Wen Xishu was concerned about the method of obtaining the invitation letter. Only by getting the invitation letter could he figure out the trajectory of fate and re-anchor it.
But if the end was near, or if he had already cleared the level, there would be no more opportunities.
"Maybe my guess was wrong. I overthought it… It's not about identifying so many items, but rather that the items containing body elements hide secrets."
Wen Xishu began to recall carefully.
Footprints, eyes, ears—these elements were imprinted on running shoes, a desk lamp, and a radio.
He had a hypothesis in his mind, but currently, the information to support this hypothesis was still too little.
After about half a minute, Wen Xishu closed his eyes and began to recall the task description. The whole process was very quiet, and Zheng Zai didn't dare to speak.
Suddenly, Wen Xishu opened his eyes:
"Let's go, follow me to continue searching the other rooms!"
"Oh, okay!"
