Su Mu, who was forcibly labeled as "The Riddler", sighed and explained: "Yes, and no."

"Our purpose is to find the author in the story. What do you think is the role of the author in a book?"

Su Mu is good at tempting.

"Write!"

Axiang answered immediately without thinking.

This answer instantly choked Su Mu's next instructions back into her throat, interrupting her rhythm and asking this question as if she had no common sense.

Su Mu silently stared at Axiang for a while, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

"Ahem, I'm just guessing, Xiaomu, please keep asking!"

Keenly aware of the approaching danger, Axiang cleared her throat awkwardly and took Su Mu's arm to please her.

Also thinking about the high probability that this episode would be broadcast, Su Mu let Axiang save face and continued to ask: "In the same book, what do you think is unchanged?"

"Style? Writing style? Details?"

Ah Xiang barely registered all the fonts and didn't see Su Mu nod, so the fish head suddenly made an overwhelmed sound.

She fell back in mid-air, making a show of turning her belly upside down.

"Because you entered the wrong password too many times, your Yuyu has crashed and will not be able to perform any operations within five minutes."

Su Mu was unmoved and hoped to make more mistakes and extend the dead time to thirty minutes.

When she didn't get an answer, Axiang puffed up her cheeks and flipped her fish tail to the side dishonestly.

"author."

Avoiding Axiang's fish tail, Su Mu looked at the octagonal palace lantern in his hand and entered the correct password, "The author remains unchanged."

"Unless someone ghostwrites or continues to write, but obviously, this situation is not within the scope of what we need to consider."

That's right.

Axiang hugged her big tail and felt that the atmosphere was getting weird.

She subconsciously lowered her voice and said, "The author hasn't changed, then what?"

"The unchanging author guides the development of the plot and the readers' thoughts."

"When we apply this conclusion to the stories we have experienced, is there anything that meets the conditions?"

At this moment, it was like the clouds were clearing and the sun was shining brightly.

Axiang clapped her hands in sudden realization and pointed at the octagonal palace lantern in Su Mu's hand.

"It it it it it!"

"Correct answer."

Su Mu threw out the octagonal palace lantern, which had suddenly become hotter, and waved a golden light, which landed on the palace lantern.

As if some invisible shackles were broken, several dazzling rays of light burst out from the core of the octagonal palace lantern.

Axiang nervously grabbed Su Mu's shoulders, and her soft body that was swinging freely became stiff due to vigilance.

Because she was too focused, she didn't notice that as the palace lantern changed, her body also lit up with a faint light, as if she was calling for something.

However, Su Mu, who had revealed the truth, turned his head, gave her a meaningful look, and once again showed the trademark expression of "The Riddler".

But she didn't say anything. She just stood in front of Axiang, looking at the fog gradually dispersing around her, and continued to explain in a calm tone: "Ambushes use details to hint at the development and changes of the plot. These are all narrative stories.

A commonly used method."
Chapter completed!