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 man of about 30 years old, with a haggard face and solemn expression. He looked at the gazes of the two taskers as if he had seen some scourge. He didn't dare to make too much noise, but he kept chattering: "What...Why are you still taking the initiative to come to this ghost place?!"

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

"There are still people in this city who don't know that the museum is full of lunatics?!" The man said incredulously, "Damn, damn...hasn't the traffic department publicized it yet! Are you here to die?"

He Shujun rolled his 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 while, and then said discouragedly: "Come with me. I am the doctor in this museum."

Museum, doctor. The combination of these two words seems out of place. However, this doctor now seems to be the only sober person in the museum.

"They are crazy."

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

His temper is a bit irritable and straightforward, and the tone of his speech is always choking, but judging from his act 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 said, "It's incredible. You can escape from under his hands instead of being taken by him. You have to go around the entire museum."

"...So this is where he is crazy?"

"He feels that this museum records humanities, history and other things, so people should come to stroll around and they should know what collections are in this museum." The man sneered, "It's not that I said, it's normal. Who visits the museum every day?"

While he was speaking, He Shujun listened and looked at the infirmary.

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

She couldn't help but averted the subject and asked, "What did you go outside for?"

The man sneered: "This has to mention the new rules after the old curator went crazy." He took a deep breath and said hardly, "He asked every employee to go to the first floor every hour. At the reception desk in the lobby, I reported what I had done.

"He felt that no one came to visit the museum, one was because the tourism department and the transportation department were not careful enough, and the other was because our employees were not focused enough. Other employees also followed him crazy.

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

The doctor said in a particularly ironic tone.

He Shujun thought for a while, feeling a little strange: "According to this, this museum... does not seem to be dangerous?"

"There is no danger?" The doctor rolled his eyes, "Let me just say that, this place can't get in and out. If you want to go out... Congratulations, the old curator's 10,000 museum knowledge exam questions are waiting you."

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

"You will be regarded by the old curator as useless rubbish, a **** whose memory is comparable to a fish, and then you will be imprisoned forever by this museum until you answer the questions."

He Shujun asked dumbfounded: "Imprisoned?!"

"Yes," the doctor said. "A group of people behind the museum are there to endorse the books. Would you like to go see it?"

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

... Do you even start to endorse even when you visit museums these years?

Ding Yi asked: "I heard the old curator say that the museum is moving its collections recently?"

She didn't know why, but she always cherished this message.

Hearing the transfer of the collection, the doctor was silent for a moment. Afterwards, he seemed to recover suddenly, and said: "Yes, it is indeed moving the collection."

"Why?"

"There are so many lunatics now." The doctor said, "This museum does have a lot of precious collections, so the old curator took the initiative to move the collections to a safe place.

"If you insist, the group of imprisoned people behind the museum slipped out somehow, and then broke some precious porcelain...or something else, mostly deliberately.

"This incident must have stimulated the old curator, so he started to transfer the collection."

Ding Yi nodded, only then did he fully understand.

Seeing that their topic had come to an end, He Shujun couldn't help but ask other things: "So, besides you, are there other people in the museum who are not crazy?"

The doctor said: "I don't know. I pretend to be crazy outside. The old curator is crazy. As long as anyone doesn't obey him, he will immediately start punitive measures. Punishments are questions and endorsements... There is no way to escape from the museum.

"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 of work regularly, and just report on the day's work. Anyway, the old curator. I also understand that there are no tourists here now, and I am so free every day.

"The other employees may be the same as me. Of course, except for those in charge of the pavilion, they must be crazy. They were taken by the old curator. They were crazy. I advise you not to contact that group of people.

"If there are sober people... then probably only those who are responsible for transferring collections."

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

"No, not all. Some are from insurance companies, there are people from the transportation team, and a few museum employees who are responsible for inventorying collections." The doctor explained, "Anyway, when I go out to report to work every hour , You can meet those few people.

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

"A frown is sober?"

"Ha, then you haven't seen the other lunatics. All day long is ‘I love work, work and love me’. People who are so annoyed to death because of the transfer of collections are the sober people."

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

She actually felt that what the doctor said was quite right...

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

"Have you visited the exhibition hall?" The doctor asked a key question, "If you haven't been, then the old curator should be able to tolerate you and let you go. If you have been, there is no way. Now, ask for your blessings."

"I haven't been." He Shujun replied hurriedly, "So can we leave now?"

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

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

The doctor was stunned: "You...you are causing trouble. Good fellow, it seems that the transportation department has to have a headache for this group of lunatics for a while."

"You just mentioned the transportation department," Ding Yi couldn't help asking, "They all seem to be sane?"

The doctor said: "You can say so. However, it is better to transfer reasonable people to the transportation department. This group of lunatics appeared inexplicably, 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, as well as some other government departments, have made corresponding efforts. However, it is a pity..."

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

He said: "There are too many lunatics."

He Shujun asked carelessly: "But, these lunatics are not too aggressive, right?"

"Not aggressive?" The doctor sneered. "I know that there is a region where people are indulging in the battle royale live-action version, and people are almost dead. It is said that people are being transported from other areas recently, the purpose is to get together A hundred people."

He Shujun was speechless, speechless for a while.

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

What's more, it is obvious that the spreading madness will greatly undermine the normal public order and order of society.

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

He Shujun looked at him and nodded silently.

She and Ding Yi left the infirmary.

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

He Shujun sought Ding Yi's idea: "Are we leaving here?"

Ding Yi hesitated for a while, and after thinking about it for a moment, he said, "I don't think it is necessary. The first round of nightmares is to collect as much information as possible. Since we are all here, it is better to go more."

He Shujun nodded in agreement, thought about it, and said, "Then we should go to those who transfer the museum collections, right?"

Ding Yi nodded.

They went to the depths of the museum.

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

Xu Beijin focused the main perspective of the live studio on He Shujun and Ding Yi, mainly to see them come 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 received made the audience enjoy the discussion.

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

"But, I think something is wrong. Judging from the current situation, this nightmare scene is a bit too large, right? Even if it is big, 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?"

"You should ask, who is it?"

"Not even a candidate..."

"So I said, the clues to this nightmare are messy."

"I don't think that can be regarded as a clue? Is there any use other than letting the taskers know that there are all lunatics in this nightmare?"

"Banks, barber shops, 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 really concerns the nightmare owner? What happened to him?"

"Even the last nightmare, similar to the kind of guidance-like ‘sense of sight’ has never appeared... When will we be able to thoroughly explore this nightmare if we have a hammer and a stick?"

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

"The main reason for emm is that the locations they encountered and the lunatics in them can all be said to be a nightmare. But for the owner of the nightmare, it is impossible that this is all his experience, right?"

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

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

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

"You might as well ask, why does this nightmare encompass other people's nightmares."

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

"Help, I'm dying. You asked these questions one after another, why didn't anyone answer it?"

"My food, I'm honest, I can't answer."

"Request the help of the reasoning boss."

"...Actually, I can't analyze anything. Now these taskers only have a preliminary understanding of some clues to this nightmare. If this scene is such a big one, I am afraid there are more things waiting for them, right?"

"That said. I don't know how the Beibei library is going?"

Xu Beijin glanced at the live broadcast room and saw the barrage asking about the library's progress, so he switched the screen back to the library. After thinking about it, he cut to Wujian, but didn't cut to Ringo. There was no silver and three hundred taels here.

...Because Ringo is by his side.

Compared with the speed of searching for clues, those taskers were completely inferior to Ringo, who was fast and clear-eyed. He walked the entire first floor of the library almost quickly, and found no clues or strange things at all.

Afterwards, Ringo walked back to Xu Beijin's side in an open manner.

...What's wrong with wanting to be with your sweetheart! He did what he should do!

Xu Bei gave him an angry and amused look.

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

Ringo's eyes lit up, and immediately walked in three steps and two steps, and sat next to Xu Beijin.

He said that he liked Xu Beijin, but he was always regular in his hand movements, and Xu Beijin couldn't help but look at him. Xu Bei thought to himself, this guy really likes himself?

Ringo was so confused by him that he asked suspiciously, "What do you see me doing?"

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

Ringo tilted his head: "Why didn't you feel it?" He said in surprise, "Don't feel it yet?"

Xu Beijin: "..."

He said silently: "Do you think I'm telepathic?"

Ringo let out an "Oh" and began to think hard, is there any way to make Xu Bei feel his likes?

Xu Beijin looked at him with his chin supported, with a slight smile in his eyes, he thought, this dumb little apple...a bit funny.

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

"Then?"

"In the book, there is a couple of lovers. One of them gets up every morning and says to the other, ‘I love you’."

Xu Beijin said: "It's too numb."

But Ringo said dissatisfied: "But you don't even sleep, why do I tell you ‘I love you’ when I wake up?"

Xu Bei stayed for a while before reacting to Ringo's logic. He said nonchalantly: "So, to prove that you really like me, so I have to go to sleep? Ringo, how do I think you did it on purpose..."

"No." Ringo suddenly became serious, "I do want you to go to bed, but I do like you."

Xu Bei was stunned.

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

Xu Bei was stunned, and after a long time, he smiled reluctantly and said: "Okay, I know... I know you like me..."

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

"...What is ‘again’?"

"You always avoid talking about this."

"...Obviously you like me, why has it become my business again?"

"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 bothered by this matter?"

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

"So what?"

"Just stop first." Ringo made a gesture, "Pause briefly."

Xu Beijin: "..."

He angrily wanted to drive Ringo out.

Ringo said keenly: "You are willing to let me sit here."

Xu Bei narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Ringo said, "You allow me to enter your world, and you can't drive me out again." He added, "It's as if you broke into my world. You can't expect me to be unmoved, right?"

Xu Bei was speechless.

He thought, something was wrong. When did Ringo speak so well?

......Such words, just like love words, will 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.

Xu Bei tried the meaning in his eyes, causing Ringo to ask dissatisfiedly: "Hey, what do you mean by this shocked expression?"

"...Why would anyone use "Hey" to call their sweetheart?"

Ringo was at a loss, then said, "Honey?"

"...Thank you, my name is "Hey"."

Ringo: "..."

He felt unhappy that he had been tricked.

...Forget it, he thought.

He understands Xu Beijin. The more uncomfortable Xu Beijin, the more intense his emotions, the more he proved the waver and hesitation in his heart.

Ringo tilted her head and looked at Xu Beijin who was silent, thinking to herself, does he really know that he likes him?

...No, Xu Bei must know.

Ringo was convinced that Xu Beijin must be much more sensitive than him when it comes to emotional matters. Ringo's world was blank, but Xu Beijin was obviously not like that. He has memories of the earth, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs running.

However, Xu Bei has repeatedly avoided talking about this matter and diverted the topic.

What happened to him calling him "darling"?

Xu Beijin could use questions like "Do I need such numbness between friends?" If he really didn't intend to accept Ringo's feelings, then it would be best to make it clear early based on his character.

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

Because he was shaken, he was touched by Ringo's feelings, that's why he was like this. He was hesitating and 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, isn't it possible to go ahead and do it?

And he always went straight.

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

Sometimes he really wanted to let Xu Bei fully appreciate his feelings.

Anxious, irritable, hot... those emotions, those myths. When Ringo realized the weight of the word "like", he had already been tied to this thief ship by his dedication to Xu Beijin.

He has no retreat.

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

He stared at Xu Beijin with his dark eyes, as if he would never move away.

He thought quietly, it was the one he liked. is his.

He grinned openly.

He thought, he was going to hold that beam of light in his hand.

What he wants to do, has never been possible. There have never been exceptions.

Many people have forgotten, even Xu Beijin ignored it. Ringo, who has gradually tempered his temper, was initially regarded as the uncrowned king by the task force 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, his fierce nature is still engraved in his bones.

... Xu Bei didn't even notice Ringo's gaze at all.

No, he was **** off by this little apple again.

Xu Beijin, annoyed and furious, deliberately didn't go to see Ringo, but instead focused on the screen in the live broadcast room.

At this sight, he realized that Wu Jian seemed to have some discoveries on the second floor?

That is a book placed on the desk inside the service desk on the second floor.

The second floor of the library is still relatively tidy on the whole, but I don’t know if it’s due to a shortage of staff or lack of attention to the staff, so there is still a chaotic and casual area where books are placed.

The book was left there arbitrarily, no one claimed it, and no one put it in the shelf.

It's hard to see this book in the first time. After arriving on the second floor, he was immediately attracted by the huge electronic clock. The exact date and time of today are displayed there.

July 23, 20X1, 3:15 pm.

He paid special attention to this time, and he did not observe a book hidden at the service desk.

But when he turned the building around and found no living person or special clue, he could only stare at the thousands of books on the shelf in a daze, he accidentally found the book.

Before that, he thought distressedly, this nightmare, shouldn't he need to go to the bookshelf to find a specific book, right? It's really like finding a needle in a haystack.

In theory, the nightmare of the narrow building would not have such a difficult requirement.

However, no clue was found on the entire second floor, and he could only walk to a certain library area with a bitter expression. Then, as he passed by the service desk, he caught a glimpse of the book.

He picked up the book.

""Crazy: Records Spanning 200 Days"..." Wu Jian subconsciously read the title, and then muttered to himself in surprise, "Is this for those lunatics?"

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

...A book published a month ago?

"In that case, this crazy phenomenon probably appeared more than two hundred days ago?" Wu Jian kept talking to himself, "No, it is not necessarily, it may have appeared as early as a year ago, that is. Last summer..."

He muttered thoughtfully, and then said bitterly, "What's the use of this? Just knowing the time..."

On the second floor of this empty library, he can only use self-talk to relieve the pressure in his heart.

Wu Jian took a deep breath, then buried his head in reading.

He didn't really read it word by word, but roughly flipped through the catalog and read it quickly.

In this book, the author writes more about the phenomenon than the cause. He didn't go into the bottom line to find the source of the madness, but just put the brushwork on the lunatics.

In addition, because the madness itself is spreading in this world, the text in the book will inevitably also have a certain madness 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, it can be regarded as wrong and wrong...

"...Compared to the patients and doctors who went crazy in the hospital, the ones who suffered even more pain but no one cares about, may be the patients and doctors of the mental hospital. After all, there were all lunatics there, but now it is full of them. lunatics cure lunatics. , What can be done...

"...A lot of people are still working, but it's hard to say whether they work because they want to work or because they are crazy. No, they shouldn't be crazy, after all, it was the same before...

"...If it weren't for personal experience, it would be difficult for people to understand. From the beginning, the horrific and vicious incident on the TV set, the killing has become a common conversation that people talk about now...

"...The kind of madness is more like something that pervades the entire society and everyone's mind. When someone says that they are sober, others will laugh and say, oh, in fact, I am also...

"...As far as social order is concerned, this society can still live now, although the madness does not know where it started, but anyway, it has spread to such a large area, so let's do it...

"...

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

"Then...the question is here, how would a modern man ten years ago react to the present? Will he feel that mankind is hopeless, or will he lament that the future development of the world will be 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 for the development of human civilization.

"Not crazy, not live?

"But mankind, in this huge universe, has really reached the time when there is no ammunition and food, and we have to rely on madness to work hard? Is our situation really such a dangerous situation?

"I think even those scientists are crazy.

"...

"On the hundredth day that a group of lunatics appeared in this world, mankind began to discuss the human rights of this group of lunatics.

"In fact, some crazy people are quite good, especially those who work hard. As long as they don't come and force me to work hard too...

"I am not so worried about my own safety as I am worried about how many people remain sober. When there are fewer and fewer sober people, which one is really sober or crazy? Crazy? I can't come to a reasonable answer...

"...

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

"They believe that human beings are the impurities of this blue planet, and we are the things that should be driven away. Crazy is the first step, let us consume internally, and then, is the real end of the day.

"I think this group of god-stick lunatics who talk about impurities are really crazy. However, it is ridiculous that many people still believe their statement. The development of human religion to this point seems to have taken a step forward. It's dead.

"Despite the collapse of the social order, humans are still struggling to support it. The only problem is that we don't know how long we can support it.

"But at such a moment, they are using such a statement to kill our will, hoping that we lie flat and let our destiny determine our future...why?

"We are still persevering, we can continue, and we are still trying to stay awake. I wrote this book because I believe that at this moment, perhaps someone should speak up and tell everyone-we should continue to work hard. .

"Almost two hundred days have passed, and social order has been slowly restored. We have found a way out of madness. At least, human production activities have slowly recovered, and we have learned to live with those lunatics. Perhaps in the future, we can too. Slowly restored to what it once was.

"To be more optimistic, things will end one day. I think I have to think so.

"..."

Unseeingly flipping through the book, his eyes ranged from shock to sluggishness to pain to despair, and the emotions in his heart were tumbling endlessly, and he couldn't calm down at all.

He thought, is this what happened on earth? Is this what happened in their human civilization?

... endless madness?

At the end of the book, the author strives to get rid of the gloomy and crazy temperament in the book, and try to make himself look optimistic and positive, as if human beings can indeed get out of the predicament and return to the normal trajectory, without having to be accompanied by the weird madness.

But, the result?

I don't know. He was just thinking, if human beings really got rid of that madness, then why would they appear in the narrow building?

The other thing that puzzled him was... "impurities"?

This familiar word evoked an invisible memory, making him think of the other nightmare, the dream in the ruins.

It was also a nightmare at the bottom of the narrow building, and now they were in a nightmare of returning to the bottom of the narrow building inexplicably from the higher floors.

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

No, wait, Xu Beijin just mentioned the building. If this is an example, then this nightmare is indeed something special?

…With a keen mind, if this nightmare really includes traces of other nightmares, would it be the so-called ultimate nightmare?

It was so hopeless, but reason told him that it was impossible.

He thought, it can't be that simple. If the ultimate nightmare surfaced as simple as that, then even if the nightmare's whereabouts are mysterious, it is impossible for so many years to have no news.

Besides, hasn't Mu Jiashi ever entered this nightmare? He has been in this nightmare, and even played the true ending, but why didn't he leave the narrow building?

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

Even so, looking at the various phenomena mentioned in this book, my eyes flickered and thought, this book...seems very important. Not only mentioning "impurities", but also a pair of eyes for them to pry into the past.

Staring at the book in a daze.

Suddenly, he patted his face vigorously: "No, it's not right. This book is placed here, indicating that it must have an important relationship with this nightmare, and what clues it implies..."

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

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

Even if Mu Jiashi knew how to solve this nightmare.

...Oops, how come I feel more relaxed.

Even with a bitter face, holding this book, I didn't know what I should do for a while.

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

It was the female tasker of the couple. At this time, Wu Jian finally heard her speak in this nightmare for the first time.

She said: "Come on. We have found a living person."

Time went back ten minutes ago.

When Wu Jian was reading the book on the second floor, the pair of self-proclaimed lovers had just walked to the third floor.

The order of their exploration is to first go to the fourth floor, and then to the third floor.

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

Although there was little suspicion that the two of them were not like lovers, they worked very well together and walked the fourth floor in silence.

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

"I do not have either."

Cuntou said again, "Well, Ye Lan, let's go to the third floor."

The woman called Ye Lan nodded calmly.

If there are other taskers here and see this woman named Ye Lan, who was obviously introverted and restless just now, but now behaving indifferently and calmly, then I am afraid I will be surprised immediately.

Then I thought, really, do these taskers who come to the bottom of the narrow building now like to hide themselves so much?

Ye Lan and her companions did indeed have this plan, and pretending to be a couple, they also felt that this kind of relationship was more reassuring. However, the two of them have no intention of tit-for-tat with other taskers, and the reason for doing so is only to clarify the division of labor.

Ye Lan disguised her introverted and taciturn personality, so it was easier for other taskers to ignore her existence, which made it easier for her to observe the movements of other taskers and think about the relevant clues of nightmares.

As for the actual effect...I can only say that different people have different opinions.

In the final analysis, it is because the current bottom floor of the narrow building does not need these conspiracies at all. Taskers who descend from a higher level, on the contrary