After Losing His Memory, He Had to Use His Wits to Survive

When I woke up, I had no memory. A strange hotel, a pale man, a deadly game - the "murderer" is hiding in it, killing people and leaving without being discovered; and the "player" must find the real murderer, otherwise he will die. From the murder case in the closed igloo to the strange day shrouded in blood, every game is a game of life and death. With the emergence of the "Dream Helmet", the truth becomes more confusing - it can give fragments of memory and also tamper with your cognition. Are the memories you earned a reward or a trap? In this death game where fiction and reality are intertwined, only by seeing through the lies can one leave alive. There are no routines or formulas in this novel. The careful battle of wits is the biggest selling point.