After the Survival Show, The Metaphysics Grandmaster Dominates the Entertainment Industry

Metaphysics grandmaster Wen Wan unexpectedly transmigrated into the body of an infamous female celebrity in the entertainment industry.

To make a living, she was forced to participate in a su...

Chapter 747 Dream 8

There is only one thing in Fang Cheng's mind now, and that is to go to the top floor and commit suicide. He must die no matter what!

With the determination to die, he reached out and pressed the elevator button. The reason he wanted to take this elevator was not to reminisce about the past, but because there were too many people in the regular elevator, and the weird and mysterious talk of those people was too scary.

In order to avoid driving himself crazy, he chose this empty elevator. "Xiao Fangcheng" had left the company for a while, and he would definitely not meet him here, so it was relatively safe... right?

As long as the world plays by the rules, there will definitely be no problem. The only thing to be afraid of is that it doesn't play by the rules!

But the elevator was already coming to his floor, and it was too late to change his mind even if he wanted to, so... he could only pray that there was no one there. His luck shouldn't be that bad... right?

The elevator moved slowly, and the numbers on it got closer and closer.

Fang Cheng's heart rate, which had been relatively stable, soared uncontrollably, pounding as if it was about to jump out.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator stopped steadily at the current floor.

Fang Cheng looked ahead nervously, not even daring to blink, for fear that something bad would happen if he blinked.

The elevator door slowly opened from the middle to both sides, but... the situation inside was completely different from what he had imagined.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he was suddenly shocked. After he came to his senses, he turned around and ran forward.

But at this moment, the invisible force appeared again, and he suddenly felt as if his feet were covered with glue and he could not move. Even if he wanted to run, he was powerless.

He was firmly trapped in the spot and could only look at the people in the elevator with horror. He was so frightened that his scalp tingled, his hair stood on end, and cold sweats broke out all over his body.

In fact, it’s not Fang Cheng’s fault that he is timid. The reason why he was so scared was that the “people” in the elevator all had the same face, and that face looked extremely familiar.

That’s right… it was the face he had used for more than 20 years. There were almost a dozen “little square cities” standing densely packed in the elevator. Anyone who saw this scene would be scared to death.

Fang Cheng was not only frightened out of his wits, he was almost scared to death. He closed his eyes in panic and took deep breaths, shouting frantically in his heart, "Don't come over! Don't come over! Don't come over!"

But things did not go as he wished. The people in "Little Square City" seemed to be able to hear his thoughts. Everyone had a strange smile on their face and walked slowly outside.

They divided the work and cooperated in a very orderly manner. Some people stood in front of the elevator door to prevent the elevator from closing suddenly, while the rest went straight to find Fang Cheng.

They walked up to Fang Cheng and stopped, then surrounded him in a circle as if to prevent him from escaping. Finally, they all reached out their hands and dragged him towards the elevator with force.

Fang Cheng was immediately frightened out of his wits. After opening his eyes in panic, he shouted in fear, "What on earth are you monsters trying to do? Let me go, let me go!"

The "Xiao Fangcheng" people ignored his words, dragged him into the elevator, and pressed the button to close the elevator door.

"Let me go now, you monsters who can only imitate me!" Fang Cheng shouted while pretending to be calm.

If you listen carefully, you will find that his voice is always trembling, and he seems to be about to cry out of fear in the next second.

The "Little City" people surrounded him, staring at him intently and asking in unison, "Monster? If we are monsters, then what are you?"

At this point, Fang Cheng no longer felt that he had traveled through time, because at least he was still in a normal world, and it was not the kind of weird scenes like those in horror movies.

He stood in the middle and couldn't move, shouting angrily in his heart, "If you have the guts, let him go, I'll see if he doesn't knock down all these guys!"

It was as if God heard his thoughts, and the next second he felt that the restraints seemed to have disappeared. He tentatively moved his legs, and then found that it was not an illusion, he could really move.

Before he could be happy for a few seconds, the "Little Fangcheng" people continued to ask repeatedly: "If we are monsters, then what are you?"

Fang Cheng was frightened by them and shuddered, then squatted down with his hands on his head. The ambition he had just had disappeared without a trace.

"You can't see me, you can't see me! I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!" He squatted on the ground and kept muttering to himself.

This wave of operations is similar to what many people thought when they were young, that as long as they hid under the quilt, they would not be caught by ghosts. It is simply a textbook example of covering one's ears and stealing the bell.

But the "Little Square Cities" didn't let him go. As if they were determined to get an answer, they kept repeating, "If we are monsters, then what are you?"

At first, Fang Cheng covered his ears and pretended not to hear. However, as the sound grew louder, he could no longer ignore it. Finally, he was forced to roar in frustration, "You are monsters! I am the real Fang Cheng!"

"No!" The little Fangchengs denied in unison, "You are not Fangcheng! You are not Fangcheng! You are not Fangcheng!"

"You are talking nonsense! I am Fang Cheng!" Fang Cheng refuted them unwillingly.

But facing a group of people alone was powerless. The voices of the "little Fangchengs" easily crushed him, repeating over and over again, "You are not Fangcheng! You are not Fangcheng! You are not Fangcheng!"

The words "You are not Fang Cheng" were like a curse, constantly echoing in Fang Cheng's ears. He endured the noise attack silently, but the "little Fang Chengs" had no intention of stopping at all.

Finally, Fang Cheng couldn't help but explode. He put down his hands that were covering his ears, slowly raised his head from his knees, and then quickly stood up.

He looked at the monster beside him indignantly and shouted angrily, "No matter what I look like now, I will always be Fang Cheng!"

"I've been Fang Cheng for almost thirty years. If I'm not Fang Cheng, then who else could I be? You bunch of monsters pretending to be me, you will always be fake! You will never be able to hide the fact that I am Fang Cheng!"

"Hahahaha!" The little Fangcheng people laughed wildly when they heard this. The huge laughter echoed in the elevator, sounding very weird and harsh.

"What are you laughing at!" Fang Cheng shouted angrily.

Damn it! These monsters! Even if he dies, he will perish with these monsters!

The "little Fangchengs" ignored his words. After a long while, their laughter finally stopped. Then, with serious expressions, they said in unison: "You are not Fangcheng, you are not Fangcheng!"

"Fuck you! I'm not Fang Cheng, who the hell else could I be?" Fang Cheng was so angry that he couldn't help but curse the national quintessence, and then asked with a fire on his head.

But what the "Little Fangchengs" said next shocked him.