There is a whole book of short stories, and I don’t know how long it took the author to write them, but it is obvious that if they fail to pass this round of stories, there will be at least six participants trapped here who will not be the same for a year.

"There seems to be an author's signature on the side."

After reading the story for a while, Bai Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at the side of the book.

Su Mu followed his movements and noticed the name written on the side.

"Benzuki?"

She read it out.

"Sounds like a girl's name."

Bai Ye touched his chin and speculated.

It is now obvious that all their previous experiences were derived from this collection of short stories.

Using the multi-layered theater theory to explain, the story is the first layer of the show, and they have now broken through the first layer through key props and reached the second layer.

A play of this level usually does not have too many layers, considering the endurance of the participants.

Then the key to breaking the situation should be in this layer.

After rummaging through his notebook, Bai Ye took out his pen and tried to write on it. However, as soon as the pen tip came close to the page, it was blocked by an invisible force.

It seems that such a small move will not work.

He shrugged and put the pen back in his pocket.

Su Mu on the side, after seeing Bai Ye's defeat, quickly conveyed the news to Axiang.

"Have you left the cabin?"

Axiang shook her fish tail, a little confused, "Of course I left. If I continue to stay there, you will get a braised mermaid head."

Still the kind that doesn't peel.

"Forget it."

Su Mu decisively hung up the link.

She originally wanted Axiang to go back to the wooden house to take a look, but after the plot there, it was probably in a state of waiting for restarting, so there was no point in going back.

It doesn't matter if he's not here, just let Axiang take the other four people and continue to circle around.

As soon as Su Mu finished the conversation, Bai Ye chuckled lightly and came over.

"Are you whispering to your little friend?"

He asked this question with genuine curiosity on his face, as if he had no objection at all.

Su Mu glanced at the handsome face that was almost right in front of him, stretched out his hand without any pity, used the golden light in his palm as a barrier, and pushed the head to the other side.

"You seem to be focusing on the wrong thing."

She hung the lantern on her shoulder and held the notebook in both hands.

There are stories within stories, so is this play actually a play-within-a-play type?

Su Mu shook his notebook, trying to find other hidden clues.

The sound of the paper pages colliding echoed in the empty wooden house, but nothing came out.

Su Mu stopped this meaningless behavior and felt more and more that he and Bai Ye had entered a dead end.

There were only so many clues on the table, and the two of them basically discovered everything they could find.

How to advance the plot development next?

Just when the two of them were looking at each other, the wooden door suddenly made a sound, and a girl pushed open the wooden door that had been re-closed at some point and walked in.

Su Mu hung the lantern in front of him and looked towards the wooden door.

The visitor was wearing a blue knee-length skirt, had a delicate appearance, and looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.

After she entered the door, she walked straight to the table.

Noticing the direction in which the girl was walking, Su Mu and Bai Ye subconsciously became vigilant.
Chapter completed!