Chapter 481: Small showroom

"It looks like someone sorted it out by category, and it's clearly recorded when these things were scrapped and who brought them in."
Liu Feng flipped through the neighborhood and found a very strange phone book. He felt that the phone book was very problematic. After opening it, he found that all the details of these instruments were recorded in it.
The handwriting on this phone book is very graceful, and there is a Li in the lower left corner, which is obviously the girl's name.
Liu Feng felt that there was a clear-headed person in this city. Otherwise, the instruments here must be treated as garbage, just like those outside.
"She has always been the most careful in doing things. It is possible that when she was collecting these things, she had another suspicion in her heart. Perhaps this was also one of the reasons why she was killed."
Bai Youqing gently stroked the instruments with his hands. There were some defects on this instrument, like the result of being hit hard by something, but it was obviously repaired afterwards, and it should be ready to use now.
It's a pity that there is no power supply nearby, and there is no power supply equipment, and it is still impossible to start this instrument.
Bai Youqing picked up the instrument from the shelf. This instrument was not as big as Liu Feng imagined. It was only the size of a small printer. But when they moved the machine down, they found the wall behind the machine. A dense pile of red spots appeared on it.
These red dots appear to be regular, like passwords arranged in a certain order.
"Bai Youqing, what does it mean? Is it your password here?" Liu Feng felt that Bai Youqing must be able to understand it, because he just stood there thoughtful when he saw the red dot.
"These red dots mean B380."
Bai Youqing tried to translate the content of these red dots, but the second half was divided into two by a scratch. He couldn't see the original meaning, and could only translate a strange combination of numbers and letters.
"Is this the code name of a certain distribution center or base? It is written in such an obscure way, I am afraid this place is closely related to this place."
When Liu Feng saw these red dots, he felt that they hadn't stayed on the wall for a long time, only a few months at most.
It can be seen that the situation of the person who left this string of red dots was very urgent at the time, and it was too late to circle every red dot, and there were some wiped marks around the red dot. It should be a person in an emergency situation. Written in blood under the circumstances.
"I can't think of what this means. In my impression, there is no distribution center or base code that is represented by this series of numbers. Even if there is, they don't have much contact with this city."
Bai Youqing recalled every detail carefully. He felt that if it was a clue that the girl could leave, it would definitely leave something that both of them could understand, so he searched desperately in his mind. But still can't remember anything.
Bai Youqing banged his head. He felt that his memory was much worse. After the Fengcheng incident, his memory seemed to be partially erased. After returning, he would feel strangely strange no matter what he saw.
"Then you look at this phone book, the things recorded on it are probably related to these red dots, and I think these red dots may not be left by the girl, after all, she has no hands many years ago."
Liu Feng felt that if it was the clue left by the girl, it was probably a secret code made of a pile of yellow mud. She didn't even have a trace of blood on her body, so how could she write with blood at a critical moment.
"Of course she left this place. I said that I can know that this place is what she told me, and only she has such thoughts and prejudice to leave all these things."
Bai Youqing was quite sure, but when he saw the phone book, he frowned, because it was not the girl's handwriting, and even the name didn't match.
"How could this be? Why isn't it him?" Bai Youqing muttered to herself, flipping through the phone book quickly with her hand, and the writing on it became more and more strange, completely incompatible with the girl's font.
"You mean another person cleaned up this room? Think about it, who would this person be? Maybe she left these things not by accident, but connecting them together would represent one thing."
Liu Feng has seen many detective novels before, and all the clues left seem to be irrelevant, but as long as a certain byte is combined, it will show another meaning.
The things left here are likely to be the same, perhaps they can find a bigger secret in these wastes.
"Do you think too much? Even if someone else does it, it doesn’t mean anything. Moreover, if it’s a full name, maybe I can still remember it. There is only one simple word, or such a common word. I really can't think of it."
There are many people around Bai Youqing with this Li in their names, and from the traces of these papers, these handwritings have been at least more than ten years old. During this period, the population flow in the city was very large, and many people could not find it.
Bai Youqing touched his forehead, suddenly felt a headache, his blood vessels seemed to be filled with a lot of information, and his blood vessels were about to burst completely.
"Let's move everything here first, and find a safe place to study slowly. If the master control room of City E is still available now, we may be able to compare these selves and find out who left these things."
Bai Youqing took a deep breath and finally said something that was still useful. Although the extent of the destruction of this industrial area is unclear, the main structure is still intact, perhaps also in the main city.
What's more, he absolutely does not believe that Xue Heng can survive in this industrial area for several months alone. He must have other accomplices, or there is a gathering place for refugees.
According to the city’s regulations, when there is a major attack, all the poor will take refuge in nearby refuge camps, but for senior management and scientific researchers, there are more important things to do.
They must transfer the instruments and data that can be removed to their own refugee shelters. Even large equipment that cannot be taken away must activate self-protection devices and sink into the ground.
The setting of this place is very secret. No one knows about it except the old city owner, but as long as you find that place, it is not difficult to find the materials and instruments in the main control room, and it can solve all their doubts.