Lychee left the train. She was not crazy or hysterical in any way. She seemed very calm, but she had lost her previous vigor and heroism.

The poison has dispersed, but her consciousness has not entered the broadcast. For her, life has actually entered a countdown. Perhaps, compared with the dissipation of vitality and fundamentals, her hard work is all in vain in the end. It is the most difficult to accept.

This made Chen Ru catch up. Chen Ru had always regarded Litchi as the target of her pursuit. Now, both women have gotten the same ending because of their madness.

Boss Liang looked at Xie Zhen, who was seriously injured in his arms, and then at the lychee floating away above him. He did not chase after the lychee, but continued to look at Xie Zhen.

Some things are not that he cannot understand, but that he is afraid of seeing them too clearly.

The rest of the audience, including Fatty, Monk Buddha and others, were also waiting quietly.

They don't know what kind of outcome they will face later.

Su Yuhang is dead and Litchi is gone. How will things in the train end?

“Woooooooooo…”

The train suspended in the air suddenly started again,

This is a signal.

Everyone below stood up and looked into the sky.

Train, is it leaving?

So,

What about radio?

Who is Radio?

or,

Does radio still exist?

The train's doors reopened at this point and it slowly descended.

Although everyone was still unclear about the situation, the meaning was already obvious. Everyone except Chen Ru entered the carriage again.

The train started moving again, accelerating slowly.

Everyone who survived was sitting in their seats, waiting for the sound of the radio, but the radio did not make any sound to them.

next moment,

One after another fate cards appeared in front of them.

This is the fate card they left behind when they came, and now Broadcasting House has given it back to them?

No one acted rashly. They managed to survive, so they naturally became more cautious at this time.

The first one to take action was the monk. He held his life card in his hand. The next moment, the life card disappeared, but the monk remained intact.

The fat man's soul also wrapped the life card, and it was the same situation. The life card disappeared.

Buddha stretched out his hand to hold the life card, and the life card also disappeared.

Someone took the initiative, and the following things became simple. Everyone held their own destiny cards.

"Does this mean the end?" Hills asked.

He didn't know who he was talking to, but he still needed to ask.

However, no one responded to him.

next moment,

The train began to vibrate, and another door appeared next to everyone.

Some people understood it, and some people didn't. The monk put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name:

“Amitabha, if you want to continue, just continue sitting here; if you want to end it, go there.

One step is human, the other step is god,

Everyone,

Make your own choice. "

Now that the matter was clear to the monk, he smiled helplessly. Monks pay the most attention to cause and effect, but at this moment, he knew that there was no way he could repay the cause and effect he owed.

The monk stood up and walked into the door. Then, the monk walked out of it. However, when he walked out, his face was serious, as if he was a different person. He sat back down and closed his eyes.

"Damn it, let's not play anymore. Damn it, Dabai, do we still have a chance to drink together?" The fat man's soul floated in front of the door. He was a little hesitant and a little sad.

Transforming from a human to a god is a fantasy for most people, but transforming from a god to a human is a nightmare for gods.

The fat man couldn't bear to part with his own power and the feeling of being a god.

But he knew better that this was a choice specially created for them by that person.

Should he continue this endless game and become cannon fodder in the next world after this world is over? Or should he go back to the previous world and live out his life calmly?

The fat man feels that he actually has no choice, really no choice.

"Dabai, will you come out again? Can I see my godson again?"

The fat man hesitated in front of the door.

Then he shouted:

"If you have a chance, come and see us. If I have any good things, I'll give them to you. I'll give them to you, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty's soul penetrated the car door,

next moment,

A fat man with a complete body walked out of the door. Like the previous monk, he sat back in his original position with an expressionless face.

Hills sat there and watched with cold eyes, which was actually an attitude.

"hehe."

A middle-aged man stood up,

"I want to go back and see my son."

The old fireman walked into the door, and when he walked out again, he walked back to his original position.

Boss Liang expressed his gratitude. His move surprised many people, because no one expected that Boss Liang would actually give up.

"This couldn't be a better ending for us."

Boss Liang looked at Xie Zhen who was still unconscious in his arms.

"You should also agree with my choice, right?"

The next moment, Boss Liang walked into the door holding Xie Zhen.

Immediately afterwards, the new Boss Liang and the recovered Xie Zhen walked out of the door, and they sat back in their original positions coldly.

Buddha is still sitting there,

When the monk and the fat man chose to leave, he still didn't move.

Somewhere in the dark,

Buddha seemed to feel a pair of eyes looking at him,

With a sense of doubt and questioning.

Buddha smiled slightly,

road:

"They're all gone. I'm afraid you'll be alone."

Buddha looked around again,

Those who should leave have already left, and some are clones.

"I have no regrets and no worries.

Those who wanted to leave have already left. After all, these clones are not as good as the original ones.

Those who don’t want to leave do it for themselves.

At the end of the day,

There has to be one person left.

The next time you fight,

I sincerely want to help you fight, and I want to help you continue. "

Buddha told his reasons,

There is nothing he can't let go of, and there's nothing he can't think about. Instead of going back, it's better to continue. At the very least, when Broadcast needs to attack the next world,

There will be a person holding a hatchet and fighting with all his heart, knife after knife.

Not just for your own survival,

Even more so for his friends.

Hills shrugged, reached out and knocked on the car window.

"Is anyone else getting off the bus?"

No one responded.

Those who wanted to leave have already left, but most people still don’t want to go back and become ordinary people.

"Then let's drive." Hills shouted with a smile, "By the way, let's discuss something with you. If we still want to build a place of enlightenment this time, we can design it better and more comfortably. Don’t create a place for me where I can even shiver while eating instant noodles in the freezing cold.”