After flipping through several pages of notes, I finally found nothing.
Punctuation marks, words, sentences and paragraphs are things that are easy to detect. Due to the sensitivity developed in daily work, Yang Siming identified these things in his notes.
From there it goes one step further, between words and sentences.
Certain words with very short bytes but frequent occurrences begin to come into view.
Based on their location and number, Yang Siming had an instinctive premonition.
This thing.
——These words are very similar to short prepositions in modern English!
To put it simply, the same words as ‘to’, ‘do’ and ‘of’ exist in this otherworldly language.
"It's a perfect match."
"Why are they so similar..."
Yang Siming's eyes became serious.
People who have studied different languages will basically have a very sensitive understanding of grammar.
He happens to be this kind of person who travels around the world all year round.
Then, a bold hypothesis began to emerge.
I can travel from the earth to here, so is it possible that the language of another world has some kind of connection with the earth...
Boom——
Suddenly, a powerful thunder roared directly above the mansion.
At the same time, Yang Siming was interrupted from thinking.
"uh-huh?"
He instinctively looked out the window, and then his attention was completely attracted to it.
Right in front of me, a detail that I hadn't noticed before was right there.
Outside the window——
It's a rainy night sky, with lightning and thunder, wind and rain.
Although there were no strong winds to stir up the showers, the messy night wind still carried the rain and wreaked havoc on the earth.
However, less than one meter away from him, the scene that caught his eye was obviously contrary to common sense.
——There is not a drop of rain on the windows!
Anyone with a bit of common sense.
We all know that on a stormy night, rain will fall on the windows.
"hehe."
"It's getting more and more interesting."
Yang Siming couldn't help but laugh out loud when he discovered that it was completely inconsistent with his world view, but it was extremely consistent with the matter of time travel.
Mysterious power, this is definitely some kind of mysterious power!
Now that the existing methods cannot solve the problem, he absolutely welcomes this kind of thing that cannot be restrained by common sense.
What if this is my way out!
Yang Siming immediately stood up from the chair, loosened the window buckle, and then pushed the window open with force.
The rain curtain fell in front of my eyes in a slightly messy manner, like fishing nets tangled together after fishing.
At the same time, gusts of wind filled with water vapor blew into the room all the time.
And it’s this messy rain——
When they approached the house, they were all blocked two meters away by an invisible force.
Something invisible to the naked eye is preventing the raindrops from approaching the house!
This is the real reason why there is no rain on the windows.
Although it can be explained far-fetchedly with scientific knowledge, such as the wind direction caused by special circumstances...
But at this time, it would be too far-fetched.
"After all, we have traveled through time..."
"When the guy called reality talks to you in declarative sentences, it's better to adapt as soon as possible..."
Snapped--
Yang Siming reached out and patted his forehead.
The touch of the cold palm made him sober up immediately.
Yang Siming was very excited.
He likes to deal with the unknown.
Traveling through his previous career of nearly thirty years, Yang Siming has always insisted on his job as a librarian.
Or a book collector.
Although it sounds ordinary, his profession is still obviously different from that of a normal librarian.
Ordinary librarians do not need to travel around the world for more than 300 days a year, nor do they need to be proficient in all kinds of weird and special skills.
The reason why Yang Siming needs this is because of the place where he works.
It’s called [World Digital Library].
A public welfare library that exists on the Internet.
The main content of his work is to travel to various parts of the world to preserve data records for the originals of various rare books in the world, and finally upload them to libraries for people to read.
Even the work that was being done before——
In other words, he was buried to death by the underground ruins in the northern part of Hashimiya... Before traveling through time——
Yang Siming recorded precious ancient graphic and textual materials in the newly discovered ruins to provide them for researchers or enthusiasts around the world to read.
It's a pity that he died on the spot on Earth, and his friends who were close to him must also...
"Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Not wanting to let his pessimistic mood affect him, Yang Siming simply stuck his head out of the window and looked around.
The villa was silent in the rainy night, with only the candlelight lighting up a window.
And with this only light, he stood by the window and tried his best to take in all the scenery into his eyes.
Through the view from the window, he confirmed that he was now on the second floor of the villa.
Looking from left to right, this villa has three floors.
The house I am in is located on the left side of the second floor. It should be an ordinary bedroom.
It was pretty much what he had guessed.
Under a reasonable productivity environment, the previous owner of this body lived a pretty good life, at least not like he had to worry about food and drink.
"not bad."
After completing the observation in a circle, Yang Siming nodded with satisfaction.
The structure of the house is standard and there is nothing unusual in the house that can be seen at a glance.
As a homeowner in a different world, it feels good.
It would be even better if the soul of the original owner of the body appeared and used it as fusion material.
call--
After the window is opened, the wind from outside naturally begins to flow in.
This made Yang Siming feel a chill.
"It's a bit cold."
He quickly walked to the closet and opened the door.
He was currently wearing a set of white pajamas, which he probably had just changed into before going to bed. For the sake of the next activities, he took out a pair of trousers and a shirt from the closet and changed into them.
It was this action that brought new discoveries to Yang Siming.
In addition to the clothes for daily wear, the owner of the wardrobe actually also preserved a set of flashy Western-style aristocratic clothes, full of the style of European court movies at the end of the last century.
Compared with those old furniture, this thing is definitely worth a lot of money!
After changing his clothes, Yang Siming finally searched the room.
There were very few useful items. Except for some scattered metal coins locked in the cabinet on the desk, I only found a bunch of copper keys. After I picked it up casually, there was nothing noteworthy in the room.
Let's go out of the room and take a look.
For such a big house, take advantage of the darkness to get a good feel for the terrain.
Being able to figure out the internal structure of the house first while avoiding people will definitely be beneficial to you without any harm.
Boom——
There was another thunder, interrupting Yang Siming's movements at the same time as he pushed the door open.
The hand that opened the door froze in the air, motionless.