The Eighteen Levels of Hell: Lying is Forbidden Here

Inside the Golden Brilliance Hotel.

The Middle-aged Uncle was dripping with sweat. The only thing he could be certain of right now were the first two digits of the password.

'There were two notices from Qiu Yinong.'

'The first notice stated that starting from number 8, every customer would sequentially move to the room with their current number plus 1. Therefore...'

'The first digit of the password is: 1.'

'The second notice stated that starting from number 1000, every customer would sequentially move to the room with their current number multiplied by 2. Therefore...'

'The second digit of the password is: 2.'

Deducing these two digits was not difficult for him. The real problem was the third arrangement—he had absolutely no clue.

'Let me deduce this from the beginning.'