The rainy night outside the window proves that there is some kind of force interfering with the rain beating on the window.

So why is this force interfering in this way?

The deeper reason, due to the lack of information, is left aside.

But one thing is clear -

This mysterious power keeps the rainwater out of the window, and according to the result, it encloses the entire mansion and achieves a certain level of 'isolation'.

At the same time, the 'people' or 'things' that cause this phenomenon.

It should be located inside the mansion.

Does wandering around the mansion recklessly arouse the other person's idea, or does it cause some unexpected change?

Take a step back.

If there is something that guards this power......

Can you handle it yourself?

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Facing the empty hallway, as empty as a secluded 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 picked up the illegible notebook.

Immediately, the faint murmur began to talk to itself.

"It's a bit beyond imagination......

"But isn't the crossing itself a very incredible thing?"

"Now, then, make a bold guess."

"The words on this notebook may be related to the world before I traveled through them, and there is even a possibility that I have successfully deciphered them myself."

"First of all, let's use the most common Latin alphabet."

“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 grammatical 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,....."

"And in the interval of two-character phrases, the likes of S and O are common......"

That's right, Yang Siming applied encryption to the content of the note to crack it.

Text encryption on Earth!

Immediately after, something even more unbelievable happened.

It was exactly the same as his previous instincts, and it worked!

Make use of the Latin alphabet –

That is, the alphabetic order habits of the modern English matrix, and the words he gradually deciphered actually matched its grammatical rules exactly, and clear bytes such as 'is', 'to', and "of" began to emerge!

The rules of the earth's writing have been successfully applied to the words of another world?

"If Mr. Chomsky had been here, I would have felt very lucky......"

couldn't help it, Yang Siming remembered a linguistic expert he had met.

With a population of 7 billion on earth, I am afraid that I am the only one who can translate into languages of other worlds by himself.

Of course, the result of the translation is even more staggering than this one.

Could it be that this diary was written in a different shape of 'English'......

Boom –

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Suddenly, an unprecedented roar of thunder interrupted Yang Siming's work.

And next was the door he had just closed.

It was actually knocked from the outside by someone else!

In an instant, the muscles in Yang Siming's neck tightened, and his eyes subconsciously narrowed.

When he looked down the hallway just now, it was still pitch black outside, and he couldn't even see a ghost.

In just a few minutes, there's a movement?

Who is knocking on the door from the outside now?

Or—

What's that!

Things did start to conform to their own conjectures, but they were the least desirable of all.

At this time, the other party knocked directly on the door outside, how should I respond?

You can't go up and open the door generously, right?

In case there's a monster in a white nurse's uniform with an iron triangle on its head, or a terrible psychosis with skin peeled off and flesh leaking from the top and bottom.

Then give him a kick to open the door!

Click-

Just when Yang Siming was thinking about it, something happened that made him even more speechless.

As a shield to protect yourself from the dark corridor, this door is the last line of defense.

With this click.

With a slight twist of the doorknob, it opened......

I should have locked the door just now!

While Yang Siming was helpless, the scene behind the door also appeared in front of him again.

However, it is a little different from the terrifying monsters in the imagination.

Pulling open the door was a young woman dressed in a black and white maid outfit holding a candlestick.

As for the characteristics......

This girl is not beautiful.

Even if the old candlelight flickered, even if the shadows around her spread on her body, even if the rough maid's costume seriously obscured the girl's graceful figure.

Even so, it's hard to hide its thrilling beauty!

The pale blonde daisy-like hair fell softly down to the hips, the delicate facial features were set off by the flush on her face, and the black and white old-fashioned maid dress made her feel a little more lovely

And what is even more terrible on the basis of this conquering appearance is that under the slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes full of autumn water are flashing like stars staring at Yang Siming.

A few meters away, I even saw the nostalgia of my own reflection in the eyes of the other party.

A young girl, nothing more!

Yang Siming is sure that even in the 21st century before he crossed over, he had never seen a beauty of this level after 'rushing' waves on the Internet for more than ten years!

Not to mention that this is still the case now-

Then the maiden spoke:

"Young master, the thunder outside is so loud!"

"Villanica...... Veranica ........"

The delicate tone trembled, and fear appeared in the pitiful eyes.

In front of Yang Siming, the girl seemed to be frightened by the thunder, and could only come to the master's room to seek comfort.

In addition to one hand holding the candlestick, the girl's other arm also wrapped helplessly around her body.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, this action also completely revealed her bumpy figure.

Any man with normal aesthetics must not be able to refuse such a temptation.

Immediately, Yang Siming spoke as a matter of course:

"Don't be too afraid."

"If you don't mind, young master, I can accompany you for a while."

“......”

"You ....."

"You wish I had answered, right?"

"Unknown 'existence'."

At first, the girl's eyes flashed with a color called surprise.

But soon, Yang Siming's words made her expression freeze on her face. Maintaining her incomprehensible eyes, the girl thought for a moment before she began to sputter, like a weak little animal, to tell her own helplessness and confusion:

"Less...... Master. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Villanica...... How could Veranika ......"

"If you want to come in and talk to me."

"Then instead of being frightened by the thunder, I feel that it is a more reasonable reason to find that the owner has not slept 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 confident because he had guessed everything.

"Your purpose is to get me out of this room."

"Right?"

“......”

Yang Siming's imposing rhetorical question was not answered.

And the girl's eyes became more and more cold under his strong tone.

The aura of danger is like a beast that chooses to devour people!

However, in the face of such a 'girl', unlike the honest physical reaction, Yang Siming immediately put a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth:

"In the middle of the night, the beautiful maid came running to give her a hug."

"This kind of old bridge that even science fiction writers have given up and don't use, can still be used."

"It's too old, isn't it?"

In response, the girl who called herself Villanika bowed her head slightly, her expression completely darkened.

It's as if you've been hit to the nail on the head during a confrontation, and the other party doesn't say a word!