Chapter 595: Vacuum Collapse
And the usefulness of these tools is also obvious.
Large handicrafts made of these tools are floating on the edge of the rooftop not far away.
There are racks made of several iron rods over there, which look a bit like the clothes-drying rods used to dry quilts at the bottom of a dormitory building.
But what was hanging on the clothes drying pole in front of him was not a quilt, but a huge transparent vacuum bag. Gu Mian often saw this kind of packaging bag in the supermarket. The bag usually contained air-dried chicken and the like. of food.
The vacuum bags in front of me are much larger than those in supermarkets, and they are big enough to fit a person inside.
Of course, vacuum bags of this size are not used to hold air-dried chicken.
The transparent belt that had been drained of air contained something else.
The wind often blows on the rooftop.
The vacuum bag clipped to the clothes drying pole swayed with the blowing wind, and the people inside also swayed with the bag.
Probably because there is little moisture, even a moderate wind can make them sway violently.
Like a curtain, a row of vacuum bags wrapped around the lower classes swayed in the wind.
The people in the bag are either curled up or stretched out, their torsos wrapped in atrophic skin. The face of the person in the bag was severely disfigured, but Gu Mian could tell that they were not walking peacefully.
“These are all our works,” Mike’s voice came from the side. “In order to make them look fresher, we put them in while they were still alive. Put them in, and then To drain the air, of course we left a pipe, One end is in their mouth and the other is outside, so that they can breathe even in the bag. The tube will be taken out when they die. Natural death can make our works look better."
< br>As he spoke, he looked at the people in front of him.
This gameplay was inspired by Mike's vacuum food, and he only came up with it recently. His friends also like this game of putting the inferiors into vacuum bags to dry, and they will observe the transformation process of the "vacuum inferiors" with great interest.
They will compete with each other to see who makes the vacuum inferiors more perfect and better looking.
There are many vacuum bags containing low-class people hanging on the rooftop, so every time a new low-class person is brought up and sees these, they will tremble with fear and dare not speak.
Mike enjoyed their horrified expressions.
He also wanted to see the newcomer's frightened appearance.
But he didn't expect that the other party not only didn't show the expression he wanted to see, but also nodded in agreement after hearing what he said.
It is indeed better to starve to death than to suffocate to death, because when you starve to death, you no longer have the energy to put on the ferocious expression of "I don't want to die yet." Gu Mian thought seriously.
Looking at Gu Mian’s face of deep approval, Mike fell completely silent.
While waiting for others who wanted to watch Gu Mian pee his pants, they also fell silent when they saw his ghostly expression.
What’s going on with this guy? Not afraid at all?
Finally, one of the children became impatient and no longer seemed to have the idea of "I want to expose your hypocritical strong face and see you scared to death."
He stared fiercely and shouted: "This person has no intention at all. Let's go find the next person. Let's go find the next person."
Gu Mian was shocked. Why talk like this. But now even if these children want to play games with someone else, it is impossible.
It’s not that Gu Mian refuses to give in, but the carnival below has already begun. It is estimated that no low-class people can play with them. You can still vaguely hear some cheers from below. Voice.
Mike stared at Gu Mian from the side. He was irritated and felt that this face looked more and more familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
While he was thinking, Gu Mian suddenly stood up and walked towards the door.
Mike thought Gu Mian was going to run away, so he stood up suddenly and shouted: "What are you doing!"
Gu Mian walked very fast and had already arrived at the door when the child questioned him, but he Instead of running away, he bent down to pick up the chain outside the rooftop door, then took a step back to the rooftop, closed the door, then wrapped the chain tightly around the door handles on both sides, and finally clicked the big lock and threw the key in. In his own pocket.
Looking at his movements, Mike opened his eyes wide and repeated what he just said: "What are you doing!"
The other children's eyes widened.
This was the first time they saw such a maverick low-class person, and it was really surprising.
Gu Mian turned to look at them and said sincerely: "I gave up the opportunity to perform on stage to come here with you, and now you want to kick me away to find someone else. This is terrible. No!"
Mike: "? "
The mental state of the upper class people in this world is really not normal, and the children among them are even more crazy, and now these children are beginning to doubt Is Gu Mian crazy?
A boy sneered and said: "Sick, what are you doing and want this and that?"
As he said this, he strode over and stretched out his hand to push Gu Mian hard towards the edge of the rooftop. It seems that he wants to get rid of Gu Mian quickly and find the next low-level person to play games with.
But Gu Mian didn't move at all. He reached out and poked the boy on the forehead, making the boy take two steps back. Then he showed a peaceful smile: "You are too weak. I can knock down ten of you like this with one kick." Oh.”
It’s really outrageous!
Mike clenched his fists, what happened to this low-class person? The low-class people he had seen were all weak and did not dare to resist their orders, but today this one... was not afraid of them at all!
The boy who was poked by Gu Mian took a few steps back, covering his forehead in disbelief: "How dare you poke me!"
Inferior people are not allowed to touch the noble superiors without an order. Those who are waiting for others, not to mention the superior people who are poking with their fingers, keep retreating.
He covered his head and stretched out his feet to kick Gu Mian angrily, but the physical strength of an adult was not comparable to that of a child, not to mention Gu Mian's long legs.
The boy's angry kick was kicked over by Gu Mian before he could hit the ground, and he flew back several meters.
There are only children here who can kick ten of them with one kick. There are no grown-ups. Gu Mian doesn't pretend anymore.
He held his guitar bag and looked at the stunned children around him: "Kids ask you something, if you answer obediently, you won't be punished."
Happy May Day (no) ╮(￣▽￣ ")╭
(End of this chapter)