In the room deep within the nightmare, cabinets filled with various personalities are arranged. At the end of all the personalities, there is a brain floating in a jar.
Before the Director's true body could arrive, Han Fei, treading on the mottled fate, ran to the center of this mental ghost creature. He lifted the jar on the table with both hands, tightening all the threads of personality, and at that moment, he seemed to have lifted the entire absurd world.
"Will you live in the jar enjoying a lifetime of illusion, or open your eyes to see the bloody reality?"
Han Fei already had an answer in his heart. Following what Number Two said, he fiercely smashed the jar onto the ground!
"Boom!"
Cracks appeared on the walls and floor around him, and along with the shattering of the jar, this fantasized mental world also broke apart.