When I walked to Jing’s building, my colleagues had already finished get off work.
On days when there are no meetings, everyone wants to grow wings and fly home as soon as the o'clock comes.
Don't waste a single second of your personal time.
Yun Tuan looked at the locked door, shook his head helplessly, and went straight back to the apartment.
[Two to one targeted poverty alleviation——]
[Cloud]: Bosses, aren’t you going to train today?
[和和和和]: When eating takoyaki, don’t cue.
[Jing Yu]: The professor has a certain inference about the pronunciation of the text in the last chapter. The file has been sent to the mailbox. You can try it. @云团
[Cloud]: Good boss!
It's hard to explain the ups and downs in a short period of time. Yun Tuan ignored it. After downloading the file, several independent videos popped up.
In the picture, there is an old man with gray hair and a somewhat fairy-like spirit. He explained in detail his speculation on each word, from its origin to its structure, as well as some relationships in the cultural system.
Each video only guesses one word, and adding up, there are dozens of videos.
The old man is energetic, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed reading glasses, and has a soothing tone.
Yun Tuan carefully wrote down the homophones of each word on the white paper and put them together according to the order in the secret book.
But the homophones inexplicably form sentences with unclear meaning——
【Don’t pry.
No approach allowed.
Sludge belongs underground, not in the sky.
A hundred-foot-long wild fox lost its head and ran away wildly. It is your luck to sacrifice your body...】
She put the pen aside and scratched her head in confusion.
It is easy for people to combine fragmented information based on common sense, even if the things themselves are not relevant.
Yun Tuan read it several times and found it ridiculous. She chose the homophones at random, shuffled them in order, and then put them together, so this inexplicable sentence would appear?
Did someone give her any psychological hints when she wasn't paying attention?
Psychological hints embedded in the details of life are difficult to detect. When people are not aware of it, the people behind the scenes have already completed the information implantation, through billboards, marketing accounts, or other commonplace things.
Yun Tuan decisively spread this information to the group.
While waiting for a reply, she fiddled with the monitor and adjusted the position of the power strip to eliminate safety hazards as much as possible.
Ding——
[Jing Yu]: Block E of Yinxi fell down. According to what you said, the situation has been broken.
[Cloud]: It is skewed in an uncontrollable direction. Could this information be that someone reached an agreement with the park and deliberately released smoke bombs to disrupt the viewing and hearing?
[Jing Yu]: It’s unlikely. I think it’s only possible for more advanced creatures than humans to accurately predict your behavior.
Yun Tuan’s fingertips paused.
Also, human beings can never escape the prison of time, but maybe, in the eyes of other civilizations, time is just a toy left to babies to play with.
It may not be difficult at all to speculate on the behavior pattern of a "lower creature".
[Jing Yu]: Perhaps, you can understand that someone is trying to send you a message. Judging from the tone, there are more than one.
[Jing Yu]: I don’t rule out the possibility of it being refined.
Yun Tuan looked at the message and nodded subconsciously. The pieced together text was aloof, prohibiting humans from snooping, and at the same time encouraging them to fall into paradise and use themselves as sacrifices.
Very contradictory.
She thought for a while and replied:
[Yun Tuan]: Okay, I understand. Once you become proficient in the spell, you can find a white mouse and try it.
Reply almost instantly.
[Jing Yu]: Well, Jing’s family has a lot of them underground. I’ll report them when the time comes and we’ll be able to use them, little witch.
Yun Tuan looked at the three words at the end of the sentence and subconsciously twirled the corners of his clothes, his amber pupils filled with a glimmer of light.