The string of passwords consists of letters and numbers, and is written by hand instead of machine-type, so it should be because it is afraid of being tracked and discovered.

Stream put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, nothing special.

The paper is also very casual, and the footer is a little yellow and tilted, and I don’t know where it was torn off.

Lian Sheng touched the handwriting with his hand.

as256-287-08:00

There are traces of the pen and ink being wiped before it is dry.

The handwriting is sloppy. Either it is a habit or a hurry.

Lian Sheng looked at the paper horizontally and vertically, and then analyzed the corners and corners. He had no clue before thinking about the content on the paper.

She really couldn't see what this thing was. She was not a professional person and was not familiar with whether the alliance had any secret language or digital code in the computer field. After recalling it in her mind, she had no results and simply gave up the research.

Lian Sheng put his shoes on again and went out to call someone in the middle of the night.

Everyone was very sleepy. After some excitement, they went to bed almost early. They were awakened by the knock on the door. They were very irritable and could not see clearly. They just covered their ears with a pillow, turned over and continued to sleep tenaciously.

Lian Sheng didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of waking up the others. He went straight to get the keys, opened the door one by one, and dragged the people out in person.

The first room I opened was Fang Jianchen.

He was shocked and shrank backwards, wishing he could wrap himself in a ball, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lian Sheng said: "Get up and show you a little secret."

"Why are you lying on?" Fang Jianchen pulled the quilt and saw Lian Sheng's fierce face collapsed and said, "I beg you for the first night. Can you give me a way out? I will choose a good time to reincarnate first!"

Lian Sheng said: "The underworld doesn't have this business, get out of here!"

Fang Jianchen turned around and screamed at the other side of the wall: "Excellent! Are you alive? Yes, go and call Excellent first, I will get up too if they get up."

Lian Sheng shook his hand and walked towards the door. Fang Jianchen felt relieved and heard the person at the door say, "Forget it, keep sleeping, your IQ probably won't contribute much."

Fang Jianchen raised his head so hard that he said brightly: "Bah! No one can do without me!"

Lian Sheng turned around and called Zhao Zhuolu.

People are lying on the bed with their eyes closed and resting. They can get over after suffocating, and they are hesitant to die early and rebirth early. In the end, they choose to be reprieve.

Hearing the door opened, he raised his head in shock, and then saw a man rushing in quickly, grabbing the corner of his quilt and lifting it up.

"..." Zhao Zhuorui, "..."

Lian Sheng patted his smooth thighs and shouted, "Get up! It's so cool! What's wrong with each one?"

"I'll wear some pants first." Zhao Zhuolu said speechlessly, "You go out."

Lian Sheng said: "Don't be afraid. You are the same as me as your components below the crotch, but your legs are a little thicker than mine."

"..." Zhao Zhuolu became more and more embarrassed and angry, "Stop talking, go out. I'll call you for the rest of the people, are you in the room, right?"

"Yes." Lian Sheng reminded him with emotion, "I know that you are the most sensible little cotton jacket. Just hurry up and have a lighter voice."

Careful little cotton jacket: "..."

Lian Sheng went back to his room first. About ten minutes later, a group of people put on some clothes and gathered in her room one after another.

"Excellent grandson!" Cheng Ze took off his clothes while walking, and cursed: "What are you wearing for me? Damn! You put two pairs of shorts on me, right?"

Lian Sheng was sitting cross-legged on her big bed, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, and lifting it up from time to time to take a sip. She was very detached.

Cheng Ze asked: "What's wrong?"

Lian Sheng pointed to the paper in Cornell's hand.

Lu Mingyuan took it and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Lian Sheng pointed to his bedside table again.

Fang Jianchen just glanced at him: "Who sent it here?"

"Is there any more to ask?" Cheng Ze shook, "If you know, you don't have to worry anymore, and you don't have to leave a note. How great is the oral statement?"

Ye Buqing snatched the note from him: "Be careful. Don't wrinkle it, maybe there is something on it."

Zhao Zhuorui asked: "In other words, I don't know when I put it down? Is it possible that it was a few days ago?"

Stream win: "I know this. It was not there last night. It should have appeared after 8 o'clock in the morning."

Cheng Ze touched the back of his head and dragged a chair to sit down: "There are surveillance monitors here. No matter who has been doing this with such great effort, the purpose is not simple. Add yesterday? It's yesterday? I think I can be more careful in the assassination."

Zhou Shirui asked: "Which person would it be? Could it be Maxwell's person?"

Lian Sheng held the cup and said, "Since you have sent the paper to my room, you probably don't want others to know. I assume that he has a good intention but is too malicious."

She pointed her chin and said, "Although the mysterious man could pass the surveillance monitor and sent the paper, he used his handwriting and his actions were also hastily. This shows that his situation is not good."

Zhao Zhuorui nodded: "That's the reason. The paper made by the machine may be traced out, including printing paper and machine usage records. It should be because he is inconvenient to move or unsafe."

In this era, it is more difficult to avoid the pursuit of machines than to avoid the pursuit of people. Any used electronic device will expose your movements.

Ye Buqing: "It may also be to hide himself."

Lian Sheng said: "The text and fingerprints will reveal more information. It's not us who he wants to hide."

Fang Jianchen opened his eyes wide: "Are you sure there is a fingerprint on it?"

"Not necessarily." Lian Sheng said, "The question is whether it has nothing to do with us."

Several people were silent for a moment.

Harry asked in a low voice: "So...who is he?"

Lian Sheng: "I asked you to come not to listen to you analyze this piece of paper, but to let you analyze the numbers above."

So a group of people began to fall into deep thought at the note.

Harry pointed and said, "The one behind must be time, at 8 o'clock, it's very obvious."

Ji Ban said: "Not necessarily, isn't the password necessary to be transferred?"

"Don't think too complicated," Lian Sheng said. "Since the information the other party risked his life, it should be easy to understand, not mysterious. So it may really mean eight o'clock."

Ye Buqing: "What about the front one? Room number? Channel number? Mecha model? Or which street code number?"

Zhou Shirui directly inputted the number into the light brain, clicked to enter, then looked at the result, breathed out, and said, "It may be really simple."

Everyone came over to see.

as256-287 refers to the planning number of some areas during the construction of the Sixteenth District.

The location of the airport is not far from this place, and the place where something happened tonight is almost close to it.

Everyone: "..."

Fang Jianchen asked: "Can I go back to sleep?"

Stream: "Maybe we can discuss this piece of paper again."

Everyone looked at her.

Lian Sheng signaled: "I'm sorry to drink coffee just now. I can't sleep anymore."

Everyone: "..."

No one paid attention to her at the moment, and they patted their butts and rolled back to the room.

The next day, Lian Sheng changed his clothes early in the morning and prepared to go out.

Ji Ban asked: "Did you really go there? Some people there may be. It may be because it is difficult to do something at the airport and deliberately lead the snake out of the hole."

"I will act according to the opportunity and try to find places with a lot of people. If the situation is not right, come back immediately, so don't worry about me." Lian Sheng put the monitor on his chest and put on the headphones: "You should watch it carefully, and don't act rashly. If you find something wrong, remind me."

Zhao Zhuolu: "I'll accompany you?"

Lian Sheng: "I'll go and go back quickly, and no one has to follow me. You have a higher value in staying at the base. If there are any special circumstances, you can drive a mecha to prepare for rescue."

Several people turned on their brains, nodded to show that they understood, and began to investigate at the screen.

Lian Sheng stomped his feet and went out with his backpack.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the morning in District 16 was already very lively.

Lian Sheng covered half of his face with his collar, mixed in the middle of the crowd, and slowly walked along the sidewalk.

I raised my hand and looked at the map, and was gradually approaching the numbering area.

The numbering area is quite large and stretches out. However, a large part of the area has been requisitioned by commercial enterprises and cannot get in. She has no plans to go through for the time being, just walk around the edge first.

Lian Sheng left from 7 o'clock, followed the street and walked to nearly 11 o'clock. From the pedestrian street to the commercial district, he also passed through a university town. He was a little hungry and did not find anything.

Until the morning rush hour passed, the pedestrians on the street became much deserted and were still wandering on the street.

"At this point, will the other party go back, right? Or are we wrong about what he meant?"

"Will it be so rough to define the range? I don't think something is right."

Zhou Shirui said: "Winning a row, waiting for a while. Now look at the man standing at the entrance of the commercial building thirty degrees in front of you, about 100 meters away. Can you see clearly?"

Lian Sheng was stunned for a moment and said, "I see clearly."
To be continued...