Chapter 414: About Choice
As the situation becomes more severe, the problems mentioned above will be infinitely magnified to the point that they can become a drag at any time in the future.
Assuming that Qian Cangyi directly used his skill advantage to kill Mo Ran, then the result would be that he would have to face the Sunset Castle alone, which had been strengthened in difficulty.
Is it possible to survive in the end? It's possible.
It's just that the odds are too small and too small, so small that it's almost negligible.
If shadow puppetry is a good thinker, then even if you are blind, you can provide a lot of help to the team, at least when facing a game like drumming and passing flowers, and can give enough valuable advice.
If Lan Xing has enough courage to take on his responsibilities, with his performance all along, he can undoubtedly become a stand-alone character, but in the face of death, courage is often hidden.
If......
There are not so many ifs, Qian Cangyi clearly knows this, so he can only think of a way from another aspect.
Mo Ran, a man who was supposed to die, became his choice.
"Hehe, hahaha." Mo Ran, who had never been smiling, suddenly laughed, and his laughter was full of mockery.
"Perhaps, from the very beginning, there were eleven actors involved in this film." Qian Cang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't mean to be angry at all, "It's very difficult to stick to one thing, but it's also very difficult to know how to give up." ”
"I'm sorry." Mo Ran covered his stomach and stretched out his right hand, "I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at myself." ”
When Qian Cang heard this, his fingers tapped lightly on his thigh.
For some reason, after trying his best to find the mysterious man, his thinking ability seems to have successfully broken through some kind of upper limit, at least when he thinks, he has a broader perspective, and a lot of information that he usually doesn't notice is also like being deliberately brightened up by colored lights, and he can't ignore it at all.
For example, now.
"You ......" Qian Cangyi hesitated, but still chose to say his conjecture, "You are husband and wife?" ”
Mo Ran's laughter came to an abrupt end.
The two looked at each other five meters apart, as if they were separated by an unbridgeable chasm.
"Well, there are two children who are less than ten years old." Mo Ran nodded, his eyes glazed out.
Qian Cangyi took a deep breath, because Mo Ran's face was not much different from his own, so he didn't think about it at first, but Mo Ran's face was Mo Ran's face after all, and the Mo Ran in front of him was not the real Mo Ran.
"Did the husband and wife enter together?" At this time, Qian Cang didn't even have the idea of sighing.
"It's also a bit ashamed to say that I met a lot of good people along the way, and with their help, she and I are fortunate to be able to get to where we are today. But there is a saying that is true, good people don't live long. Most of the people who helped us are gone, and now, even we are gone. "Here, Mo Ran uses the word 'disappear' instead of death.
"Alas, once we fantasized about going all the way to the end, at least until the child reaches adulthood, now that we think about it, it's too arrogant, this hellish place, who knows how long they can live?"
"Some time ago, I had a quarrel with her, about how to use the salary, she wanted to change more money, if there was an accident, the rest of the money could at least ensure that the child finished college......" Speaking of this, Mo Ran chuckled.
When Qian Cang heard this, he calculated his salary and exchanged it for the currency of his country.
If all of them are converted into the currency of the country, it should be about 700,000.
He said in his heart.
700,000, counting the growth space and removing expenses, most college graduates can earn it by working hard for about ten years.
"That's all for today." Qian Cangyi waved his hand, unwilling to talk again, "Although it is a little unkind, it is better for me to say this sentence, if you choose to give up, at least your child can still have a father." ”
Mo Ran watched Qian Cangyi's back leave, and in his eyes, this young man had become a mountain that he couldn't cross.
……
At night, Mo Ran had a dream.
This dream was very bizarre, because he knew he was 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, and your wife is tied to the track, and a tram is coming towards the track where your wife is, and the tram can't stop, and now, as soon as you pull down the lever, the tram will go to another track, and your wife will be saved, but there are also five people tied to the other rail, and these five people have nothing to do with you, in this case, will you pull down the lever?"
An ethereal voice came from the sky, and Mo Ran looked up, but he could only see darkness.
"Tram problem?" Mo Ran shook his head.
He tried to walk towards the railroad tracks, but was bounced back by an invisible force, and the rest of the way could not be moved.
"My choice is, of course......" His hand rests on the lever, and as long as he pushes hard, the lever will be turned to the other side.
The sound of the tram came from afar, and if he didn't pull the lever, soon, the tram would pass his wife, and if he pulled the lever, then five others would die, but his wife would be saved.
The sound of the countdown to "five, four......" came from the sky.
It's forcing Mo Ran to make the last choice.
"Ugh." Mo Ran no longer hesitated and pulled the lever hard.
Immediately afterwards, the tram drove by, and on another railroad track not far away, a bright light appeared, and the splattered human head and blood were presented in Mo Ran's eyes in a close-up way.
The faces on these people's heads were familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who they were for a moment.
However, that's not all.
"Now, your wife is tied to the rails, and your two children are tied to the other rails......" The ethereal voice rang out again, and the surrounding scene began to change.
……
Mo Ran woke up from his bed, panting and sweating profusely.
Outside the window, the sun has risen over the horizon, a new day has arrived, and today is the rest area, so there is no need to worry about your life.
"Last night's dream ......" Mo Ran looked at the window in a daze.
He vaguely remembered that he had made a lot of choices last night, but he couldn't remember any of them today.
When they came to the kitchen, the faces of the other four people were not very good, and no one at the dining table spoke, as if they had their own thoughts.
"I'm afraid the rest area will be different this time." Qian Cangyi put down the bread.
"I think so, too." Lan Xing nodded, his eyes were red, as if he hadn't slept all night last night.
"I seem to have made a lot of choices yesterday, and each choice is very difficult...... Jing Huashui put his right hand on his forehead and propped his right elbow on the table.
"Me too." The shadow puppet hurriedly said.
Mo Ran turned his head to look at Qian Cangyi, and after seeing that the other party was also looking at him, he chose to bow his head and drink water.
Just then, a man walked in through the kitchen door.
It's not so much a human being as a monster with a snake's head and a human body, at least in the image of a snake from the neck up.
"Greetings, distinguished guests, and welcome to the land of the snake people." When the snake man spoke, his voice was completely out of sync with the shape of his mouth.