Chapter 3 Old-fashioned late-night plot
The rainy night outside the window proves that there is some kind of force interfering with the rain hitting the window.
So why does this power want to interfere in this way?
The deeper reason is due to insufficient information.
But one thing is clear -
this mysterious power isolates the rain outside the window, and based on the results, it circles the entire mansion to achieve a certain level of 'isolation'.
At the same time, the 'person' or 'thing' that causes this phenomenon.
It is supposed to be located inside the mansion.
Will my reckless wandering around the mansion arouse the other person's ideas, or trigger some unexpected changes?
Let’s take a step back.
If there is something guarding this kind of power,
can I deal with it?
——Facing
the empty corridor, as empty as a quiet secret room.
Yang Siming retracted his toes thoughtfully and closed the door slowly and carefully.
Turn around.
He purposefully walked back to the desk where he had woken up, and then picked up the notebook with unintelligible words.
Immediately, an undetectable murmur began to mutter to himself.
"Although this is a bit beyond imagination"
"But time travel itself is a very incredible thing, isn't it?" "
Now, let's make a bold guess."
"Perhaps the words in this notebook are the same as those before my time travel. The world is related, and there is even a possibility that I can successfully decipher it myself."
"First, let's use the most common Latin alphabet system."
"A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J , K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y, Z. According to the syntax interval and frequency of use, the most commonly used is E, with a probability of 11.1607, Followed by A, with a probability of 8.4966."
"As for the two-character short words between them, S, O and the like are common."
Yes, Yang Siming used encryption to crack the content of the notes.
Text encryption on Earth!
Immediately afterwards, something even more unbelievable happened.
It was completely consistent with his previous intuition. This method actually worked!
Using the Latin alphabet,
that is, the letter order habits of the modern English mother tongue, the text he gradually deciphered actually completely conformed to its grammatical rules. Clear bytes such as 'is''to' and 'of' have begun to emerge!
Are the writing rules of Earth successfully applied to writing in other worlds?
"If Mr. Chomsky were here, he would definitely consider me very lucky."
Yang Siming couldn't help but think of a linguistics expert he had met.
With a population of 7 billion on earth, I am probably the only one who can personally translate languages from other worlds.
Of course, compared to this matter, the result of the translation is even more shocking.
Could it be that this diary was written in a different form of 'English'
?
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, an unprecedented roar of thunder interrupted Yang Siming's work.
And right behind him was the door he just closed.
It was actually knocked from the outside by someone else!
For a moment, the muscles in Yang Siming's neck tightened and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.
When he looked into the corridor just now, it was still dark outside, and he couldn't even see a ghost.
In just a few minutes, there was movement?
Who is knocking on the door from outside now?
Or rather -
what is that!
Things did start to match my guess, but it turned out to be the least expected situation.
At this time, the other party knocks on the door directly. How should I respond?
You can't just go up and open the door openly, right?
What if there is a monster behind him wearing a white nurse uniform with an iron triangle on his head, or a terrifying mental illness with skin peeled off from all over and flesh leaking out?
Then give him a kick to open the door and kill him!
Click -
just as Yang Siming was thinking, something happened that made him even more speechless.
As a shield between yourself and the dark corridor, this door can be called the last line of defense.
With this click.
The door handle opened with a slight twist.
I should have blocked the door lock just now!
While Yang Siming felt helpless, the scene behind the door appeared in front of him again.
However, it is a little different from the scary monsters you imagined.
The person who opened the door was a young woman wearing a black and white maid uniform, holding a candlestick in her hand.
As for characteristics,
this girl is incredibly beautiful.
Even though the old candlelight kept swaying, even though the surrounding shadows were cast on her body, even though the rough maid uniform severely obscured the girl's graceful figure.
Even so, it is difficult to conceal its breathtaking beauty!
Her pale golden daisy-like long hair fell softly to her hips, and her delicate facial features were highlighted by the blush on her face. The black and white old-fashioned maid's dress actually gave her a bit of cuteness, and she conquered people's hearts here
. What's basically more terrible about his appearance is that under the slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes full of autumn water are staring at Yang Siming with the light of stars.
A few meters away, you can even see your own reflection in the other person's eyes with nostalgia.
A beautiful young girl is nothing more than this!
Yang Siming can be sure that even in the 21st century before he traveled through time, he had never seen such a beautiful woman after surfing the Internet for more than ten years!
Not to mention that this is still the case now -
then, the girl spoke:
"Master, the thunder outside is so loud!"
"Veranika. Veranika"
her delicate tone was trembling, endearing. There was fear in his eyes.
Right in front of Yang Siming, the girl seemed to be frightened by the thunder and had no choice but to come to the master's room to seek comfort.
In addition to holding the candlestick with one hand, the girl's other arm was helplessly hugging her body.
Whether intentional or not, this action also fully exposed her curvy figure.
Any man with normal aesthetics would be unable to resist such a temptation.
Then, Yang Siming said as he should:
"Don't be too afraid."
"If you don't mind, Master, I can stay with you for a while." "
."
"You"
"You want me to answer like this, right?"
"Unknown' Existence'."
At first, surprise flashed through the girl's eyes.
But soon, what Yang Siming said later made her expression freeze. Maintaining her puzzled eyes, the girl thought for a moment, then began to hesitate and express her helplessness and confusion like a weak animal:
"Young Master."
"What are you talking about?"
"Veranika. How is that possible, Veranika?"
"If you want to come in and have a heart-to-heart talk with me." "
Then compared to being frightened by the thunder, I think it is a more reasonable reason to find that the master was up late at night and then come to check the ward."
This time , Yang Siming directly interrupted the girl's performance, and his eyes began to become more confident because his guess was correct.
"Your purpose is to get me out of this room."
"That's right?"
"."
Yang Siming's powerful rhetorical question did not receive a reply.
The girl's eyes also became colder under his strong tone.
The dangerous aura is like a wild beast that chooses people to eat!
However, facing such a 'girl', Yang Siming's body reaction was different from the honest one. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Yang Siming's mouth: "
In the middle of the night, the beautiful maid ran to throw herself into my arms."
"Even science fiction novelists have already seen this kind of thing." The old plot that has been abandoned and unused can still be used."
"Isn't it too outdated?"
In response to him, the girl who called herself Veranika gently lowered her head, letting her expression completely fall into darkness. .
It's like being hit to the core during a confrontation, but the other party doesn't say a word!
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