Traveling through another world, I can see the experience bar

[Brain Storage, the first few chapters are written a bit slowly. When you start to stare at this book, the ancient gods start to turn your brain. 】

On the floor of the porch, there was a "fish" lying horizontally.

To be precise, it is a dead fish corpse with a human face.

The gray-brown scales were stained with water under the firelight, and the turbid eyeballs stared at the ceiling, with vaguely human features. The putrid smell mixed with the salty smell of sea water penetrated straight into the nose.

Lu Yuan stared at the thing under his feet, covering his nose with his hands, his voice tightened:

"Time travel is time travel...show me this at the beginning, is it too weird?"

The firewood crackled in the fireplace, and the dim firelight cast distorted shadows on the walls.

As an unlucky mineral hunter, Lu Yuan was hiding from a black bear in the mountains one second, and the next second he was dragged to this ghost place.

Compared to the bear that wanted to eat people, although the thing in front of me was disgusting, it was dead at least.

At least you don’t have to worry about dying in the next second.

Lu Yuan frowned, carefully raised his foot and touched it lightly.

The "fish" was motionless.

"Really dead?"

He waited for a while to confirm that the thing was completely silent, then picked up the clothes nearby and wrapped the shoes, put his feet against the side of the "fish", and moved it away little by little.

The smooth touch spread along the soles of the shoes, and Lu Yuan got goosebumps all over his body.

As for whether the smell was contagious or not - it was no longer something he could consider. He has been full since he appeared.

After finally moving the heavy and greasy corpse to the corner of the porch, Lu Yuan felt that the fishy smell of the 'dead fish' was almost soaking him.

After Lu Yuan made sure that he had not come into direct contact with the turbid mucus, he turned around and looked at the house.

Entering the door is a slightly spacious porch. There are shoe cabinets and several small cabinets on the left hand side. On one of the cabinets is a copper rotary phone, and next to it is a notepad full of numbers and names.

There is no living room in the traditional sense on the first floor. There is a large area on the entire floor filled with bottles and jars of various sizes and two small beds side by side.

A yellowish curtain hangs between the two beds.

The dim light bulb hangs above the head, shaking slightly when there is a slight movement.

The shelves are filled with glass bottles of various sizes, containing some unnamed plant roots soaked in them, and some even look like the organs of some kind of animal.

Lu Yuan approached a dusty jar and squinted his eyes to look at the yellow label on it.

It was a string of characters that had never been seen before. It looked like a kind of Latin.

"I can't understand it at all..."

Lu Yuan frowned, because this was not good news. If he couldn't understand the language, whether he could survive in this world would be a problem.

But as soon as this idea came into Lu Yuan's mind, his brain seemed to have grown something, and then he felt dizzy.

Then a strange scene happened.

Because the unfamiliar characters in front of me began to squirm, rotate, and disassemble like living creatures.

In just two seconds, those words that looked like "earthworm" were arranged into Chinese characters that Lu Yuan was familiar with.

——[Dried rhizomes of red leaf grass]

At the same time, a small black frame suddenly appeared in the lower right corner of Lu Yuan's vision, followed by a line of small gray words. Then appeared and disappeared in the blink of an eye:

[Imperial Language - Reading: +1, 1/1000]

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

Is it an illusion?

Lu Yuan quickly looked at the other bottle next to him.

The process of text distortion and reorganization appeared again. Although it was still a bit laborious, the speed was significantly faster.

[Trifoliate hemp extract (use this to soothe pain)]

[Imperial Language - Reading: +1, 2/1000]

"Bring your own translator, do you have proficiency?" The panic in Lu Yuan's heart calmed down a little, "You will be given a golden finger by traveling through time. Don't deceive me."

In this strange and unfamiliar place, being able to read words means having the ability to obtain information. In short, at least Lu Yuan will not starve to death.

Bypassing the infirmary, Lu Yuan carefully walked around the building and quickly determined one thing:

This is indeed the home of that "fish".

In the bedroom on the first floor, there are daily necessities on the desk, and there are also some used clothes and scattered items piled among them.

Some old-looking newspapers were thrown in the corner, covered with dust.

The second floor was filled with all kinds of books, so I didn’t read them carefully.

Because in the notepad on the bedroom table on the first floor, Lu Yuan dug out a few pieces of paper with neat handwriting, which roughly recorded the general information of the owner of this room and his recent itinerary.

The first piece of good news:

The guy who has turned into a 'fish' seems to be a doctor, and he has a good reputation in this area. This can be seen from the fragmented patient status and billing records on the paper.

The second one is more like an unexpected surprise than "good news".

Because there is a notice recorded on the paper.

The notice read: [I am going to the royal capital to study medicine, so the clinic is temporarily closed. If you don't return for a long time, you have entrusted a friend to take care of you. ——Leisen]

Lu Yuan looked back at the "fish" in the corner, smacking his lips.

Because until the moment Lu Yuan was summoned, the doctor himself - or the "humanoid fish" was already lying at the door.

Advanced studies? Perhaps in a sense, it has "graduated".

This lie is very low-level. As long as there are neighbors who pay attention, the lights in the room will betray his whereabouts sooner or later, but it seems that he has no neighbors.

Suddenly Lu Yuan realized that this was an excellent cover for him.

"Since the doctor has chosen to declare to the outside world that he has "entrusted a friend", how about I pretend to be that friend from now on?"

In this place without any identity documents, the identity of a doctor friend can save Lu Yuan from countless troubles.

The premise is that Lu Yuan has to figure out what this unlucky guy named Laisen got into, and that he really just lied and didn't really make friends.

Lu Yuan sat back on the chair and opened the notepad. He did not read from the beginning, but directly turned to the last few pages.

December 15th (two days ago)

“The time to wake up is getting less and less...The sea in my dreams is calling me...My time to wake up is getting less and less... I have a hunch that I don’t have much time left... I hope that ritual can save me..."

The handwriting was scrawled, and even part of the paper was punctured by the tip of the pen. It was obvious that the person who wrote was in extreme anxiety and madness.

"Ritual?"

Lu Yuan's heart skipped a beat and he continued to turn forward.

December 03

"Damn it! The 'Strange Dream' on the Iron Whale is actually contagious! Many doctors have obviously been exposed to those crew members... Why am I the only one who is infected... Do I also have to go to the Night Watch? No, they will clean me up! Fortunately, there are still some Light Silver Grass, I still have time!"