And the usefulness of these tools is also obvious.
Large handicrafts made from these tools are floating on the rooftop not far away.
There are racks over there made up of several iron rods, some of which look like the clothes-drying rods used to dry quilts at the bottom of dormitories.
But what was hanging on the clothes drying pole in front of her 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 food such as air-dried chicken.
The vacuum bags in front of me are much larger than those in supermarkets, big enough to fit a person inside.
Of course, vacuum bags of this size are not meant for air-dried chicken.
The transparent band that had been drained of air contained something else.
There is often wind blowing 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 were either curled up or stretched out, and their torsos were wrapped in shrunken skin. The faces of the people in the bag were severely deformed, 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. We put them in and then drained the air. Of course
We left a tube, one end in their mouth and one end outside, so that they could breathe even in the bag. We took out the tube when they died. Natural death can make our works look like
Look better."
As he spoke, he looked at the people in front of him.
This gameplay was inspired by Mike's vacuum food. He only came up with it recently. Put the inferiors into vacuum bags to dry. His friends also like this game very much and will observe the "vacuum" with great interest.
The process of change of "lower class people".
They will compete with each other to see who can make a more perfect and better-looking vacuum.
There were a lot of vacuum bags containing low-class people hanging on the rooftop, so every time a new low-class person was brought up and saw these, they would 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.
Mike looked at Gu Mian's face of deep approval and fell completely silent.
While waiting for others who wanted to see Gu Mian wet his pants, they also fell silent when they saw his ghostly expression.
What's going on with this guy? Is he 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 glared and shouted viciously: "This man has no intention of killing him. Let's go find the next person."
Gu Mian was shocked, how could a child talk like this?
But now even if these kids want to play games with someone else, it's 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.
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.
Just as 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. However, he did not run away. Instead, he bent down and picked up the chain outside the rooftop door. Then he took a step back and returned to the rooftop. He closed the door and then took the
The chain tightly wrapped around the door handles on both sides, and finally clicked the big lock and threw the key into his pocket.
Mike looked at his actions with his eyes wide open and repeated what he just said: "What are you doing!"
The other children also stared wide-eyed.
It was the first time that they saw such a unique 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 and find someone else. This is not okay!"
Mike: "?"
The mental state of the upper class people in this world is really not normal, and the children among them are even crazier, and now these children are beginning to wonder if Gu Mian is insane.
A boy sneered and said: "Sick, what are you doing and want this and that?"
As he spoke, he strode over, reached out and pushed Gu Mian hard towards the edge of the rooftop, as if he wanted to quickly get rid of Gu Mian and find the next low-level person to play the game with.
But Gu Mian didn't move at all. He stretched out his hand and poked the boy's 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 with one kick."
It’s so 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!"
The lower class people cannot touch the noble superiors without being ordered to do so, not to mention that the superiors who poked them with their fingers kept 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 it hit the ground, and he flew back several meters.
There are only children here who can kick ten of them with one kick, and there are no grown-ups, so Gu Mian doesn't pretend anymore.
He held his guitar bag and looked at the stunned children around him: "Children ask you something. If you answer obediently, you won't be punished."