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    147. The other side (8) Tan Zaozao

    Tan Zaozao has made many movies and played countless roles. There are enchanting dancers, heroic swordsmen, loving mothers, and girls who fall in love and cannot extricate themselves.

    Every role is different, just as everyone's life is different.

    When Tan Zaozao first entered the entertainment industry, she encountered an accident. When filming a horse scene, she accidentally fell off the horse's back. She was seriously injured that time and nearly lost her life. When a friend who was close to her came to visit her in the hospital, she scolded her, saying that she was dying, and there was no need for a substitute for such a dangerous singing and harmony.

    Tan Zaozao replied with a smile: "My life is not so valuable." At that time, Tan Zaozao was still young and had no fear of death. She also thought that she would always be like this until one day, she participated in an interview. programme. When Tan Zaozao came out of the dressing room, he found that the corridor that was supposed to lead to the stage had turned into twelve iron doors, none of which were the same, exuding a cold breath in indifference.

    Seeing this scene, the smile on Tan Zaozao's face froze. Her first reaction was whether this was a spoof show prepared by the show team, so she forcibly suppressed her inner uneasiness until... She opened it up. a fan.

    After the door was opened, she appeared in an unfamiliar place, surrounded by a desolate cemetery, with a tall and eerie ancient castle standing in front of her.

    Tan Zaozao walked slowly along the road. In the open space in front of the castle, she saw several people standing together, discussing something in a low voice. The faces of these people were all unfamiliar. But he cast his gaze for a moment, then withdrew his gaze.

    "Excuse me, where is this place?" Tan Zaozao asked.

    No one answered her question.

    "Is this doing a show?" A strong sense of ominousness struck Tan Zaozao's heart. She asked cautiously, but saw someone in the crowd with a mocking expression, the person said, "Doing a show? See you? Have such a realistic show?"

    Tan Zaozao was dumbfounded.

    Although she held a glimmer of hope that this was just a realistic spoof show, this hope was ruthlessly dashed when she saw the first dead person. The man died extremely miserably, with wounds all over his body, his blood was sucked clean, and he couldn't die any longer.

    Tan Zaozao looked at the corpse and stood there on the spot. For the first time, she clearly realized that this is not a prank or a real game. Here, you will really die.

    Tan Zaozao's first door was not too difficult. She was lucky and survived from it. When she returned to the world, her whole body almost collapsed, which startled the assistant next to her.

    "Zaozao, are you okay?" the assistant asked worriedly.

    "Where were you then?!" Tan Zaozao said angrily, "Why didn't you help me?"

    The assistant looked at her blankly: "What... where? Haven't you been sitting here all the time?"

    Tan Zaozao was stunned, she said, "I've been sitting here?"

    "Yeah." The assistant replied, "You've been sitting here in a daze..."

    Tan Zaozao was sluggish for a moment and vaguely understood something, but before she could figure it out, the assistant urged her to go on stage and start the interview.

    Tan Zaozao was absent-minded on the stage, and answered the host's question in a random manner. The host was a little strange when he saw this. He was about to ask a question, but heard a terrified call from the audience. Before the host came to remember the reaction, there was a sound of glass breaking from above his head. He raised his head and saw a black shadow pressing towards him.

    Tan Zaozao was sitting next to the host, watching the huge chandelier on the top of her head slam down heavily and fall in front of her eyes.

    The host who was talking to her just now with a smile turned into a disjointed corpse in an instant. Tan Zaozao stood there dumbfounded, in a trance.

    It's a miracle that Tan Zaozao survived this accident. God knows she was sitting next to the host at the time. The heavy lamp almost wiped her skin and fell, but it didn't hurt her in the slightest.

    Because of this incident, Tan Zaozao was severely stimulated and was forced to rest for a while.

    And during this time, she finally understood what that door was.

    It was torture, and it was new life.

    Without the door, she would have died long ago, but with the door, she may not be able to live.

    Through a friend, Tan Zaozao met Ruan Nanzhu, and also learned that there are such a group of people who have been selected by the door.

    "Do you just want to go through the door or to practice with the door?" Ruan Nanzhu asked Tan Zaozao.

    Tan Zaozao said, "Is there any difference..."

    Ruan Nanzhu said: "The difference is that you don't need to think about anything, just follow me, the other, you have to rely on yourself."

    Tan Zaozao said decisively: "I choose the first one."

    "But Obsidian doesn't connect to the door after the fifth door." Ruan Nanzhu said, "If you choose the first one, you may start living easily, and there will be no guarantees later."

    Tan Zaozao smiled reluctantly: "But I'm really scared."

    Ruan Nanzhu was silent, which was a response to Tan Zaozao's request.

    Tan Zaozao is just an ordinary girl. She is afraid of the dark and ghosts. In obsidian, she is the one who resembles Cheng Qianli the most. But this similarity also means that they are not suitable for doors.

    Tan Zaozao made her choice. She knew her final outcome and had doubts in the process, but in the end, she never changed.

    After five doors, Obsidian would not pick up the job, and Tan Zaozao's journey had come to an end.

    "Zaozao, otherwise I'll take you in." Lin Qiushi was a good man, and his eyes were worried about Tan Zaozao, but Tan Zaozao rejected him with a smile.

    Deep down in her heart, she once raised a little bit of jealousy towards Lin Qiushi, jealous of Ruan Nanzhu's preferential treatment of him. But when the jealousy faded away, Tan Zaozao found that he understood Ruan Nanzhu very well. Lin Qiushi was so beautiful. He was smart, brave and kind. He was like a sparkling gem. Anyone would be caught by him. Those qualities attract. Not only Ruan Nanzhu, but even herself.

    If I were Ruan Nanzhu, I would probably make the same choice.

    Tan Zaozao thought melancholy, who doesn't want a strong and brave partner.

    She ended up choosing another organization that promised her to take her out of the sixth door, but failed.

    This was also expected by Tan Zaozao, the only thing that exceeded her plan was that she died on her favorite stage.

    Tan Zaozao wanted to die peacefully, but she found that she couldn't do it. In the terrifying world inside the door, she was pulled into the endless darkness by a pair of hands. And when she came out of the door, she saw a gorgeous stage in front of her. Under the stage was a dazzling light, and there was a clicking sound belonging to the camera in her ears. Everything was seen by the audience, and everything was being recorded.

    Realizing that death was coming, Tan Zaozao couldn't help screaming miserably - she regretted it, she didn't want to die yet, she still had a lot of things to do.

    She is not reconciled...

    But it's too late.

    The final path has long been decided at the time of the initial choice.

    The familiar sound of glass shattering came from overhead again. Tan Zaozao looked up and saw the dazzling lights and countless broken glass falling towards her. The chandelier, like a crown, slammed heavily on her body, shattering her body.

    Before darkness came, Tan Zaozao heard the panic calls of the people in the audience. She even saw one or two panicked faces. Tan Zaozao was lying on the ground with a faint smile on her face. She felt the darkness invaded. Her vision, the eternal tranquility, was actually a little sweet.

    She fell into a long sleep that would never be disturbed.

    The author has something to say: that's almost all the extras, and don't plan to continue writing.

    I saw that some babies want to watch the ghost tea party in the door. I can't write this, because most of them have no self-awareness and are in a state of chaos, and only a few are conscious. Emmmm, it’s impossible to go back to visit relatives. For example, Ruan Nanzhu is a viewer of the game. Watching Lin Qiushi play the game very well, he was attracted by Lin Qiushi, and then opened a new archive and pulled Lin Qiushi to play it again. Once again, so in fact, the ghost will not give him any preferential treatment, and he will still be killed if he should be killed.

    This article has been written for more than half a year, and I am a little tired. I want to take a good rest. See you in our new article "Fantasy Farm"! ! Love you guys! ! Chimi! !

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