After eating canned food in Ji Yushi, his physical strength has recovered a lot.

After eating, the first thing he did was to rinse his mouth in the bathroom that came with his small room. To be honest, if he hadn't had no choice, he wouldn't eat canned food, and he was a picky person.

But as Song Qinglan is more picky than him, and there are always some of the two who have to maintain good physical strength, he still forces himself to finish the meal.

After rinsing his mouth, the more picky Song Qinglan, who was already standing at the front of the air valve, asked him: "Guest Ji, have you seen these words before?"

The small room was clean, and all the tabletops and cabinets were empty. In order to prevent them from escaping, the bearded man left no tools.

The air valve is a style that can be switched inside and outside, and can unlock entry and exit through the password touch panel.

Song Qinglan has tried the password many times these days since she came, but it has no results.

Ji Yu walked over to identify it.

He hasn't seen these fonts before.

The same password touch panel is used in keyboard mode, but there are no numeric keys. Each key surface that should be a numeric key has strange symbols written on it, and they are different, and it seems that it should represent numbers.

If it corresponds to the Arabic numerals 1-9, the remaining keys are unlocking, locking, etc.

Song Qinglan said: "I've been idle these days. I've treated them as Arabic numerals and tried many arrangements and combinations. But first of all, I don't know how many digits the password is, and secondly, their meaning may not be the same as we think, and they cannot be opened."

After a blind press, this is almost useless work.

No matter how high an IQ is, it cannot crack the password from the symbols like the Heavenly Book.

At this time, both of them miss Duan Wen, who always carries various high-tech accessories on their bodies. If Duan Wen is there, they may be able to use the equipment to directly decipher the password.

"Maybe it's the language of that big beard." Ji Yushi said.

"Big Beard?" Song Qinglan reacted and said, "You mean that big man. He is like a savage. If he keeps locked up, I'll be almost the same as him."

Song Qinglan's green stubble is indeed growing very fast. If it had lasted a year or two, it would have been comparable to the bearded man.

Men's physiological structure and androgens determine the growth of hair, and Song Qinglan didn't care.

But the two stood side by side at the door. Looking down from his perspective, you could see Ji Yushi's smooth chin and delicate skin on his face... Ji Yushi was afraid that he would not have a beard.

Song Qinglan continued: "I have never heard of this bearded man's pronunciation in language. Consultant Ji, do you have any relevant impressions?"

Ji Yushi shook his head: "No."

With the rapid development of technology in the Xingyuan era, people may be exposed to all kinds of knowledge and information around the world in their lives. Some are noticed, while others are ignored by others. However, Ji Yushi said that as long as it is what he has seen, heard, and felt, it is impossible to forget it.

Because he has no ability to forget.

That's why Song Qinglan asked this.

"According to the Earth Language Map of 1420 in Xingyuan, there are currently about 7,000 languages ​​around the world, many of which are endangered language systems." Ji Yushi recalled the words that the bearded man said, "So, if I haven't heard it, it's actually normal."

As he said that, he wondered, "But if the space capsule can be created, the development of technology must be in a major environmental trend and cannot be independently formed. Arabic numerals have been popular for many years. Why do they use this not-common method?"

This is also something that Song Qinglan wonders.

Through the glass window on the air valve, you can see a long walkway outside during the rain. Like the small room they were staying at, the walkway also has white walls and floors, with bright light. The walkway is quiet, and it turns a corner at the end and leads to another direction.

The traces on the ground attracted the attention of Ji Yu.

The mottled and continuous friction marks continued from the turn to the front of their small room, like drag marks.

Ji Yushi asked: "Did he drag me in with iron chains?"

Ji Yushi asked calmly, but given his strong ability to hold grudges, he probably had already drawn a red cross on the bearded man in his heart.

Song Qinglan responded, then looked outside, comforting him, "I think the bearded man should have dragged people back more than once. These traces cannot be formed by dragging them once or twice, and I don't know which unlucky guys are all."

Does that mean that someone else has been here before they came?

If someone has come, where have those people gone?

When the rain is raining, I feel like I am thinking.

When the two returned to the rest table, a loud noise suddenly came.

It seemed as if a thunder exploded out of thin air, or a heavy object fell from the sky, and the sound made the capsule start to tremble.

Outside the small round window on the wall, the sky was bright for a moment and soon sank again.

Song Qinglan looked outside: "It's coming again."

Ji Yushi asked: "What's coming again?"

"This kind of sound often appears, but it is not regular." Song Qinglan was used to the sound. When he told Ji Yu about the guess, "Although he can't figure out where this is for the time being, shortly after each sound, the bearded man would push the cart out and then pick up a bunch of things. Look."

Ji Yushi leaned over and the two looked out the small round window together.

After a while, the bearded man indeed showed up with the cart.

The ground is stiff frozen soil and the temperature is very low.

When the bearded man gasped, he exhaled white mist. He wrapped a cotton coat with no color on his body and walked forward hunched over.

The bearded man is about two meters tall and has a burly figure. The sky is hanging down behind him so low that it seems to be within reach. He pushed the cart and walked in this indescribable world. For some reason, from the perspective of the two, the bearded man's figure showed a profound loneliness.

I saw that he had walked not far and stopped by the road.

There is a transparent fluorescent flower blooming there, which is bigger than that in the garbage mountains.

The beard took it off, stuck it on the handlebar, and continued to move forward.

Soon, the figure of the bearded man pushing the cart disappeared into the invisible nothingness.

"...Garbage Mountain." Ji Yushi murmured to himself, then turned around, "He pushed the cart, is he going to that garbage mountain?"

Outside the window, various aurora lights passed by the sky in waves.

The blue-green, purple, the clear pupils of the aurora flashed through the rainy season, illuminating his face and even counting his eyelashes clearly.

Song Qinglan withdrew her gaze: "Yes, maybe she is going to pick up things again, we were all picked up by him from there."

After a brief quiet.

Ji Yu, who had not stopped thinking, spoke: "Captain Song, it may be a magnetic field."

He was very smart and his mind was very fast: "Those metal equipment piled up into mountains and those cans were probably attracted by some special magnetic field. The same is true for our capsules. Every time that sound appears, foreign objects are sucked in."

"You are right." Song Qinglan agreed, and then expressed a guess she had made over the past few days. "I suspect that this space capsule and that big beard were all attracted by this mysterious magnetic field."

It can actually absorb the capsule capsule in the process of transition. Where is this place?

Neither of them found the answer.

"We have to go out," said Song Qinglan, "so when he comes back next time, we have to seize the opportunity."

*

The bearded man is very happy.

This time he gained a lot. Not only did he pick up a brand new pot, a whole box of picture albums, but he also picked up several boxes of cans of beer.

Pushing a full cart of items, he returned to the capsule, hummed a few tunes, and drank a box of beer while looking at the new album.

After hangover, he woke up with a headache. It took him a long time to remember that there were two travelers locked in the small room.

He doesn't want to starve these time travelers to death.

So he picked up and saw the canned lunch meat I picked up with the beautiful time traveler last time, so he took another can and prepared to throw it into the small room to feed it.

But as soon as he opened the small grid, he saw the tall time traveler sitting at the door and looking at him coldly.

This high time traveler has been here for a long time.

When he first picked him up, the bearded man felt that he was in danger. The hard muscles, neat body lines, and decisive eyes all showed that he was not a good target. Therefore, even if he took advantage of the time travel and was weak, the bearded man felt that he was a cruel lion. He would fight back at any time as long as he got the chance.

Therefore, some time ago, the bearded man only gave him food once a day, and only gave him less delicious vegetarian food, which was pitifully small.

The bearded man wants to keep this time traveler weak.

But after these few days, this time traveler has not been hungry and honest.

Now I dare to stare at him.

The bearded man angrily cursed Balabala, then threw the canned lunch meat in his hand into the small grid.

The tall time traveler suddenly stood up.

The bearded man was alert, but saw the tall time traveler pointing to the next.

A man lay straight on the ground, motionless, and the blanket covered from his feet to his head.

Only dead people can be so concealed.

The bearded man's blue eyes were widened.

The tall time traveler had no expression on his face, picked up the canned lunch meat, pulled it open with a "bang", and then enjoyed it alone - for the sake of eating, the tall time traveler might have killed his companion wearing the same clothes.

The bearded man is so angry.

He smashed the air valve hard, then turned around and left.

The heavy body stumbled in the aisle, with dull and rapid footsteps, with unspeakable anger.

The bearded man returned to the place he often stayed and turned around, his eyes fell on the gun he picked up. The black gun body emitted a cold light, and the energy magazine was still full, and it was a high-end product.
To be continued...