The more Chu Fan spoke, the clearer his eyes became, and the bloodshot in his eyes gradually subsided, and he gradually became radiant: "Captain! That's definitely doable! ”

"If you choose to cut yourself off, maybe you will be able to keep your soul and have a chance to be resurrected." "If it's obliterated, then there's nothing to expect."

If there is a choice, Chu Fan will definitely not want to die, even if there is a possibility of resurrection, he will not choose this path.

But the problem was that he simply had no other path to choose.

Hearing Chu Fan's speech, Zhang Guangmu thought for a while, and promised in a serious tone: "I will find the truth and find a way to resurrect you." ”

That being said, Zhang Guangmu estimates that the plot of "The Dead Horror Chamber" will most likely not develop that step, and the director will announce that the movie is finished.

As soon as the words fell, a gentle but hateful female voice sounded in the office.

"Zhang Guangmu, congratulations on becoming the [train conductor]!"

"Your role is to maintain order and proper operation of the trains."

"The message of your position and rights is being recorded in my memory......"

"The message is loaded."

This means of memory mounting, in fact, is not complicated, and is essentially the same as the false past memories of subconscious actors who mount their identities, no different.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Guangmu's eyes, and a little information washed away, only making him stunned for a moment.

After quickly digesting the relevant information fragments, Zhang Guangmu stretched out his right hand and slowly flipped it so that his palm was facing up.

In an instant, the huge office gradually shrank and returned to its original size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the process, the remains of Xiao Prisoner's doppelganger were swallowed up by the floor and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, four ebony coffins with a length of about two and a half meters slowly rose from the floor, while the corpses of Li Xiaoxiao, Ling Xu, and Xiao Prisoner were dragged by three invisible hands and sent into the heavy black coffin.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

After three muffled sounds, the coffin containing the corpse was covered.

Chu Fan looked at the empty ebony coffin, and immediately understood in seconds - this thing was prepared for himself.

He was about to say something, but saw Zhang Guangmu put down his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, the large [console] that can often be seen in movies, TV series, comics, and games also emerged from the floor.

There are many buttons on this console, dense and complex, and if you don't have a manual or manual, you will feel dizzy at first glance, let alone operate normally. The only part that is relatively easy to understand is the large screen attached to the console, on which there is a lot of traffic, criss-crossing tracks, and twenty points of light connected by the head and tail.

Obviously, the twenty points of light like a snake represent this train, and this display screen is a [dynamic map].

Although he didn't understand the operation, Chu Fan could at least understand that there were two alternative routes for this train - the terminal station or the singularity station.

"Hoo ......"

Chu Fan glanced at Zhang Guangmu deeply, stepped into the ebony coffin honestly, and sat down: "I can't do it myself, you can do it!" ”

It is human nature to be reluctant to kill himself, even if Chu Fan has already realized it, so he decisively asked Zhang Guangmu for help.

"Remember, you must resurrect me!"

"I believe in you, you can definitely do it!"

Having said that, Chu Fan himself knows very well that there is nothing in the world that can be done 100% of the time?

Inexistent!

The last words are actually equivalent to self-comfort.

"Don't worry."

Zhang Guangmu's words fell, and Chu Fan only felt a breeze gently blowing in the back of his head.

The crispy and numb tremor gradually spread from the brain to the limbs.

It didn't hurt at all, just a little tired.

The vision in front of him was pitch black, Chu Fan lost all control over his body, and collapsed in the coffin with a "poof", his eyes were closed, and he was quiet as if he was asleep, and his breathing and heartbeat were completely cut off.

The bodies of Chu Fan, Li Xiaoxiao, Ling Xu, Xiao Prisoner and others were all lying quietly in the coffin.

At this point, the starring role of "The Chamber of Death" is only Zhang Guangmu who is left alive.

After closing Chu Fan's coffin, Zhang Guangmu pondered for a moment, suddenly reached out and tapped the [Singularity Station] of the dynamic map with his fingertips, and immediately toggled several buttons on the console.

Katsa!

With a crisp sound, time in the train seemed to be completely frozen.

The colors of the world seem to have been plundered and turned into a miserable gray.

Watching the twenty connected points of light on the dynamic map gradually approaching the [Singularity Station], Zhang Guangmu turned around, pushed open the door of the office, and returned to the No. 10 carriage.

At this moment, the passengers in the No. 10 carriage, although they have different postures, all seem to have become statues, frozen in place.

The experience of "I'm the only one in the world and can move freely" is indescribable, and the loneliness that arises alone can make people go crazy.

But Zhang Guangmu is an exception.

The ubiquitous little white group followed him and chattered, and the VIP seat users and directors who incarnated as silver-white light clusters were also expressing their opinions.

"Le Han, you still have mercy!"

"It's normal to be soft-hearted, understandable."

"The interaction between Chu Fan and Zhang Guangmu just now, you didn't use [heart] to induce them to conflict, and missed a good opportunity."

Yang Lehan, the director who incarnated the golden light group, spoke in a calm tone, looking calm: "Chu Fan seems to be cowardly, and he is indeed afraid of death, but he blindly believes in Zhang Guangmu unconditionally, and he simply treats Zhang Guangmu as a god he believes in." ”

"In this case, Chu Fan has overcome his fear and has decided to die, and it is meaningless to use the script prompt to disguise his heart."

"Besides, we don't need to do anything else."

Director Yang Lehan suddenly chuckled: "I have long said that the difficulty of "The Death Chamber" is even higher than many "The Road of the Emperor" in the past thousand years, do you think I am just boasting? ”

"Wrong......"

"The so-called [True Ending] is the [Desperate Ending] that has been set from the beginning and cannot be tampered with!"

"Thank you Zhang Guangmu for your efforts!"

"Because of him, we can face the [Ultimate Being] who controls the beginning, controls the end, and rules everything in this world......"

Squeak squeak......

A string of sparks splashed in the track, as if the never-ending train of death had finally stopped!

Syllable!

The doors opened suddenly, and the passengers in the carriage still maintained their faded appearance.

Zhang Guangmu, who took over the position of [train conductor], got off the train and came to a swamp.