Oddly enough, the more Aisen wanted to dream about Ai Bin, the more he couldn't do it. Even though he pressed Ai Bin's photo under his pillow or placed it on the bedside every night, even though he wore that shirt every time.
T-shirt, wearing that baseball cap to bed, and one night he even deliberately put his mobile phone on the bathroom sink... However, no matter what his "practice", Ai Bin never appeared again.
As time passed day by day, the magic knot entangled in Eisen's heart slowly disappeared on its own. Every day, going to work, getting off work, surfing the Internet, sleeping...it seemed that everything was back to the way it was before.
However, just when Aisen was about to forget those strange things, a phone call from Cao Ziming stirred up his already calm mind again.
About ten days later, one afternoon, Cao Ziming suddenly called him and asked him: "Eisen, do you still remember those Shuangseqiu numbers you told me last time?"
"The red balls seem to be 05, 15 and 25, right? I forgot the blue ball." Eisen said thoughtfully.
"The red ball is correct, but the blue ball you were talking about was 07, right? You are right! Eisen!" Cao Ziming's voice was a little trembling.
"It's been so many days, why did you just think of asking this?"
"I bought a bet after I came out of your house that day, but I forgot about it when I was busy. It wasn't until today that I remembered to redeem the prize. When I saw it, the numbers you said were all correct!"
"Then you won the lottery?"
"You only told me three red ball numbers, and I had to choose the other two numbers myself. I didn't choose the right ones, and I only won ten dollars. Eisen, how did you guess it at that time?"
Eisen's heart was churning. It took him a long time before he calmed down. "It's intuition!" he said, "I don't know why, but this intuition was in my mind at that time! It was like seeing those little children with my own eyes.
Like a ball!"
"Eisen, listen to me, this thing is very unusual! Have you bumped into anything before? For example, have you fallen down, hit your head or something?"
"No!" Eisen said decisively. He knew what Cao Ziming meant. He himself had seen some articles saying that some people would give him extraordinary sixth form after being accidentally hit on the head.
Feeling. Regardless of whether what those articles said is true or false, at least he has not suffered any accidental trauma, so it does not fall into this category at all.
"Then you should pay more attention to rest! If anything happens, tell me in time."
"What can happen?" Eisen replied, as if he was talking to himself.
After hanging up the phone from Cao Ziming, Aisen no longer had the intention to go to work. He spent the rest of the time in a state of confusion. Fortunately, there were not many projects on hand recently, and there was no material to hand in in a hurry. When he got off work,
A few colleagues suggested having sex, but Aisen found an excuse to decline and went home alone.
After arriving home, Aisen began to feel irritable again. He was always out of tune when playing games at night. He made many mistakes and was scolded by netizens, so he had to log off early.
After taking a bath, he lay quietly on the bed, trying to relax his tired brain, and fell asleep not long after.
In the middle of the night, he was awakened by some noise. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the lights in the room had been turned off at some point - he remembered that he had not turned off the lights - and the street lights outside the window reflected in, flashing magical lights on the roof and walls.
Color.
The sound rang again - it came from a shadow standing at the door!
"Ai Bin?!" Eisen saw the blurry shadow, it was Ai Bin!
Eisen knows that his consciousness is completely awake.
He wanted to get up and go forward, but his limbs just wouldn't obey him.
"Ai Bin, where did you come from? How did you get in?" He seemed to hear himself asking.
"I'm always here! Aisen!" Ai Bin's voice still sounded so far away.
"Why do you always come to me this way?"
"I just want to remind you that that star is a threat to the earth! It is an exoplanet probe!"
"Ai Bin! Are you real or fake?!" Aisen struggled and almost shouted.
"...I'll give you a call to prove it!"
Eisen watched helplessly as Ai Bin's shadow disappeared from in front of him. He suddenly sat up. He didn't even have time to put on his slippers. He ran to the door barefoot, opened the door and rushed out.
The corridor was quiet, and there was no sign of anyone passing by...
A cell phone ringtone came from the room! Eisen trembled as if he had been electrocuted.
He quickly returned to the room, walked to the table, and stared at the ringing mobile phone in a daze - the screen was not the normal incoming call screen, it was a black screen with nothing displayed on it!
Eisen thought about what Ai Bin said just now that he would call to prove to him - what does Ai Bin want to prove? Prove that he is really alive? Was this call really made by him?
"Are there really ghosts and gods?!" A trace of fear flashed through his heart.
The ringtone of the mobile phone is still ringing, and it has exceeded the normal ringing time.
It took Aisen two or three minutes to calm down. He picked up the phone and answered the call. However, after the call was connected, there was only noise and no one could be heard.
He hung up the phone, but the screen continued to be black. After a while, those annoying white-lighting symbols flashed again...
Eisen sat at the table, found the note he recorded last time, and checked them one by one against the screen. He found that compared to last time, the symbols at the front were exactly the same this time, except that there were some new ones at the end.
Symbols. He recorded these new symbols.
Early the next morning, Aisen went to Cao Ziming, told him about having another dream about Ai Bin last night, and showed him the piece of paper with the strange symbols on it. Cao Ziming first rechecked Aisen's
He still found no problem with his mobile phone, so he led Aisen into the small room behind the store where he used to work. He spread the piece of paper on the desk, flattened the four sides with his palms, and then took out his mobile phone and looked at it.
I took a few photos with the symbols.
"Qiqi said that she has a female classmate in high school who works in a satellite measurement and control center of the Air Force. Qiqi told her about you and she was very interested. Let us send these symbols to her first." Cao Ziming.
As he spoke, he quickly clicked a few times on the phone interface with his finger. "Sent to her!"
"She may not be able to see it! I checked a lot of information, but I have never seen such a symbol before!"
"Qiqi said that her classmate likes to play Sudoku since she was a child and is very good at reasoning. If she can work in the satellite measurement and control center, her brain must be better than ours!"
Eisen stared at the symbols on the paper and said thoughtfully: "Ai Bin said he would send the data of the exoplanet to my mobile phone, which should be referring to this... I have compared it carefully several times, and the previous symbols are all the same.
It’s a duplicate, except that the following string was newly received last night, and each one appeared for the first time.”
"Maybe the previous symbols express the same meaning, and the new one emphasizes something!"
"Also, there are more than 80 symbols appearing here. Obviously, it cannot be deciphered using English, Greek, Latin letters, and Arabic letters. In short, no pattern can be found!"
Cao Ziming used his index finger to scratch the symbols one by one in order, and found that they were not so much symbols, but more like line segments that appeared on each fragment after a complex pattern was torn into pieces.
"Could it be other lost scripts? For example, Mayan scripts?"
"I compared it, and I feel it has nothing to do with it. Mayan writing is very complicated, mainly pictograms and phonetic sounds. These symbols are very different from it! Moreover, it is not like the cuneiform writing of Sumer!" p>
"I'm confused," Cao Ziming scratched his scalp and said, "How on earth did the mobile company convert these symbols that everyone doesn't recognize and have never seen before into digital information and send it to your mobile phone?"
"Ziming," Aisen lowered his voice, "Do you think Ai Bin is in the fourth dimension?"
"Do you take this 'urban legend' seriously?!"
"I don't know...but this is all so weird!"
Just as he was talking, Cao Ziming received a message on his mobile phone. After reading the message, he said to Aisen: "Qiqi's classmate wants to see you. She said she would fly to Nanbin tonight!"
"Is she really interested in these symbols?"
"It should be! Otherwise she wouldn't have come so quickly."