Xiaolan returned to the office again and closed the door.
"2065, 2066, 2067, 2068...2078, 2079..."
I have to say that once women are serious about a relationship, they are really terrifying and will directly adopt a brute force strategy like the "Nevada exhaustive method".
But more than two thousand mistakes also made Xiaolan exhausted, and she couldn't help yawning.
"This won't work... I won't find anything even if I try till dawn..."
Xiaolan, feeling a little discouraged, lay on the coffee table.
"I guess we still need to infer what number Shinichi might have set..."
Thinking of this, Xiaolan began to recall the things Shinichi liked, but before she could think of it, she was awakened by the roaring sound of an engine outside the road.
"Oh my god, this is so annoying!!"
Looking at the speeding racers, Xiaolan walked to the window and watched them go away angrily.
"4649? What are you talking about in the middle of the night? Please give me some advice!" Xiaolan complained angrily.
This thought made Xiaolan stunned for a moment, and then she recalled an incident that happened with Shinichi before.
It was probably when Shinichi was riding the bus one time, he was muttering to himself while looking at the passing vehicles.
Then, after asking, Xiaolan found out that the other party was looking at the homophones of the sales numbers to practice cracking the codes.
Later, Shinichi also told her that there are no numbers "42" and "49" because the homophones of these two numbers sound like "dead person" and "death".
Shinichi then noticed a license plate number that didn't appear on the car's license plate while driving next to him.
In the end, the two of them called the police and successfully organized a robbery crime, which left a deep impression on Xiaolan.
"If it's a voice, what would the password be?"
Xiaolan held her phone in her hands and pondered: "But if we use the homophone to figure it out, there shouldn't be any problem...
For example, '4062' Holmes...'
Thinking of this, Xiaolan tried to press the button again, but the screen still quietly displayed an error, and then bounced back to the password lock state.
"Wait... I remember Holmes' name was "Sherlock"... That would be "4869..."
Xiaolan dragged her chin and thought about converting it into a homophone in her mind, and entered it with a try-it attitude: "Well, let's give it a try..."
Without much hope, Xiaolan entered the string of numbers into the keyboard and immediately clicked OK.
“Ding ding…”
The next moment, the ringing of the cell phone made Xiaolan stunned.
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