Chapter 147: Fanwai Eight: 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. 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 the iron doors were exactly the same, exuding a cold aura.

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 unease until... She opened the 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 shattered 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 was 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 to the 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, and 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 his head slam down heavily and fall in front of her eyes.

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

It was a miracle that Tan Zaozao survived this accident. God knew that 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 friends, Tan Zaozao met Ruan Nanzhu, and also knew that there were such a group of people who were selected by the door.

"Do you just want to pass the door or follow the door calendar?" 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, and the other, you have to rely on yourself."

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

"But obsidian does not connect the door after the fifth door." Ruan Nanzhu said, "If you choose the first one or start to live easily, there will be no guarantee in the future."

Tan Zaozao laughed and barely: "But I'm really scared."

Ruan Nanzhu was silent, and he should be regarded as Tan Zaozao's request.

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

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

After the five doors, obsidian will not be lived, and Tan Zaozao's journey is at the end.

"Zao Zao, otherwise I will take you in." Lin Qiushi was a good person. He was worried about Tan Zaozao, but Tan Zaozao refused to him with a smile.

Deep in her heart, she had raised a little jealous of Lin Qiushi, jealous of Ruan Nanzhu's preferential treatment to him. But when the jealousy faded, Tan Zaozao found that he understood Ruan Nanzhu very much. Lin Qiushi was so beautiful. He was smart, brave, and kind, and it was like a glittering gem. Those quality attracted. Not only Ruan Nanzhu, but even herself.

If you are Ruan Nanzhu, you will make the same choice.

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

She finally chose another organization, and the organization promised that she could bring her out of the sixth door, but failed.

This is also during the expected expectations of Tan Zaozao. The only thing that exceeded her plan was that she died on her favorite stage.

It can be regarded as a benevolent, and Tan Zaozao wanted to die calmly, but she found that she could not do it. In the terrible door, she was pulled into endless darkness by one pair of hands. And when she came out of the door, there was a gorgeous stage in front of her, and there was extremely dazzling lights under the stage. There were also clicks that belonged to the camera in her ears. Everything was seen by the audience, everything was recorded.

Tan Zao Zao, who was about to come, couldn't control the miserable screams -she regretted it, she didn't want to die, and she had many things to do.

She is unwilling ...

But everything is too late.

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

There was the sound of the familiar glass cracks on the top of the head. Tan Zaozao looked up, saw dazzling lights, and countless broken glass towards her. The chandelier was like a crown, hitting her heavy, smashing her body.

Before the darkness came, Tan Zaozao heard the panic call of the people in the audience. She even saw a panic face. Tan Zaozao lay on the ground, but a faint smile appeared on her face. She felt the darkness invaded. Her vision, eternal tranquility, is a bit sweet.

She fell into a sleep that would never be disturbed.

"Death Gale Varling" is finished