508 Unspoken Rules Shattered! On Strength!

The passengers' faces sank, their eyes darkened, and they felt that the future was not bright.

Everyone already knows by now that on this train full of death and terror, the "difficulty of the strategy" of each carriage is from low to high, with three grades of green, yellow, and red.

Judging from the extremely cold carriages that have been breached, the carriages of apricot yellow difficulty mean that if there is no elder to lead the team, there will definitely be casualties, and it may even directly lead to the annihilation of the group!

Zhang Guangmu, Xiao Prisoner, and Li Xiaoxiao have just experienced the test of life and death, and they have consumed a lot of mental energy, and they can see a little fatigue on their faces.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if these three people are in a good and energetic state, what can they do?

Let the family conquer the third carriage again?

Just because others are capable, people should repeatedly struggle on the death line and find their way?

Even if you just think about this kind of thing, it will feel too shameless.

Not to mention

Even if he is shameless enough to be cheeky and beg the advance team to attack the third carriage with the previous team composition, there is a high probability that people will not agree.

However, I was a little scared to face the death crisis.

When the atmosphere was so stiff that it was almost solidified, Zhang Guangmu suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the fluorescent lamp on the top of the carriage: "Have you noticed that compared with the beginning, the lights seem to have become a little darker?" ”

Li Xiaoxiao bowed slightly: "I also found out." ”

Seeing the reaction of the two, Chu Fan was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said with a smile: "This is the situation where the train is simulating the rising and setting of the sun, after all, we are all flesh and blood, and we also have to eat, drink, sleep and rest." ”

"Looking at the intensity of this light, it is estimated that it will be half an hour at most, and it will be night."

"Well, let's rest."

"When people arrive at night, they like to think crankily and make all kinds of wrong judgments, and in the middle of the night, the light is not enough, and it is not suitable to continue to move forward."

As the only senior passenger on the train and the only transcendent person who has experienced the blood-red carriage, Chu Fan's words still have some weight.

"It's okay, although I didn't consume much physical strength just now, I was a little tired mentally."

Zhang Guangmu bowed slightly, and echoed: "Sleep well, recuperate, and then you can better deal with all kinds of emergencies." ”

Chu Fan made a decision, and Zhang Guangmu, the only person qualified to intervene in the decision, did not object, so the other passengers could only obey their words.

In the carriage, the light dimmed, and everything was dark.

The passengers were curled up in the seats of the car or simply lying down in the corridor, and they spent a difficult night with their hearts full of heart.

Time flies!

Under the deduction of superintelligence, the picture in the eyes of the little white dumplings seems to change rapidly as if it has opened a thousand times the speed.

In the blink of an eye, the "sky" was bright.

The simulated lights in the second compartment shone on the faces of the passengers like a faint morning light.

This night, everyone tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep at night.

Li Xiaoxiao kept his knees crossed, meditating and exhaling with his heart facing the sky, although he didn't sleep all night, his spirit was relatively vigorous.

He noticed that after "getting up", most of the passengers had a pair of dark circles under their eyes.

Only Chu Fan and Xiao Jian slept soundly without dreams, looking energetic.

As for Zhang Guangmu

This heartless guy slept as sweetly as a pig.

No matter what others think, at least Li Xiaoxiao doesn't say anything about it, and he admires this kind of big heart performance in his heart.

The two bodies of the white man hadn't begun to decompose, just

After leaving it overnight, it has begun to smell a little.

At the same time, high in the sky.

Director Yang Lehan, who incarnated as a golden light group, muttered to himself: "Including the Death Horror Chamber, all the subconscious movies in the past four months seem to be preparing for the Great Emperor's Road after four months. ”

"It is known as the most dangerous and difficult path to the Great Emperor in history, it should not be groundless, I am afraid there are some factors in it that I don't know."

Hearing this, an assistant who turned into a gray-black light cluster next to him immediately reminded: "Your Majesty has specially launched a deep diving plan, which requires us to stand at a hostile angle with the subconscious actors. ”

"We must do everything we can to make things difficult for them and mislead them."

Yang Lehan snorted and looked at Zhou Mo, who was not far away and turned into a silver light cluster: "This adjustment is said to hone the ability of the subconscious actors, but I always feel that something is not right."

"Is this necessary?"

Zhou Mo pondered for a moment and replied: "Probably to prepare for the Great Emperor's Road in four months, I feel the same as you, I always feel that something big has happened." ”

"I have very few friends and I haven't received useful information."

"But"

"Since we have His Majesty's endorsement, then let's just let ourselves go."

"As a subconscious director, what you should do now is to treat every subconscious actor as an enemy who killed his father and mother, and did everything he could to make it difficult for them!"

In fact, during this time, the changes in the subconscious film industry are not only in the directors and production crew, but also in many details of fine-tuning.

For example, the current Zhou Mo, Meng Lingrui and Feng Chuang, the identities of the three of them in the Death Horror Compartment are the "special audiences" of the VIP cabin.

In the past, the audience in the VIP cabin entered the subconscious movie world, although it was a silver-white light cluster, but it was also in a dimension that could be seen by the little white group.

Right now

The VIP who incarnated as a silver-white light group was the same as the staff of the production team, and was in the same completely invisible encrypted dimension as the staff of the production team.

Even if they are not above the sky, the little white dumplings can't see them.

With such a change, the special audience in the VIP cabin no longer has the ability to communicate and interact with the little white group.

Hearing the speeches of the three of them, Meng Lingrui, who was incarnated as a silver light cluster, withdrew his gaze from below, turned half a circle, and said in a complicated tone to Director Yang Lehan: "As directors, we can't directly interfere with the matter and energy of the subconscious film world, we can only mislead through the script prompts. ”

"You are the first director in our small circle to try, and I don't know if you are the first brave man to eat crabs, or the first unlucky guy to eat puffer fish."

"Nervous?"

Before Yang Lehan could respond, Feng Chuang, who had been silent, laughed: "I have quite a lot of friends, and several of them have given me some hints in a vague way."

"They said that the next Great Emperor Road will be directly linked to reality, and it will be more important than the previous more than 1,000 Great Emperor Roads combined."

"Since they all say so, it is definitely not just the result of His Majesty's arbitrariness."

"There must be a deeper reason!"

Speaking of this, Feng Chuang changed his words: "Speaking of which, it feels a little unaccustomed to suddenly breaking all the inherent unspoken rules like this."

"It's also quite interesting, though."

"Looking at the performance of Chu Fan, Zhang Guangmu, Li Xiaoxiao, and Xiao Prisoner, they should have all initially adapted to it?"

"Le Han, the next thing is to see how you will operate as the enemy of the subconscious actor!"

The golden light cluster of Yang Lehan's incarnation squirmed in place, as if nodding: "I have given them time to adapt in the first and second acts, and it can be regarded as benevolent and righteous." ”

"Other directors may not be as merciful as me."

"Then, next, it's time to go up to strength!"

Yang Lehan gave an order, and the staff of the field control team began to act quickly.

In the midst of a speeding train.

I am hungry! I didn't have anything to eat

You can't starve to death here, can you?

You'll have to find a way to get some food!

The passengers were bewildered, their eyes swirled back and forth on Chu Fan and Zhang Guangmu, their eyes flashing.