He discreetly put away the communicator into the deepest part of the storage space and covered it with some useless stuff he had. Next, he picked up the two notebooks and began to examine them.
The notebook cover was slightly stained with blood and had the stench of blood that was oxidized after coming in contact with air for a long time.
There were crooked words printed on the cover. Su Mo carefully examined it for a while, and even with his vast knowledge, he could not recognize the characters written on it.
'Are they children's doodles?'
The handwriting in the notebook was just as Liu Zhi had described. They were incomprehensible symbols that were incredibly confusing at first glance.
Even Su Mo would have been infuriated if he had risked his life to grab such incomprehensible notes, so he understood how the brothers must have felt.
Fortunately, after some careful observation, Su Mo discovered several critical points.
