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 reasons are left aside due to lack of 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 caused this phenomenon.
It should be located inside the mansion.
Will my reckless wandering around the mansion arouse the other person's thoughts, or trigger some unexpected changes?
Let’s take a step back.
If there was something guarding this power...
Can you handle it yourself?
————
Facing an empty corridor, it's like 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 isn't time travel itself a very incredible thing?"
"Now, let's make a bold guess."
"The words in this notebook may be related to the world before I traveled through it, and there is even a possibility that I can successfully decipher it myself."
"First, just use the most common Latin alphabet system."
,Z. According to the syntax interval and frequency of use, the most commonly used one is E, with a probability of , followed by A, with a probability of,..."
"And in the two-character short words with intervals, S, O and the like are common..."
Yes, Yang Siming applied encryption to the contents of the notes to crack them.
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 words 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 extremely lucky..."
Unable to help himself, Yang Siming thought of a linguistics expert he had met.
There are 7 billion people on earth, and 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'...
Boom——
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 tensed and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.
When he looked into the corridor just now, it was still pitch black 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 it is!
Things did begin 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 you 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 parts of his body and flesh leaking out?
Then give him a kick to open the door and kill him! What should I do?
Click——
Just as Yang Siming was thinking, something happened that left 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 turned slightly and it opened...
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 features…
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 seriously obscured the girl's graceful figure.
Even so, it is difficult to conceal its breathtaking beauty!
Her pale golden daisy-like long hair falls softly to her hips, and her delicate facial features are highlighted by the blush on her face. The black and white old-fashioned maid's dress makes her even more cute.
What's even more terrible on the basis of this appearance that conquers people's hearts 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 pregnant girl is nothing more than this!
Yang Siming can be sure that even in the 21st century before he time traveled, 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 tender tone was trembling, and there was fear in her loving eyes.
Right in front of Yang Siming, the girl seemed to be frightened by the thunder, and she could only come to the master's room to seek comfort.
In addition to holding the candlestick with one hand, the girl's other arm also hugged her body helplessly.
Whether intentional or not, this action also fully exposed her curvy figure.
Any man with normal aesthetics would be unable to resist such temptation.
Immediately, Yang Siming spoke naturally:
"Don't be too afraid."
"If you don't mind, Master, I can stay with you for a while."
"..."
"you....."
"Is that what you want me to answer?"
"Unknown 'being'."
At the beginning, a color called surprise flashed in 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 before she began to hesitate, expressing her helplessness and confusion like a weak animal:
"Young...Master."
"What are you talking about?"
"Veranika...how could Veranika..."
"If you want to come in and talk to me."
"In that case, rather than being frightened by the thunder, I think it would be a more reasonable reason to find out that the owner was up late at night and then come to check the room."
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."
"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 reacted differently from his honest body, and a contemptuous smile appeared on Yang Siming's lips:
"In the middle of the night the beautiful maid came running to hug me."
"This kind of old plot that even science fiction writers have given up on 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 fall completely into darkness.
It's like being hit at a critical point during a confrontation, and the other party doesn't say a word!