Prepare to be on the edge of your seats! Will Bo Jinyan crack the code and get past the door? What will he find there? Nothing good, I'm afraid . . .
Warning! From Ch 52 to Ch 56 (end of Volume 1), the story will feature descriptions of violence and injuries, some of them graphic. There is also use of vulgarities in this chapter, but these have not been censored as they are part of the clues Bo Jinyan has been given.
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Translator: shl
Editor/ Proofreader: Anks
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"Sheisegg，（她是个鸡蛋）
Fu～ckmyegg.（操～我的蛋）
Sheishero，（她是个英雄）
killmyhero.（杀了我的英雄）
Shelikehe，（她喜欢他）
whoiswatching.（谁又在窥探）
Whenshesendmeschool，（当她把我送到学校）
Imadeamonster.（我制造了一头怪物）"
*T/N These lines in English appear as they were in the online novel; I've only italicised them so that they can be distinguished from the rest of the text. I've also left the corresponding original Chinese text beside the lines for comparison. In the rest of the chapter, the lines in italics appear as they were in the online novel.
The sentences were awkward and words were wrongly used, but the meaning of each word was clear.
Bo Jinyan looked quietly at the words.
Suddenly, the screen flashed, and all the words disappeared.
Then, a huge '10' flashed on the screen.
'9'
The countdown had begun.
Bo Jinyan's expression turned grave.
However, he had already committed the entire poem to memory.
Sheisegg，fu～ckmyegg.
Sheishero，killmyhero.
......
E?G?6?2?1?14？......
No, it should be --
H。
I。
......
Shelikehe，whoiswatching.
......
S。
'I' am watching.
......
A fierce radiance flashed across Bo Jinyan's face and the final two lines of the poem surfaced again in his mind.
M、O、N。
It was that phrase --
"Hi，Simon。"
At this point, '5' had just flashed on the screen.
As Bo Jinyan walked hurriedly to the digital lock, his mind had already detailed the computations at high speed:
"HISIMON。
89199131514"
It was the simplest password that the flower cannibal had ever used.
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