Yue Pan

Pictures began to appear on the TV.

At the same time, Zhang Ze is ready for battle to prevent Yue Pan from being overwhelmed.

A few seconds passed.

The outline of a figure appeared on the screen. He looked very young, just like Yue Pan. He was transported back ten years ago. The wrinkles on his face were reduced a lot, and his whole person's energy and spirit changed.

"Since Xiaolin entered your door, my contact with her has been severed."

"She already belongs to you, right."

Yue Pan seems to be able to see Zhang Ze through the screen.

The voice was calm and smooth, but revealed deep fatigue.

"Xiaolin? Is that the name of Sadako?"

"If you call this defective product made by imitating the Ring Sadako, she can also be." Yue Pan said, "In reality, I pursue movies to the point of being picky. From Left Eye ten years ago to the Lost Media you see now, it is inseparable from his love and pursuit of the film industry."

Zhang Ze shrugged.

Yue Pan Tell him all this.

Generally it means that Yue Pan has run out of tricks.

Enter the victory settlement screen.

"You cut yourself off from who you are now and who you are in reality."

"If you think this will get you off the hook, you're sadly mistaken."

Zhang Ze stretched out a finger and Crow stepped on it, "You hate Crow, right."

"When I first came into contact with Lost Media, for example, Lost Media No. 021, I saw a dead human arm, and later I encountered Ghost Face. I believe that other Lost Media also contain human body fragments."

"Those fragments are the real you, right?"

"Although I don't know what means you used to survive the fire more than ten years ago and entered the field of film and television investment, the real you is forever trapped in the TV. Am I right?"

Zhang Ze initially thought that the human body parts seen in the video were some unlucky guy's dismembered body, and the corpse was made into various videos.

Until the contact becomes deeper and deeper.

Zhang Ze then realized that the ghost stories were all fabricated and there was no need for dead people in reality to serve as media.

In this case, the human body parts scattered in those videos are obviously some kind of control method. Who needs to control these Lost Media? It is obviously Yue Pan himself who is the mastermind behind the scenes.

"You're right."

"Since ten years ago, in real life, I started to create strange stories. He thought he could resist me, but every film he made became a medium for the strange stories to come true."

"Haha, I lied to him and made him think that by making a pirated movie, he could cover up the real Lost Media. Little did he know that the person who created the ghost story himself was himself."

"Twilight Sun Middle School, West City Private School, these schools are going bankrupt due to endless weird rumors. My goal has been achieved. There is only one step left, only the last step, before I can achieve my ultimate pursuit and be able to destroy the school Door-After World."

Yue Pan said slowly.

"You and Chang Wenyu's choices are different. Looking at it now, you seem to be more Gao Ming. At least you have made achievements, while Chang Wenyu is still hitting the stone with eggs." Zhang Ze said.

"Do you know Chang Wenyu?"

"Oh, your Right Eye is an old friend I know." Yue Pan's face showed a trace of disgust, "You are really bad, to do such a thing."

Zhang Ze:...

If you don't do this, you'll be doomed.

He didn't have a choice either.

"I have my own way of doing it. I will return the eyes to her, and I will also return the eyes that Chang Wenyu took away to her. You and I are not the same person."

Hear what Zhang Ze said.

Yue Pan seemed to hear something extremely ridiculous.

Almost laughing angrily:

"We are not the same person? You made Fierce Ghost your prisoner, your tool, and your lackey like a enslaved servant. How is it different from me or even that school?"

"The only difference is, you control a door."

"Damn speculators, snobs, bastards with human faces and animal hearts, looking down on human life!"

"If you don't have this door, who are you? Just a cowardly, whining loser. You don't have the courage to face this cruel world."

Zhang Ze sighed.

One thing to say is that it is no longer up to him to decide. His original dream was to be the little brother of Boss Chen who would eat and die and wait for death. Unexpectedly, Tiangang has now become the eldest brother of Chen Ge.

Once you enter Behind the Door, you can never look back.

But...

Yue Pan also scolded himself, giving him a sense of deja vu with a strong self-destructive tendency, which was quite unexpected.

"Supernatural Research Company has lost, do you still want to continue?" Zhang Ze said, "Losing in my hands is already very honorable. After a while, I can consider introducing you to a psychiatrist. By then you will be a hundred times miserable than you are now."

"You are talking about Gao Ming."

"He is a doctor, but he is also sick. I originally wanted to use a backup plan, and that interview video was a backup plan. I saw that he had a problem very early on." Yue Pan said, "His wife is his weakness. When everything is taken away, the terror he unleashes will probably be more dangerous than Xiaolin."

"But as soon as he enters Lost Media, he leaves behind his own medium, which cannot be erased, just like the mark left by the slave owner on the slave's forehead, which can never be changed."

That video is also a trump card?

Zhang Ze recalled the video of Lin Xiaomei interviewing Doctor Gao.

What if...

Just like Little Door kills someone in his sleep, that person will also die in reality.

Could it be that Yue Pan killed someone in the video and the person killed will also die in reality?

No wonder I have to leave a special video interview with Doctor Gao.

It's really far-sighted.

"It's a pity that you still lost."

"Your mental state is very dangerous. I contacted you to see if your mental state is suitable for me to be my Haunted House employee. It seems that it is not possible. I can only let you become my Haunted House employee's food ration."

Zhang Ze said, the black liquid in his hand became thicker and thicker.

May take action at any time.

"You can't kill me."

"Even entering Door-After World."

"It's the same..."

Yue Pan hasn't finished his cruel words yet.

The black liquid instantly enveloped the TV, causing the TV screen to burst and lose all images.

"So much nonsense."

Zhang Ze finished.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

Opening the phone, Zhang Ze thought it was Chen Ge's call, but he saw Yue Pan standing on the phone screen, looking at Zhang Ze with a mocking look.

"Do you know why Michael Jackson became a legend?"

"Because he is not remembered by everyone because of his face, but his Moonwalk, his top hat and dance. These symbols make up his person, so that whenever future generations see these symbols, they will think of this former pop superstar."

"The reason why I am alive today."

"Guess... where on the Internet have my videos been left?"

"As long as there is one video and one audio of me on the Internet, I will not die completely. Can you understand?"

"Supernatural Research Company will come back again."

"Even if it takes ten years or a hundred years."