Chapter Seventy-One: Calculation
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The salesman didn't know what was going on, but this elite man showed a certain ability to analyze and deduce at the beginning, so we all felt that we should listen to his words, no matter what it was. So the two of us listened to him, and with him, squeezed into a corner of the space.
The elite man dimmed the light of his mobile phone, approached us, and said in a tiny voice that was almost inaudible: "This earthquake is too serious, and it is difficult to say the situation outside, so we must be prepared to wait for rescue for a long time." β
The salesman said: "That's the truth, but let's be lucky, you see, some fish on the aquatic cabinet also fell here with us, so even if you have bad intentions, it's better to have these raw fish than nothing." Also, I think we should study the structure of this area and find a way to make it stronger......
"Shhhhh The elite man hurriedly interrupted him, and continued to lower his voice and said, "Don't talk about this yet, your thinking is crooked." β
"How?" The little brother asked.
"We don't have to think about it so much, because we won't live to save us!"
"Huh?!"
"Shhhh Whispered! If you do this again, get out of here, and I won't tell you anything! β
"Ah, I'll whisper, ...... you say" The guy was stunned for a moment, feeling a little confused, but what this man said was quite terrifying, and people had to prick up their ears to listen.
The elite man glared at him for a few more seconds, and only reopened his mouth when he was sure we were all listening honestly.
"I've taken a closer look, and this place is completely airtight. Do you understand what that means? Hunger or anything, I'm afraid it's not in the scope of consideration, because if the space is closed, there will be no oxygen coming in. So, it may not be your turn to feel hungry at all, and we're all going to suffocate! β
I was also stunned, and after a while, I realized that this was indeed the correct judgment under normal thinking, but I had not thought about it all along.
The sales boy was stunned for a moment, looked around, and suddenly panicked.
"Then you say, what should I do?!"
The elite man was silent for a few seconds, turned the light of the mobile phone to a darker one, and said in a smaller voice: "The space here is too small, and there are six of us now, and the oxygen will soon be insufficient, even if everyone stays still and weakens their breathing, it is useless." I already feel a little more depressed now than I was when it first fell, so, soon, our lives will be threatened. β
"Got it, is there anything else you can do?" The young man was already a little panicked.
"There is no better way, after all, there is no delay, and if you want to survive now, the only thing you can do is ......" The elite man paused, his gaze swept over our faces, "It is to reduce the number of people who breathe!" β
"Reduce the number of people who breathe? How to reduce? β¦β¦ Yes?! The young man suddenly exclaimed, and suddenly covered his mouth with his hand.
"What?! No way! "I understood the man's intentions almost at the same time as him, but the difference was that I just shouted out loud.
Because I didn't expect him to make such a suggestion, the more I thought about it, the more terrible it became, and I couldn't accept it at all, and I screamed out because I couldn't control my voice at all.
Isn't the so-called reduction in the number of people breathing mean that some people "stop breathing"? Since he called the two of us over, does he mean to join forces with us and kill the other three?!
It dawned on me why he had chosen the two of us. We are both male, and we are both young, and being young means having strength, and together, we can easily subdue any one of the others. The old lady must be the priority of extermination, and the child is even more of a drag bottle, so it is equally impossible for him to choose the child's father as an ally, because they must only coexist.
I looked at him in shock, amazed at the swift and cruel decision he made. The man in front of me frightened me, and I even thought that if we really did what he wanted and joined forces with him to eliminate the others, would he take the opportunity to eliminate the two of us one by one?
"You!!" The elite man was also angry all of a sudden. I've managed to get everyone's attention to us.
I saw that things were already like this anyway, so I simply told them bluntly: "Don't think too much, wait here with peace of mind, someone will come to save us soon, you can rest assured!" β
I was telling the truth, because Liqing and they would definitely come to save me, and this time would definitely not be too long, not to wait until the moment when the oxygen ran out, so I didn't think about what he thought at all. Now that I think about it carefully, it turns out that when there is peace and joy, and the situation is good, everyone can live in harmony and care for each other. And in this desperate situation of life and death with no way out, human beings, driven by the desire to survive, really do everything.
"What, how naΓ―ve are you?! Go back to your mother's arms and nurse! "Obviously, no one believed what I said, and the elite man had even started to explode at me.
"What are you talking about?" The child's father took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight and shone it at us, and asked alertly.
"They're discussing how to kill us!" The old lady suddenly said coldly.
"What?!" The child's father was shocked.
"My old woman, though her eyes are getting worse and worse, is not deaf at all. I was right next to them just now, and I heard them all about it! β
The elite man glared at the old lady with a look of chagrin on his face.
Obviously, when he came to us to discuss it, he didn't take this old lady seriously at all. Probably looking at this old lady, she must be in her seventies, and the average old man of this age has already memorized her ears, and she can't hear it clearly even if she speaks loudly. Unexpectedly, this old man's ears are not only not back, but even more sensitive than ordinary people's hearing.
The child's father leaned up and adjusted to a position that was convenient for movement.
"What the hell do you mean?"
He was about thirty years old, older than all of us, probably older than the elite man, in the prime of life, and tall and burly, the most athletic of them all. I think it was probably for this reason that the elite man had to try to unite with us, otherwise, with his thin little body that would fall when the wind blew, he would not be a match for that man.
The elite man turned back to us and shouted, "What are you hesitating about? Life and death are in this move, don't you all want to live?! I don't want to die! β
At this moment when the atmosphere was tense to the point of saber rattling, suddenly, there was a "bang", followed by a muffled snort.
The elite man, who was still shouting at us excitedly just now, suddenly rolled his eyes and collapsed limply.