Iver rose and headed for the door.

Iver stood up and walked outside the house.

Dancer, or... Miss "Honey Badger" did not reveal much useful information in her words. In addition to giving him a general understanding that he is by no means a teacher. However, this is actually something Iver has already guessed.

However, her words unconsciously revealed another piece of information.

That is, these people really don't remember why they came here - not just the kidnappers played by Iver. Combined with the anomalies of the couple, Iver can basically determine two things.

The first thing is that only the initiates who play these roles don't know who they really are. The script they received only contained the identity they "tried to play", but they didn't know their identity as Bottom Layer.

However, in other levels of nightmares, these people who move freely will unknowingly expose their true intelligence.

In other words, everyone is trying their best to hide their true identity... just like Agni as a kidnapper, Honey Badger as a spy, or Jacob as the "reporter" of Ritual Mage. But their performances all have their flaws, and only when another person plays "them playing these roles" will they act more like it - and this is where the flaws lie.

The second thing is... everyone's memory has problems, and it's not that they are deliberately hiding anything. And this kind of disordered memory will be written as a script for those who are promoted.

Lies and delusions are intertwined like a dream. When you deceive others, you are also being deceived by something.

"... Interesting."

After closing the door, Iver showed a subtle smile.

"Is there any key information?"

The reporter couldn't wait to ask, "Tell us about it?"

"What," Iver asked, "Didn't you hear?"

"I'm not going to listen to a corner."

The reporter said confidently, "That would be too ugly."

"He certainly didn't lean down and listen."

The Old Inspector reporter on the side also nodded in support. "Although the sound insulation here is not very good, even if you stand here, you can hear part of it... but it is still vague. Especially in the back - after you lower your voice, you can't hear it at all here."

"I didn't expect you to be quite decent."

Iver looked at the reporter with some surprise.

The reporter said proudly, "Of course."

"There is indeed key information."

Iver looked at Old Inspector and then took a deep look at the reporter. "I think we have to go Room 201 to have a look."

This is not New Moon Ritual, but Full Moon Ritual with plot, exploration and decryption.

There will be such overlapping dreams, and there will be some holes in everyone's memory... There must be a reasonable explanation.

As Merlin said——

"Weizhe creatively used very little space and minimal simulated soul to create a layered structure."

Iver repeated what Merlin said before entering the venue, "In other words, the space here is indeed that big. Our rooms, plus the lobby on the first floor. At most, add Room 201."

"-Can't even get into the kitchen."

The Old Inspector reporter on the side crossed his arms and added calmly, "I went to investigate after entering the house. The kitchen door could not be opened at all. I used violent means to force it open, and found that there was a brick wall behind the door."

"There are six rooms in total and one hall - there is no room to hide secrets in the hall."

Iver leaned against the wall and did not lower his voice. He just said in a normal voice, "Then we can only go to Room 201 to have a look."

"Room 201 I've already seen it."

The reporter quickly said, "There is an empty room there... It seems to be the room where the hotel owner's daughter lives, but there is no one in it."

Hearing this, the supervisor suddenly frowned slightly. He glanced at the reporter and then took a deep look at Iver.

Iver just looked at him with a smile and did not respond.

He said briskly, "If you didn't see something on the upper floor, it doesn't necessarily mean that there is nothing on this floor. The closer you get to Bottom Layer, the closer you are to reality. Everything may change... Anyway, the total is so big. There is always a need to investigate again."

"Well said."

"It's so reliable, Mr. Fox."

At this moment, Room 204 suddenly opened the door and the couple walked out.

It's different from how he was so timid before, not even daring to look at Iver. Their eyes are clear, their backs are straight and they walk smoothly.

"Introduce yourself. I am Jacaranda... now a pharmacist."

The woman put her hand on her chest with a smile and said politely.

The man briefly introduced, "I am Living Silver."

"I am Fox."

Iver nodded slightly and also introduced.

"I really can't tell..."

The woman sighed, "A devotee actually plays such a vicious character..."

"Maybe it's because of his strong personal ability that he was assigned the most difficult role by Merlin."

The supervisor on the side said calmly, "Let me introduce you again... I am Pure White."

"I'm a detective."

The reporter on the side smiled and said, "Now I am a reporter... So, do we have enough people for five people now?

"This at least shows that we are below the third level... right? It should have been less than an hour now, and we've already finished most of it. How lucky we are."

——A sudden gathering of five people.

If nothing else, Jacaranda and Living Silver should have adopted the same strategy as Iver - they died together and were reborn together. Because their rooms were originally together, they could wake up simultaneously after resurrection.

This is probably the reason why Jacaranda did not die immediately with the detective. The identity of "husband" is easier to verify than that of "journalist."

However, Pure White said slowly, "No, it could also be Fourth Layer.

"Perhaps one of us is Merlin."

He said, already looking at the reporter.

"——This is not the place to talk."

Iver suddenly spoke, interrupting her words.

He looked around, looked suggestively at the room where Dancer was, and showed a scary smile, "How about we go to the lobby on the first floor and sit and chat...?"

No one had any intention of arguing in this narrow corridor. But the atmosphere at this time is obviously not suitable for investigation at Room 201.

If there is Merlin among them, it is entirely possible to make them miss some key information by manipulating or guiding them.

——There are so many people suddenly here, and it is obvious that exchanging information is the top priority.

So everyone went downstairs, went to the hall and sat down in front of the round table.

A storm roared outside, with lightning and thunder.

There was no food on the long round table in the house, only candles. Junbai went to the front desk to get some wine and put it on the table, while Jacaranda poured it for everyone. At this time, there was really a dinner party atmosphere.

Looking at the empty seats in front of the round table, Iver raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "It seems that our cheating has disappointed Mr. Weizhe..."

This round table is neat and tidy, with nine empty seats. Looking at the four empty seats, Iver had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu as the grandparents who had prepared a table of meals and were waiting for their grandson to come home for dinner...

"Let's talk about each other's information first."

Iver said, "Let's go round after round, let's start with the most important one - I experienced a descent. In the upper level, I only saw the 'detective', and I died with him. Then I came to this level."

Pure White, who was sitting next to Iver, continued, "I have been investigating, and no one has died yet. This is the layer I am on."

Living Silver followed, providing crucial information. "I died twice.

"I was in my birth plane and didn't meet anyone. After dying once, I met Jacaranda. Then we went out and saw the corpses of Fox and the detective together, so we learned to die together, and then came to this floor."

... huh?

Iver raised his eyebrows and noticed something was wrong.

Also aware of something wrong was Chunbai: "Twice?"

"Yes, twice."

Jacaranda said calmly, "Because after I came, I killed my 'husband'. I met Mr. Detective there and he said he was from a higher level. Immediately afterwards, I also died... On the next level, I finally waited for the living silver.

"——This is an experiment I did. He directly jumped over the layer where he died and landed on the lower layer."

After hearing this, everyone here has already noticed the problem.

Almost everyone looked at the "detective" with suspicion.

The detective just showed a gentle smile, "What a coincidence, I actually did this experiment. On a higher level, I killed the two of you. So, the living silver should come from a level higher than me... Is there any problem?"