Hearing Zheng Koumao's words, "Chu Chegan" burst out laughing, pointed to Zheng Koumao on the floor, and said with deep sarcasm:

"Made, indeed, is retarded!"

Fang Wuwei didn't care about the sarcastic words of "Chu Chegan", and asked Zheng Koumao:

"Mr. Zheng, what do you want me to help you get?"

Fang Wuwei thought to himself, even if Zheng Koumao wanted him to get some dirty and dirty things, he would admit it, and if he could fulfill a person's wish to die, he would be considered great in life and glorious in death.

Zheng Koumao coughed again, his lungs may have been bleeding, so every time he coughed, there would always be a little blood foam, and then he said weakly:

"The host...... You take out the diary of the Sprinkle family...... After returning to reality, it will be printed into a book...... In the future, during the trial, it will be sent directly to the newcomers and let them read it...... It can make it easier for them to live......"

Hearing Zheng Koumao's words, Fang Wuwei suddenly felt guilty in his heart. As the saying goes, people are dying and their words are good, Zheng Koumao has reached such a moment, how can he think about those messy things? It's a pity that the life and death of this trial are uncertain, and it is difficult to say whether there will be a next time, and how can it be guaranteed to return to reality and print it out and then send it to the newcomer?

Fang Wuwei shook off the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, the important thing now is to make Zheng Koumao feel at ease, no one knows what will happen in the future, maybe everyone can pass the trial this time.

After Fang Wuwei figured it out, he nodded sadly, then gritted his teeth and put his left hand into Zheng Koumao's space bag.

Process omitted......

Finally, Fang Wuwei took out Zheng Koumao's diary, maybe Zheng Koumao's bloody hand had touched the diary before, so his diary still had some blood stains on it.

Fang Wuwei put Zheng Koumao's diary tightly on his chest with his left hand, and said to Zheng Koumao:

"Mr. Zheng, don't worry, if you leave this trial, I will definitely fulfill your wish. But don't give up, we might still have hope of winning! ”

Zheng Koumao lay on the ground, moved the corners of his mouth miserably, smiled, and then slowly closed his eyes. Obviously, he also knows very well that this trial is going to be wiped out.

Fang Wuwei saw that Zheng Koumao seemed to be in despair, and shouted at Zheng Koumao in a hurry:

"Mr. Zheng, don't give up! We really have hope of winning! Miss Chu, are you right? ”

Fang Wuwei deliberately called "Chu Chegan" Miss Chu, hoping that the "Chu Chegan" in this different world could accompany him to complete a kind lie. In Zheng Koumao's last moments, lie to Zheng Koumao, at least let him not die in despair.

The corners of Chu Chegan's eyes twitched, obviously extremely disgusted with Fang Wuwei's voice just now, and then said disdainfully:

"Fang Wuwei, I know what you're thinking, don't you want me to pretend to be that stinky? Sorry, I'm not a good person. Also, I hope you don't call me Miss Chu again, I won't be able to control and kill you.

Remember, you're just a pawn. From the beginning to the end of this trial, you can never get rid of the identity of a pawn. ”

Fang Wuwei was stunned, and then his face was red and white with anger, and he stared at "Chu Chegan" viciously. But in the end, Fang Wuwei still suppressed the anger in his heart, and spit on the ground very indecently, expressing his disgust for this "Chu Chegan".

Zheng Koumao, who was lying on the ground, may have also heard the words of "Chu Chegan", his body trembled slightly, and then he seemed to be choked by his throat, his mouth opened widely, and he made a uh-uh sound, obviously angry! Subsequently, he fell into a coma.

Fang Wuwei was taken aback by Zheng Koumao's appearance, and looked at Zheng Koumao anxiously. Seeing that Zheng Koumao's chest was still rising and falling, Fang Wuwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Wuwei was stimulated by Zheng Koumao so much, but calmed down, the most important thing now is not to argue with "Chu Chegan", but to think carefully about what kind of method to use to survive. Zheng Koumao definitely doesn't have much time left, if he can think of a way to quickly solve the alien now, he should still be able to return to the real world before Zheng Koumao is completely dead. Although I don't know if the injuries in the trial space will be brought with me after returning to the real world, there is no way to worry about it so much now.

Fang Wuwei calmed down, holding Zheng Koumao's diary tightly in his left hand, thinking about the whole thing carefully. I always vaguely feel that I have missed some key places.

"Chu Chegan" saw that Fang Wuwei had not given up, smiled coldly, walked to the wall, leaned against the wall, looked at Fang Wuwei with a chill in his eyes, and suddenly said after a while:

"Fang Wuwei, don't think about it, how can you find a solution with your wisdom? Enjoy this last despair. At least you should be glad that you didn't die unconsciously. ”

Fang Wuwei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his left hand clenched Zheng Koumao's diary tightly, and suddenly turned his head to "Chu Chegan" who was leaning against the wall and asked:

"You said before that this trial is actually a confrontation between you and the Lord God, right?!"

"Chu Chegan" didn't speak, showing an expression of disdain to answer Fang Wuwei, but finally nodded.

Fang Wuwei bit his lip and glanced at the surrounding environment, the spacesuit placed in the warehouse behind him reflected white light under the light, and in front of him were two escape doors for escape, connected to the escape boat.

Fang Wu was more sure of his guess. Then, he put the diary in his left hand on the ground and kept rummaging through it.

"Chu Chegan" leaned against the wall and looked at Fang Wuwei with disdain, judging from his wisdom, Fang Wuwei was just doing useless work. Even a person as smart as himself couldn't think of a solution to the problem at this moment, how could Fang Wuwei be a mortal like him and think of a way to complete the trial.

I saw Fang Wuwei keep rummaging through the diary with his left hand, flipping back and forth, until he reached a page, Fang Wuwei looked at it for a long time through the light, and then seemed to have found something very good, and let out a joyful voice:

"That's right! That's it! ”

As soon as Fang Wuwei finished speaking, he turned his head directly and asked towards "Chu Chegan":

"Let me ask you a question, what do you think that alarm was just now?"

"Chu Chegan" frowned, completely unable to understand what Fang Wuwei was thinking, but looking at Fang Wuwei's appearance, it seemed that he had found a way to complete the trial, so he had to say:

"There are no more than three sirens for the spacecraft, one is an internal crisis, the second is an external crisis, and the third is a system error."

Fang Wuwei heard the answer of "Chu Chegan", his face was overjoyed, and he asked again:

"Is it possible that the spacecraft raised the alarm because of the missile attack?!"

"Chu Chegan" shook his head, and then the other party Wu Wei said:

"In my memory, there is no plot of missile attack in the movie Alien One.

Fang Wuwei, I'll just say so, the alarm sound just now must have been deliberately issued by the main god, the purpose was to trap me in this space, otherwise why would the aliens ...... all the alarms?"

"That's not right!"

Fang Wuwei categorically interrupted Chu Chegan's words, and continued:

"This trial is no longer an ordinary alien one from the beginning! It's a movie that has been altered by Alien! You see! ”

Fang Wuwei took the diary that he had opened on the ground in his hand, and then displayed the page of the diary that he had turned over and displayed it in front of Chu Chegan's eyes.

"Chu Chegan" frowned and looked at it carefully for a long time. Then, he showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, but his eyes revealed a trace of imperceptible insidiousness.