"It's him." After just 3 seconds of looking at each other, the fat man confirmed the doctor's identity and took Jiao Tailang and walked over.

　　 Before entering the door, Jiao Tailang kept an eye on it, and he looked at the door specially, and only followed the fat man when he found no problems.

　　 Before Jiang Cheng could speak, the fat man told him about himself as if he poured beans.

　　 is Jiao Tailang.

　　As the clues were put together, the ins and outs of the whole thing became clear.

　　Nothing was created by Lin Chen.

　　 He represents Lin Chen's helplessness and despair.

"But in the heart of this cowardly and introverted woman, there is still the expectation of beautiful love, so while creating the man in black, on the back of the painting, the kind and shy Wu is also left." Jiao Tailang The analysis said.

Wen Yan Jiang Cheng shook his head, looked at the painting and said: "No, that kind and shy innocence was Lin Chen's initial creation, and it was also her original intention of creation, and the person in black was Lin Chen's creation process. There was a problem in the game, a monster spawned."

　　 "It's Li Maoshen and the others!" The fat man reacted immediately, "They tore up the last gleam of hope Lin Chen kept."

　　 "It is the abyss they pushed Lin Chen down." A light flashed in Jiao Tailang's eyes, "The man in black has never been a creation by himself!"

　　 Close the painting, Jiang Cheng seemed to have thought of something, and he exhaled and said: "No snowflake is innocent during the avalanche."

　　 "Let's go."

　　 "Wait!" The fat man grabbed Jiang Cheng's arm and quickly asked, "Have you ever thought about it. If Lin Chen really has a trace of reason, why hasn't she appeared from start to finish?"

　　 This is very important, it concerns whether they will face the man in black without an enemy, or without, a Lin Chen who may be more terrifying than nothing after entering Room 808.

　　 After all, she is the one who created nothing.

　　 But even Fatty himself knows that this question is meaningless, because they have to go to Room 808 anyway.

　　 "Give me the painting." The fat man stretched out his hand to grab the painting in Jiangcheng's hand, "I'll go in first. You guys wait outside first."

　　Jiangcheng raised his arm and avoided the fat man's hand, "Just your brain, there is no difference between going in and giving away your head, don't mess with it."

"Doctor!" said the fat man, "I was the first one to go in because I was stupid. If our guess at the beginning was wrong, you two get together, maybe you can find another way out and leave me alone. Yes, you are dead, it is impossible for my mind to go out alive."

　　 "Didn't you tell the doctor before?" The fat man said excitedly: "What you do depends on the pros and cons. I go for trial and error at the lowest cost. Even if it's wrong, we still have a chance!"

"But if you go in, if something goes wrong, we will be all over!" It seems that thinking of the vivid faces, the fat man blushed, and violently pulled Jiang Cheng's arm, "Doctor, Chu Jiu, they can't die in vain. what!"

　　 "He is right." Jiao Tailang looked at Jiang Cheng, "You can't go in first, you are better than me, and you must know each other before entering the door, and the cooperation between them is better."

　　 "Give me the painting." Jiao Tailang stretched out his hand and said in an indisputable tone: "Chu Jiu gave me the last shot. Please let me finish it for her."

　　 "Don't come to this set." Jiang Cheng glanced at the two of them with disdain, "Don't think I don't know, you just want to gain popularity and grab my limelight!"

　　 Jiangcheng said: "Don't tell me who you are not dead, there is only one painting, if it is wasted, you are not afraid of Chu Jiu crawling out from under the bed to settle the account with you at night?"

　　 He hummed twice, put the painting in his pocket, and continued: "I am not the same as you. I know Lin Chen and she can sell me some face."

　　 Jiao Tailang frowned. Although the man in front of him seemed unfocused, he did make sense. There was only one picture.

　　 In other words, there is only one chance.

　　 And if there is only one chance, then this mysterious Hao Shuai is indeed the best candidate, but he said that he and Lin Chen know this...

Seeing that Jiao Tailang looked at him with a suspicious look, Jiang Cheng grinned and said, "Lin Chenye harassed me. Maybe it was because I looked good, but I was sent away later, but I believe it." Jiang Cheng whole person. Suddenly cheered up, "She has me in her heart!"

　　 "I am the only man who can fight back the darkness!" Jiang Cheng raised his chin and exclaimed passionately, "Daddy!"

　　 This sudden Japanese enthusiasm really surprised Jiao Tailang by two winds, and he didn't know why the man in front of him suddenly ignited.

　　 And what is even more weird is that he himself was actually driven by this atmosphere, the original feeling of tragic death disappeared in a flash, and replaced by a kind of reverence and longing for life.

　　 They can't die here.

　　Everyone...must live.

　　 has not yet reached the worst point, the painting is still in their hands, they still have a chance.

　　 But what Jiao Tailang didn't know was that Jiang Cheng had his own judgment on the form, and Lin Chen should be on their side.

　　On the phone before, Lin Chen asked him for help, begging him to save himself.

　　 In Li Zumei's story, the footsteps that once wandered outside the door late at night were also Lin Chen. She came to look for the painting in her own hands.

　　 She knows that only this painting can deal with the man in black.

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　　 The abilities of the people in black are absolutely not what they can fight against, the only chance of victory is to awaken the good side of the people.

　　 Actually... he should have thought of this a long time ago.

　　 The way of life in this copy lies in the kindness in people's hearts.

　　 If it hadn't been for the irony of the fat man, I'm afraid they would have been wiped out in the strange story of Li Zumei.

　　 There is also Jiao Tailang, originally a mortal game, but Weng Qing actually let him go.

Although Jiao was too wolf to admit it, but at least in Weng Qing’s bedroom, seeing the pictures on the wall and listening to Weng Qing telling his past experiences, at that moment, the kindness in his heart overwhelmed the fear, and he was really distressed. This woman.

　　 Jiangcheng doesn't know what it will be like to change to himself, or whether it will become Weng Qing's new collection.

　　 But in the next second, his thoughts jumped to the tunnel immediately.

　　 Deep, as if there is no end, he stretched out to the car door, trying to drop Xu Yi's hand, but stopped strangely.

　　 It was clear that she was out of help, she had requested it herself, and no one forced her, but at that moment, he unexpectedly hesitated very rarely.

　　 The darkness outside the car door is vivid, and it feels even more terrifying to him than in Room 808.

　　 He didn't dare to think about what would happen if that car door was opened.

　　 There seems to be something more terrifying than the person in black hidden in the darkness, and the target of that thing is himself.

　　 It is waiting for it to open the door.