enough to cover up the slight noise we made.
We entered the building complex on the right directly from near the end. After walking less than thirty meters, a very strange building appeared in front of us. It was a box-like building with no windows on all sides and only one window.
The big door revealed a ray of light from the crack in the door. Originally, this building did not attract much of our attention, but when we were about to pass by quietly, Mustache saw the light from the crack in the door flicker.
.
There must be a moving light source inside, or the lighting lamp is shaking, otherwise the light would not flash for no reason. There was also a text mark on the door before, but it was painted over. Although the paint was not thorough, it already looked blurry.
"This seems to be where the archives are kept." A guy suddenly interrupted from behind.
"Archives? Archives? Have you studied Japanese?"
"I know a little bit, but I haven't learned anything." The guy said modestly: "I have been playing games for several years, listening to the island's national anthem, and watching island movies. It's a lot of knowledge. Boss Wei, have you ever played it? I recommend Final Fantasy.
Seven, Pokemon, Tenchu, Warring States..."
"Holy shit! What a talent." Lao Zhao looked at him sideways: "Can you play games with level 6 Japanese skills?"
There were no windows on all sides, and there was only one entrance and exit: the door. Lao Zhao dragged his machete and approached silently. Mustache followed with the alloy tube in hand. They listened for a while, and then got close to the crack of the door. The two of them
Apparently he discovered something and made a gesture to us to hide immediately.
I think they wanted to sneak in quietly through the crack in the door, but this door must have aged, and there would be a sound when it was pushed. The two of them looked at it for a long time, and they probably observed the situation inside very thoroughly, and then Lao Zhao said
Zi broke the door and entered, and Mustache immediately followed him in.
Immediately, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong was heard in the house, but it did not last long, and then fell into silence. The mustache and Lao Zhao were not very skilled, and they must have knocked down the people inside.
Immediately afterwards, Lao Zhao showed his head to give us a signal. The two guys were very clever. They moved their positions slightly and guarded the door from two directions. I also ducked into the door quickly. When I came in,
I know what the guy said is right. This is a place where confidential documents are stored. There are several rows of cabinets, several safes, and three large iron buckets. The archives here have been cleaned, and the cabinets are all empty.
There is also paper ashes after burning paper.
There were three people in the room, and there was a pool of blood on the ground. Two of them had been beaten to the ground and were motionless, and the remaining one was controlled by the mustache. I was a little excited. This was the first time I met a stranger after entering Baozi Mountain.
They fought and captured prisoners.
At the same time, I also found that one of the three large iron buckets had been overturned, and the paper ash inside had been taken out. I guess these three people wanted to find unburned documents from inside. Lao Zhao's actions were very strange.
Quickly, he started interrogating directly. The prisoner was young, probably less than thirty years old, but he was very stubborn and seemed not to have the slightest fear in the face of the ferocious old Zhao.
"If you tell me, you will live. If you don't tell me, you will die." Old Zhao grinned, as if he was about to pounce on the person and take a bite.
The prisoner looked at Lao Zhao disdainfully, and then looked away. But I found that he was already tightly held by his left hand with a mustache behind his back, and he was hiding under his right hand.
"He has something in his hand!" I said close to my mustache ear.
With a flip of Mustache's wrist, he knocked the prisoner to the ground. Half of the stubborn prisoner's face was pressed to the ground, but there was still no fear in his eyes. Both of his hands were clenched into fists. Mustache used this to Lao Zhao.
With a glance, Lao Zhao went over and grabbed the prisoner's left hand, and the two began to compete.
"I'll poke! It's a dead fish, but you still want to pounce?" Old Zhao was angry. The toughness of this prisoner was beyond imagination. In the end, Old Zhao broke off two fingers forcibly before giving him the thing in his left hand.
Taken it out.
The thing that the prisoner was holding on to was a piece of crumpled paper. The paper was dug out from the ashes of a large iron bucket. The paper became like a damp dry tree leaf and was broken into several pieces.
, there are traces of burning on all four sides. The documents archived here are all in Japanese, and the content on the note is also in Japanese. It is so incomplete that I can only understand the four Arabic numerals 1450.
If this is an archive room, then the archive room is very small. Looking at those iron file safes, they cannot hold much written information. I guess that the things that were stored here should be relatively confidential and core.
But I don't know how much information can be gleaned from this piece of paper that was luckily not burned.
I put the note together, and the prisoner stared at me with a very resentful and somewhat vicious look. This look was a bit scary, but I ignored him and went to the door and quietly called the guy from before to sneak over. Old Zhao, hurry up.
Shi Ji grabbed the prisoner by the collar and continued to interrogate him, while I showed the man the pieces of paper I had put together.
The clerk stared at the note and began to frown. After all, he had never really learned it and he didn't recognize most of the Japanese. The clerk was a little ashamed and said, "Boss Wei, I'll do my best."
"Okay, I've already made it difficult for you. You should take the postgraduate entrance examination to study foreign languages in movies and games."
He could only translate half of the incomplete document by looking for bytes he could recognize at intervals. In the end, he translated the document into a few intermittent and nondescript sentences.
Germany, for the 1450th time, did not receive it, which ultimately led to destruction and caution.