How could a few upper-class children have ever experienced such grievances? Generally, the lower-class people would not dare to speak loudly to them, but how could they be like this one, who not only kicked people over but also uttered arrogant words.
Of course, they would not be frightened by Gu Mian's words. Several of them had angry expressions on their faces, their eyes were about to burst into flames, and they seemed to want to execute Gu Mian immediately.
The upper-class people are pampered and their children are very healthy and active.
They didn't realize that Gu Mian was different from those lower-class people. After a while, several people rushed up to Gu Mian one by one, trying to teach Gu Mian a lesson.
The inferior people never retaliate even when they are scolded, so these children do not have a clear understanding of the fighting power of adults.
Fortunately, Gu Mian is a good person who is willing to help others.
He successfully made these children realize the power of an adult.
Even without using a saw, they were kicked to the ground one by one, holding their stomachs and rolling on the rooftop while cursing.
"Come here! Come here!" Mike, who was a little smarter, had already run to the rooftop door, slapped the locked door with his hand, and shouted outside.
But before he could even shout a few times, he felt someone grabbing him by the collar. Then the angle of view became higher and higher, and he was lifted up!
"The adults are all watching the show, but they don't have time to care about you little guys," Gu Mian looked at the microphone in her hand with a smile, "Usually when you are making crafts, the adults are nearby, right? How many of you have met?
If you are struggling or uncooperative, just shout for the adults to help, but now they can't hear your call."
Mike looked at the enlarged face in front of him angrily: "You despicable low-class people dare to do this to us. I want you to look good after the carnival is over!"
The parents will come looking for them after the carnival is over, and they must be severely punished by then!
Gu Mian had a warm smile on her face: "Do you think I will give you a chance to complain? Or do you think I will just wait on the rooftop for those high-class people to come? Don't worry, others will only find this place when they find it.
There are several dead children, but who knows who the murderer is."
Mike's head exploded and he screamed: "How dare you! How dare you kill us! You dirty low-class person..."
He never thought that a low-level person would say such words to him as "I'm going to kill you."
Low-class people are like dogs, no, not even worse than dogs.
A dog that usually only barks said that he wanted to kill him? It was really hilarious.
If it were any other low-level person who said such words, Mike would definitely laugh until his stomach hurts, mocking the other person's naivety and ignorance.
But when the man in front of him said that he wanted to kill him, he felt sincere fear. He knew that the man was not joking.
Gu Mian held the person in her hand: "So answer my questions carefully, so that you can die more peacefully."
As he spoke, he smiled and pointed to the handicrafts floating on the rooftop: "You don't want it to be so ugly, right?"
Mike looked at the vacuum bag not far away, his face turned pale.
He realized that this low-class man was different from those he had seen before.
"You..." Mike glared at the person in front of him.
He looked at the enlarged face in front of him and suddenly thought of something. The reason why he thought this person looked familiar was because there was a face in his memory that was very similar to the face in front of him.
Mike opened his eyes, two faces overlapping in his mind.
He finally remembered where he had seen this man.
Mike was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, and then screamed: "Number Nine! You are Number Nine!"
He wasn't calling anyone else, he was talking to Gu Mian.
Number nine?
Gu Mian didn't understand what he was talking about.
"So you didn't die in the restricted area!" Mike continued to scream.
Killing Game is the most popular variety show in the world, and the upper class people basically watch every episode, and the episode that Gu Mian participated in as the finale of Killing Game certainly left a deep impression on the upper class people.
Most people remember Gu Mian's face, and Mike is no exception. He still remembers that this player who was photographed by the No. 9 tracking camera, led a fat man and a four-eyed boy to trick their Order Guards to death.
After the Order Guard was tricked and killed, the audience became angry. They just wanted to see how No. 9 was killed in the end. But then the tracking device was damaged and the penalty area suddenly collapsed, making the audience's expectations in vain.
There is no chance of survival for people inside the restricted area after the collapse. This is what everyone thinks.
The audience regretted not seeing Number Nine's death with their own eyes.
The same goes for Mike. At that time, he was almost glued to the TV screen to witness No. 9's death with his own eyes. He was also very regretful that he did not see the scene of No. 9's death.
Unexpectedly, this guy is not dead!
He also joined the circus and participated in the carnival!
Even threatening them!
Mike gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Mian's disguised face. If it hadn't been for this disguise, he would have recognized No. 9!
"No. 9?" The children behind him were confused at first, but they soon realized, "I remember! When you say that, he does seem to be very similar to the No. 9 in The Killing Game!"
Gu Mian was a little confused, why do these people still give people nicknames when watching the show?
Gu Mian was not angry after being exposed. He wiped his face and said, "It seems that I am very popular. It seems that you must have been very happy to see me in the issue, right?"
So happy!
Not only were the Order Guards tricked to death, but the penalty area also collapsed. Killing Game was completely suspended after that, which makes me feel unlucky when I think about it.
Mike changed his provocative expression and stared at Gu Mian without showing weakness: "I didn't expect you to escape from the collapsed restricted area. Haha, the way you were hiding around when you escaped must be very interesting. I want to laugh when I think about it.
Woolen cloth."
As expected of a kid from a classy family, he is really mean-mouthed.
"It seems there is something you don't know yet," Gu Mian said with a smile, "As to why the 132nd episode became the ending of the killing game, why do you think the restricted area suddenly collapsed?"
"How do I know," Mike rolled his eyes, and then he realized something and said, "You don't want to say that the restricted area collapsed because of you, right?"
When he said this, he wanted to laugh. How could a mere low-level person be involved in the collapse of the penalty area? Such a dream would never be possible in a daydream.
