Horror Studio

As the next situation will become more severe, the problems mentioned above will be infinitely magnified, so that they will become a drag that can appear at any time in the future.

Suppose Qiancang Yi directly used his skill advantage to kill Mo Ran, then the result was that he had to face the sunset castle alone, which had increased the difficulty.

Is it possible to survive in the end? possible.

It's just that the possibility is too small and too small, so small that it is almost negligible.

If the shadow puppetry is a person who is good at thinking, even if he is blind, he can provide a lot of help to the team, at least in the face of the game of drumming and passing flowers, it can give advice with sufficient reference value.

If Blue Star has enough courage to take on his responsibilities, he can undoubtedly become a stand-alone figure based on his performance all the time. However, when facing death, courage will often hide.

in case……

There are not so many ifs, Qiancang Yi clearly knows this, so he can only think of another way.

Mo Ran, a person who should have died, became his choice.

"Haha, hahaha." Mo Ran, who had always been unsmiling, suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Maybe, from the beginning, the actors who participated in this movie were eleven people." Qian Cang smiled and didn't mean to be angry at all. "It is very difficult to hold on to one thing, but it is also very difficult to know how to give up. "

"Sorry." Mo Ran clutched his stomach and stretched out his right hand, "I didn't laugh at you, I laughed at myself."

When Qiancang heard it, he tapped his finger lightly on his thigh.

For some reason, after trying his best to find the mysterious person, his thinking ability seems to have successfully broken through a certain upper limit. At least when thinking, he has a broader perspective, and many information that is usually not noticed is also like being specially designed by colored lights. It has been highlighted the same, it is impossible to ignore it.

For example now.

"You..." Qiancang hesitated again and again, or chose to express his conjecture, "Are you a husband and wife?"

Mo Ran's laughter stopped abruptly.

The two of them looked at each other at a distance of five meters, as if they were separated by an insurmountable gap.

"Well, there are two more children who are less than ten years old." Mo Ran nodded and his eyes were lost.

Qiancang took a deep breath. Because Mo Ran's face was not much different from his own, he didn't think about it at first, but Mo Ran's face was Mo Ran's face after all, and Mo Ran's face was not. The real Moran.

"Did the husband and wife enter together?" At this time, Qian Cang didn't even sigh.

"It's a bit ashamed to say that I met many good people along the way. With their help, she and I were fortunate enough to be able to make it to this day. But there is a saying that is true, good people do not live long. Most of the people who have helped us All have disappeared, and now, even we have to disappear." Here, I used the word'disappear' instead of death.

"Oh, we used to dream of going all the way to the end, at least until the child reaches adulthood. Now that I think about it, it's too arrogant. Who knows how long we can live in this horrible place?"

"A few days ago, I had a quarrel with her. Regarding how to use the salary, she wanted to exchange more money. If an accident happens accidentally, the remaining money can at least guarantee the child to finish college..." Here, Mo Ran chuckled.

As soon as Qiancang heard this, he calculated his salary mentally, and then exchanged it into the national currency.

If all exchanged into the national currency, it should be around 700,000.

He thought.

Seven hundred thousand, including the room for growth and excluding expenses, most college graduates can earn it after ten years of hard work.

"Let’s stop here today." Qiancang waved his hand and didn’t want to talk again. "Although it’s a bit unkind, it’s better for me to say this. If you choose to give up, at least your child can have one. father."

Mo Ran watched Qian Cangyi's back leave. In his eyes, this young man had become a mountain he couldn't cross.

...

At night, Mo Ran had a dream.

This dream is very bizarre, because he knows that he is dreaming.

He found himself standing on the edge of a railroad track, and beside him, there was a lever.

"There is a railroad track next to you. Your wife is tied to the railroad track. A tram is approaching the track where your wife is. On the other rail, your wife will be saved, but there are five people tied to the other rail. These five people have nothing to do with you. In this case, would you pull the lever?"

An ethereal voice came from the sky, and suddenly raising his head, only pitch black could be seen.

"Tram problem?" Mo Ran shook his head.

He tried to walk towards the railroad tracks, but was bounced back by an invisible force, and he couldn't move in the other directions.

"Of course my choice is..." He puts his hand on the lever, and as long as he exerts force, the lever will move to the other side.

The sound of the tram came from a distance. If he did not pull the lever, the tram would soon pass his wife. If he pulled the lever, the other five people would die, but his wife would be saved.

"Five, four..." The voice of the countdown came from the sky.

It is forcing Mo Ran to make the last choice.

"Sigh." Mo Ran no longer hesitated, pulling the lever hard.

Immediately afterwards, the tram drove by, and bright light appeared on another railroad track not far away, and the splashing heads and blood appeared in Mo Ran's eyes in a close-up manner.

The faces on these people's heads were familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

However, this is not over yet.

"Now, your wife is tied to a railroad track, and your two children are tied to another rail..." The ethereal voice sounded again, and the surrounding scenes began to change.

...

Mo Ran woke up from the bed, he was breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

Outside the window, the sun has risen from the horizon, and a new day has arrived. Today is a resting area, so there is no need to worry about your own life.

"Last night's dream..." Mo Ran looked at the window in a daze.

He vaguely remembered that he made a lot of choices last night, but he couldn't remember any of them today.

When I came to the kitchen ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the faces of the other four people were not so good either. At the table, no one spoke, as if they were on their own minds.

"This time the rest area is probably different." Qiancangyi put down the bread.

"I think so too." Blue Star nodded, his eyes flushed, as if he hadn't slept all night last night.

"I seem to have made a lot of choices yesterday, and every choice is very difficult..." Jing Huashui supported his forehead with his right hand and propped his right elbow on the table.

"Me too." The shadow play said quickly.

Mo Ran turned his head and looked at Qian Cangyi. After seeing the other person also looking at him, he chose to lower his head to drink water.

At this moment, a person walked in from the kitchen door.

It is not so much a human being, but a monster with a snake-headed human body, at least the image of a snake is all above the neck.

"Dear guest, hello, welcome to the kingdom of snake man." When the snake man spoke, his voice was completely out of sync with his mouth.