Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

He Shujun and Ding Yi subconsciously turned to look at the person who came.

It was a 30-year-old man with a haggard and dignified expression. He looked at the two mission workers as if he had seen some scourge.He didn't dare to make too much noise, but kept chattering: "What are you doing...why did you come to this ghost place on your own initiative?!"

He Shujun said: "We don't know..."

"Is there anyone in this city who doesn't know that the museum is full of lunatics?!" the man said incredulously, "Damn, damn... Hasn't the people from the transportation department done their propaganda yet! Are you here to die?"

He Shujun rolled her eyes and said helplessly, "Please...we really don't know what happened. Can you explain it to us?"

The man stared at them for a moment, then said deflatedly, "Come with me. I'm the doctor in this museum."

Museums, doctors.These two words seem out of place when paired together.However, the doctor now appears to be the only sane person in the museum.

"They're all crazy."

This was the first sentence the doctor said after returning to the infirmary and sitting down.

His temper is a little grumpy and straightforward, and his tone of voice always has a choking tone, but judging from his behavior of taking the two tourists who strayed into the museum back to his infirmary, he should be a good person by nature.

"What happened?" Ding Yi asked, "We just met an old man..."

"You mean the old curator?" The doctor let out a cry. "It's unbelievable that you can still escape from his grasp instead of being led by him and having to visit the entire museum."

"...so this is what makes him crazy?"

"He thinks that this museum records things like humanities and history, so people should come to visit and know what collections are in this museum." The man sneered, "It's not me, it's normal Who visits museums every day?"

When he was talking, He Shujun was listening and looking at the infirmary.

It's small, but it's still kept clean, but the items are a little messy. It can be seen that the owner of this room doesn't care about it.

She couldn't help but change the subject and asked, "What did you go outside just now?"

The man sneered: "This is the new rule after the old curator went crazy." He took a deep breath and said in a stiff tone, "He asked every employee to come to the first floor every hour. At the reception in the lobby, report what you have done.

"He felt that no one came to visit the museum, firstly because the tourism department and the transportation department were not attentive enough, and secondly because our employees were not focused enough. Other employees also went crazy with him.

"If you go inside the museum, there will be dozens of employees waiting to show you around. This is their 'performance'."

The doctor spoke in a particularly sarcastic tone.

He Shujun thought for a while, and felt a little strange: "According to this, this museum...doesn't seem to be dangerous?"

"No danger?" The doctor rolled his eyes, "Let me just say this, this place can't be entered or exited. If you want to go out... Congratulations, the old curator's [-] museum knowledge test questions are waiting you."

"...What if you can't answer?"

"You will be considered by the old curator to be a useless piece of trash, with a memory comparable to that of a fish, and then you will be imprisoned by this museum forever until you can answer those questions."

He Shujun asked dumbfounded: "Imprisoned?!"

"Yes." The doctor said, "There is a group of people behind the museum reciting books there. Do you want to go and see it?"

He Shujun shook his head slowly, feeling a little dazed for a while.

...You have to start endorsing even visiting museums these days?

Ding Yi asked: "I heard from the old curator that the museum is transferring collections recently?"

She didn't know why, but she kept thinking about this message.

Hearing about the transfer of the collection, the doctor was suddenly silent for a moment.Then, as if he came back to his senses suddenly, he said, "Yes, the collection is indeed being transferred."

"why?"

"There are so many lunatics now." The doctor said, "There are indeed many precious collections in this museum, so the old curator proposed to move the collections to a safe place.

"To put it bluntly, one of the imprisoned people behind the museum sneaked out inexplicably, and then smashed a certain precious porcelain... or something else, probably on purpose.

"This matter must have stimulated the old curator, so he began to transfer the collection."

Ding Yi nodded, and only then did he fully understand.

Seeing that their topic had come to an end, He Shujun couldn't help asking about other things: "So, besides you, is there anyone else in the museum who is not crazy?"

The doctor said: "I don't know. I also pretended to be crazy outside. The old curator was very crazy. Anyone who didn't listen to him would be punished immediately. There is no way for the museum to escape.

"Anyway, I was afraid of him, so I just followed him. I'm just a doctor here. I don't need to do anything. I sign in every day, clock in and out regularly, and just report on the day's work. Anyway, the old curator I also understand that now that there are no tourists coming, I am so idle every day.

"The other employees may be the same as me. Of course, except for those who are in charge of the exhibition hall, they must be crazy. They were taken by the old curator, and they were crazy. I advise you not to get in touch with that group of people.

"If there are really sober people...then probably only those who are responsible for transferring the collection."

He Shujun asked suspiciously: "The person responsible for transferring the collection...isn't it an employee of the museum?"

"No, not all of them. Some are people from insurance companies, people from the transportation team, and a few museum employees who are responsible for inventorying the collections." The doctor explained, "In short, when I go out to report to work every hour , you will be able to meet those few people.

"I think they are quite sober, and have been frowning."

"A frown is sober?"

"Huh, so you don't see any of the other lunatics. It's 'I love work, work loves me' all the time. People like the ones who are annoyed to death by moving collections are the sane ones."

The corner of He Shujun's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

She actually thought the doctor was right...

Ding Yi asked softly at the side: "Then can we escape now? Or, we can only stay in the museum?"

"Have you visited the exhibition hall?" The doctor asked a crucial question, "If you haven't been, then the old curator should be tolerant and let you go. If you have been, there is no way Well, wish you luck."

"Never been there." He Shujun quickly replied, "So can we leave now?"

"I have to talk to the old curator." The doctor said, and he suddenly frowned again, "Wait, you've already come in, why haven't you been to the exhibition hall yet?"

He Shujun and Ding Yi looked at each other, and then told what they had said to the old curator.

The doctor was dumbfounded when he heard this: "You...you are causing trouble. Good guy, it seems that the traffic department will have another headache because of these lunatics."

"You also mentioned the transportation department just now," Ding Yi couldn't help asking, "They still seem to be rational?"

The doctor said: "You can put it that way. However, it would be better to say that all reasonable people were transferred to the transportation department. This group of lunatics appeared out of nowhere, and this kind of madness seems to be contagious.

"So, in order to limit this madness to a certain area as much as possible, the transportation department and some other government departments have made corresponding efforts. But it's a pity..."

The doctor looked out the window and couldn't help sighing.

"There are just too many crazy people," he said.

He Shujun asked carelessly: "But these lunatics aren't too aggressive, are they?"

"Not aggressive?" The doctor sneered, "I know that there is an area where people are addicted to the live-action version of the battle royale, and they are almost dead. It is said that people have been transported from other areas recently, the purpose is to collect 100 people."

He Shujun was tongue-tied and speechless for a moment.

Indeed, she and Ding Yi traveled all the way, and did not see any aggressive lunatics.However, they had seen the horrors in that bank before.

What's more, it is obvious that spreading madness will greatly disrupt the normal social security and order.

The doctor sighed, and said, "Since you can leave, let's go quickly, and don't be discovered by the old curator." A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "In this world, if you can live safely, you have to go. Lucky enough."

He Shujun looked at him and nodded silently.

She and Ding Yi left the infirmary.

Soon, the two missionaries returned to the entrance of the museum.

He Shujun sought Ding Yi's thoughts: "Are we going to leave here?"

Ding Yi hesitated for a while, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I don't think it's necessary. Try to collect as much information as possible in the first round of nightmares. Since you've already come here, it's best to walk around more."

He Shujun nodded in agreement, thought for a while, and said, "Then let's go find those who transferred the museum's collection?"

Ding Yi nodded.

They went to the depths of the museum.

The audience in the live broadcast room also observed their actions.

Xu Beijin aimed the main perspective of the live broadcast room at He Shujun and Ding Yi, mainly to see that they came to a new big scene. In the "museum" scene, there are still many places to explore, which shows the importance of this place.

The information they got even made the audience discuss it endlessly.

"It's interesting. Sobriety in madness? Order in collapse?"

"However, I think something is wrong. Judging from the current situation, the scene of this nightmare is a bit too large? It's okay, these clues can't make up a clear story line at all?"

"I'm here to ask that question again: Where do you think the owner of the nightmare is?"

"You should ask, who is it?"

"Not even a candidate..."

"That's why I said, the clues to this nightmare are all messed up."

"I don't think that's a clue, is it? Is there any use other than letting the taskers know that this nightmare is full of lunatics?"

"Banks, barbershops, hot pot restaurants, buses, museums... are all lunatics. But do these scenes have any meaning and value for the truth of this nightmare? Which one of these scenes is really about the owner of the nightmare encounter?"

"Even in the last nightmare, the 'sense of sight' similar to that kind of guidance did not appear... There is a hammer here and a stick here, when will this nightmare be completely explored?"

"It's hard to say. It's hard to say. This doctor looks a little suspicious, but he doesn't look like he's afraid at all... I can't imagine what it is that can make a person dream back to this moment."

"Emm, the places they encountered, and the lunatics inside, can be said to be a kind of nightmare. But for the owner of the nightmare, it can't be all his experience, right?"

"Good guy, I thought of Beibei's description before: nightmares related to nightmares."

"...So this nightmare contains other nightmares? These banks, hot pot restaurants, museums, libraries, etc. are actually other people's nightmares, but they are only contained by this nightmare?"

"Then here comes the question: what happened to the owner of the nightmare?"

"You might as well ask why this nightmare includes other people's nightmares."

"...So what is Beibei's nightmare?"

"Help, I'm going to die. You keep asking these questions one after another, why doesn't anyone answer them?"

"I'm good, I'm honest, I can't answer."

"Ask for help from the reasoning boss."

"...Actually, I can't analyze anything. Now these taskers only have some clues to this nightmare. If this scene is so big, I'm afraid there are more things waiting for them, right?"

"It's true. I don't know how the Beibei library is going?"

Xu Bei glanced at the live broadcast room and saw the barrage asking about the progress of the library, so he switched the screen back to the library.He thought about it, and then cut to Wu Jian, but not to Lingo, and there is no silver 300 taels here.

...Because Ringo was by his side.

Compared with the speed of finding clues, those missionaries were completely inferior to the fast and sharp Lingo.He walked through the entire first floor of the library almost quickly, but found no clues or strange things at all.

Afterwards, Lin Po walked back to Xu Beijin's side openly and aboveboard.

...what's wrong with wanting to stay with the one you love!He did what he had to do!

Xu Beijin glared at him angrily and amusedly.

Lingo just stood there for a while, until Xu Beijin couldn't stand it anymore, opened the shutter of the information desk, and said to Lino, "Come in and sit for a while."

Lin Po's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked in three steps at a time, and sat down beside Xu Beijin.

He said that he likes Xu Beijin, but he always behaved neatly with his hands, making Xu Beijin inevitably look at him.Xu Bei thought to himself, does this guy really like him?

Lingo was puzzled by him, and asked suspiciously, "What do you think I am doing?"

Xu Beijin said frankly, "I don't think you like me."

Ling Po tilted his head: "Why didn't you feel it?" He said in surprise, "Have you not felt it?"

Xu Beijin: "..."

He said speechlessly, "Do you think I have telepathy?"

Lin Po let out an "oh", and began to think hard, what could be done to make Xu Beijin feel his liking?

Xu Beijin looked at him with his chin propped up, with a slight smile in his eyes, he thought, this stupid little apple...is a bit funny.

Ringo thought for a while, and then said, "I read a novel before."

"Then?"

"In the book, there is a pair of lovers. One of them will say to the other, 'I love you' every morning when he gets up."

Xu Beijin said, "It's too nasty."

But Ringo said dissatisfiedly: "But you don't even sleep, how can I say 'I love you' to you when I wake up?"

Xu Bei was stunned for a moment before realizing Ringo's logic. He said ironically, "So, in order to prove that you really like me, I have to go to sleep? Ringo, why do I think you did it on purpose..."

"No." Ringo suddenly became serious, "I really want you to go to sleep, but I also really like you."

Xu Bei was startled.

Lin Po's clear and penetrating eyes stared intently at Xu Beijin, and he said very seriously and softly: "I like you, Xu Beijin. Really. You can't doubt my feelings."

Xu Bei stood there in a daze. After a long time, he forced a smile and said, "Okay, I got it... I know you like me..."

Ringo said, "You don't want to escape again, do you?"

"...What is 'again'?"

"You keep evading the matter."

"...Obviously you like me, why is it my business?"

"Didn't you say that the object is you, so you also have the right to participate?"

"But, you said before that I don't need to be troubled by this matter?"

"I just want you to seriously consider my feelings." Ringo opened his eyes wide, "Then if you feel troubled again, you can..."

"So what?"

"Just stop for a while." Ringo gestured, "Pause for a short time."

Xu Beijin: "..."

He was so angry that he wanted to drive Ringo out.

Lingo said sharply, "You were the one who asked me to sit here."

Xu Beijin squinted his eyes and looked at him.

Ringo said: "You allowed me to enter your world, you can't drive me out again." He added, "It's like you broke into my world, you can't expect me to be really unmoved, can you?"

Xu Beijin was speechless.

Something is wrong, he thought.When did Ringo become so talkative?

... Such words, just like love words, could one day come out of this little apple's mouth?

Xu Beijin felt incredible.

Sure enough, Ringo shouldn't be allowed to read those weird novels.

Seeing the meaning in Xu Bei's eyes, Lin Po asked in dissatisfaction, "Hey, what does your shocked expression mean?"

"...Why would someone use 'Hello' to address their sweetheart?"

Ringo was dazed for a moment, and then said, "Honey?"

"...Thanks, my name is 'Hi'."

Ringo: "..."

He angrily thought he was being played.

...Forget it, he thought.

He knew Xu Beijin well.The more restless Xu Beijin was and the more intense his emotions were, the more he proved the wavering and hesitation in his heart.

Lin Po tilted his head and looked intently at the silent Xu Beijin, thinking, does he really not know that he likes him?

... No, Xu Beijin must know.

Lingo firmly believes that Xu Beijin must be much more sensitive than him in emotional matters.Ringo's world is blank, but Xu Beijin is obviously not like that.He has the memory of the earth, and he has seen pigs running without eating pork.

But it happened that Xu Beijin repeatedly avoided talking about this matter and changed the subject.

What happened to him calling him "honey"?

Xu Bei can use questions such as "Do friends need to be so nasty?", to defuse Ringo's straight ball attack in a roundabout way.If he really doesn't intend to accept Ringo's feelings, then with his character, it's best to make it clear earlier.

But he didn't, he just avoided and kept running away instinctively.

Because he was shaken, he was touched by Ringo's feelings, that's why he behaved like this.He was hesitating because he couldn't think of a suitable way to solve this matter.

And the more he hesitated, the more determined Ringo became.

Ringo thought, if you like this kind of thing, can't you just go ahead and do it?

And he's always been straight.

He didn't want to leave Xu Beijin, he wanted to stay by this man's side forever.If love is not like this, then how to explain the burning and fiery feelings in his heart?

Sometimes he really wanted Xu Bei to experience his feelings.

Anxious, irritable, burning... those emotions, those myths.When Lin Po realized the weight of the word "like", he was bound to this thief ship by his obsession with Xu Beijin.

He has no way out.

Ringo has never been disadvantaged at the bottom of the narrow building.His strength value allowed him to do whatever he wanted in the narrow building, but he was unwilling to do so.To a certain extent, he even actively restrained himself.

His dark eyes stared at Xu Beijin, as if he would never move away forever.

He thought silently, it was someone he liked.is his.

He grinned.

He thought, he wants to hold that beam of light in his hands.

Whatever he wants to do, he can never do.There are never exceptions.

Many people have forgotten, even Xu Beijin has neglected that Lin Po, who has gradually restrained his temper, was initially regarded as the uncrowned king by the taskers at the bottom of the narrow building because he was a mad dog by nature.

Even though he seems to have become a domestic dog now, that ferocious nature is still engraved in his bones.

...Xu Beijin didn't notice Lin Po's eyes at all.

No, he was once again irritated by this little apple.

Furious and angry, Xu Beijin deliberately did not look at Lin Po, but focused on the screen in the live broadcast room.

Only after seeing it did he realize that Wu Jian seemed to have found something on the second floor?

It was a book placed on the desk inside the service desk on the second floor.

Overall, the second floor of the library is relatively tidy, but I don't know whether it is because of the shortage of manpower or the lack of care of the staff, so there are still areas where books are placed in a mess and casually.

The book just sat there carelessly, neither claimed nor put on the shelf.

Wu Jian failed to see this book at the first time.After arriving on the second floor, he was immediately attracted by the huge electronic clock.There it shows exactly today's date and time.

20X1年7月23日，下午3点15分。

He paid special attention to this time, so he didn't notice a book hidden at the service desk.

But when he turned around the floor and couldn't find any living people or any special clues, he could only stare blankly at the thousands of books on the bookshelf, and he accidentally found that book.

Before that, he thought distressedly, this nightmare shouldn't require him to look for a specific book on the bookshelf, right?That would really be like finding a needle in a haystack.

Theoretically speaking, Nightmare of Narrow Building would not have such a demanding requirement.

However, no clues were found on the entire second floor, so he could only walk towards a certain library area with a sad face.Then, passing the information desk, he caught a glimpse of the book out of the corner of his eye.

He picked up the book.

""Madness: A Record Over 200 Days"..." Wu Jian subconsciously read the title, and then said to himself in surprise, "Is this about those lunatics?"

He flipped to the publication date of the book and glanced at the electronic clock again.

...a book published a month ago?

"In this way, this crazy phenomenon appeared about 200 days ago?" Wu Jian kept talking to himself, "No, not necessarily, it may have appeared a year ago at the earliest, that is last year In summer..."

He muttered thoughtfully, and then said with a bitter face: "What's the use of this? It's just knowing the time..."

On the second floor of this empty library, he could only talk to himself to relieve the pressure in his heart.

Wu Jian took a deep breath, then buried himself in the book.

He didn't really read it word by word, but browsed through the table of contents roughly, and skimmed through it quickly.

In this book, the author writes more about the phenomenon than the reason. He didn't go to the bottom to find the source of the madness, but just put his brushwork on those madmen.

In addition, because the matter of madness itself is spreading in this world, the words in the book inevitably carry a certain demented and hopeless temperament.

"...Traffic was the first to collapse, but it was also the first to recover. I heard that many people in the transportation department are transferred from the original aerospace department. Ha, there are some mistakes...

"...Compared to those crazy patients and doctors in the hospital, the ones who suffer more but no one cares about them may be the patients and doctors in the mental hospital. After all, there were all lunatics there, and now they are full again. Crazy cures lunatics , what tricks can be cured...

"...a lot of people are still working, but it's hard to tell if they're working because they want to work, or because they're crazy. No, they're not, as they were before...

"...If you don't experience it personally, people may find it hard to understand. The killing has changed from a horrifying and vicious event on TV to a common topic of conversation that people are talking about now...

“…that kind of craziness, it’s more of an unspoken thing that permeates the whole society. When someone says they’re sober, other people laugh and say, oh, so am I…

"...As far as the social order is concerned, this society can still live. Although I don't know where the madness started, but anyway, it has spread to such a large area, so let's go on like this...

"...

"I thought of that joke. The speed of human development is getting faster and faster. Primitive people may not feel that the world has changed a lot when they travel to ancient times; but ancient people will definitely be dumbfounded when they travel to modern times.

"So... the question is, how would a modern person ten years ago travel to the present, how would he react? Will he feel that human beings are hopeless, or will he lament that the development of the future world is actually like this?

"I heard that some scientists are already discussing whether it is necessary to allow such signs of madness. They believe that such madness is a possibility of the development of human civilization.

"Not crazy, not live?

"But human beings, in this huge universe, have really reached the moment when they have run out of ammunition and food and have to rely on madness to fight for their lives? Is our situation really so dangerous?

"I thought, even the scientists were crazy.

"...

"On the hundredth day after those lunatics appeared in this world, human beings began to discuss the human rights of these lunatics.

"Actually, some lunatics are quite good, especially those who work hard. As long as they don't come to force me to work hard...

"I am not so much worried about my own safety as I am worried about how many people are still sober. And when there are fewer and fewer sober people, which one is really 'sane' or 'crazy'? Crazy? I can't come up with a reasonable answer...

"...

"After the madness began to spread, many lunatics believed that this was a sign of the end. They even worshiped such an end, thinking that it was the punishment given to mankind by the gods in the sky, and according to the instructions of the gods, we will usher in the real one soon. day of doom.

"They believe that human beings are the impurity of this blue planet, and we are what should be expelled. Crazy is the first step, let us consume internally first, and then, the real doomsday comes.

"I think this group of lunatics who keep talking about impurities are probably insane in the true sense. However, it is ridiculous that many people still believe what they say. Human religion has developed to the point where it seems that it has already reached its peak. It's a dead end.

"Despite the collapse of the social order, humanity is still struggling. The only problem is, we don't know how long we can last.

"But at such a moment, they are using such statements to wear down our will, hoping that we will lie flat and let fate determine our future...Why?

"We're still holding on, we're still going through it, we're still trying to stay sane. I wrote this book because I think maybe at this moment, someone should speak up and tell everyone that we should keep trying. .

"Nearly two hundred days have passed, and the social order has slowly recovered, and we have found a way out from the madness. At least, human production activities have slowly resumed, and we have learned to live with those lunatics. Maybe in the future, we can also Slowly return to what it used to be.

"On an optimistic note, it will all work out one day. I think, I have to think so.

"..."

Wu Jian was flipping through this book, his gaze changed from shock to dullness to pain to despair, the emotions in his heart were churning endlessly, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Was this something that had ever happened on Earth, he thought?Is this something that used to happen to their human civilization?

...endless madness?

At the end of the book, the author tries hard to get rid of the gloomy and crazy temperament throughout the book, and tries to make himself appear optimistic and positive, as if human beings can indeed get out of the predicament and return to the normal track without having to be accompanied by that weird madness.

But what is the result?

Wu Jian didn't know.He just wondered, if humans really got rid of that madness, then why are they in the narrow building?

Another thing that puzzled him was... "impurities"?

This familiar word stirred Wu Jian's memory and made him think of another nightmare, the dream within a dream above the ruins.

That was also the nightmare of the bottom of the narrow building, but now they are in a nightmare that is said to be inexplicably returning to the bottom from the higher level of the narrow building.

Is there any connection here?Why is that nightmare mentioned in this book?Is this phenomenon the only one in this nightmare, or are there other traces?

No, wait, just now Xu Beijin mentioned the matter of that building.If this is also an example, then there is indeed something special about this nightmare?

...Wu Jian keenly thought, if this nightmare really contained traces of other nightmares, then could this be the so-called ultimate nightmare?

Wu Jian hoped so, but reason told him that it was impossible.

He thought, it can't be that simple.If the ultimate nightmare surfaced so easily, then even if the whereabouts of this nightmare are mysterious, it is impossible that no news has spread for so many years.

Besides, didn't Mu Jiashi ever enter this nightmare?He has come to this nightmare, and even played the true ending, but why can't he leave the narrow building?

From this perspective, this nightmare has absolutely nothing to do with the ultimate nightmare.

Even so, Wu Jian looked at the various phenomena mentioned in this book, and thought with flickering eyes, this book...seems very important.Not only mentioned "impurities", but also a pair of eyes for them to peek into the past.

Wu Jian stared blankly at the book.

Suddenly, he patted his face hard: "No, it's not right. This book is placed here, which means that it must have an important relationship with this nightmare, and it hints at some clues..."

He kept thinking about the doomsday and the doomsday, forgetting even the most basic things.

They were in a nightmare, a dangerous, cruel, bloody nightmare, and he couldn't be so relaxed.

Even if Mu Jiashi knows how to solve this nightmare.

...Oops, why do I feel more relaxed.

With a bitter face, Wu Jian held the book and didn't know what he should do for a while.

However, at this moment, at the circular staircase not far away, he suddenly saw a head poking out.

That was the female missionary of the couple, at this moment Wu Jian finally heard her speak for the first time in this nightmare.

She said, "Come on. We found a living person."

Rewind time 10 minutes ago.

When Wu Jian was reading the book on the second floor, the taskers who claimed to be lovers had just walked to the third floor.

The order in which they explored was to go to the fourth floor first, and then to the third floor.

Judging from Xu Beijin's previous description, the fourth floor is some empty rooms, while the third floor is the reading room. Obviously, the fourth floor is easier to investigate, so the two went to the fourth floor first.

Although Wu Jian suspected that these two people were not like a couple before, they cooperated very tacitly and walked all over the fourth floor in silence.

Soon, Cun Tou said briefly: "I didn't find it here."

"I do not have either."

Cun Tou said again: "All right, Ye Lan, let's go to the third floor."

The woman named Ye Lan nodded calmly.

If there are other taskers here, they will be surprised immediately when they see this woman named Ye Lan, who was obviously introverted and uneasy just now, but now acts indifferent and calm.

Then I thought, really, do all the taskers who came to the bottom of the narrow building like to hide their clumsiness so much?

Ye Lan and her companions did plan this way, and pretending to be lovers also felt that such a relationship would be more reassuring.However, the two of them have no intention of confronting other taskers, and the reason for doing so is only to clarify the division of labor.

Ye Lan pretended to be an introverted and taciturn character, so it would be easier for other taskers to ignore her existence, and it would be easier for her to observe the movements of other taskers and think about clues related to nightmares.

As for the actual effect... It can only be said that different people have different opinions.

In the final analysis, it was because the ground floor of the current narrow building did not need these conspiracies at all.Taskers who came down from a higher level, instead