What does it mean to "survive" ......?" What does a gas mask do? ”

After hearing this, the rabbit man pointed to the huge machine with a countdown: "In ten minutes, the machine behind us will continue to spew out high concentrations of chlorine gas, leaving the nine of you dead here." ”

Although I didn't understand the rabbit man's words, the aunts and uncles seemed to be scared.

"You fart!" The uncle continued to shout, "If you can really spew out chlorine, you three will have to die with it, are you stupid to be us?" ”

"If you don't believe me, I'd encourage you to give it a try." The bunny man nodded, "We'll save some trouble that way, too." Oh, in order to go through the process, or by the way...... There are rewards for this game, and the more people who survive, the fewer the rewards. ”

I really don't understand, what is a "game"? What is a "reward"?

Isn't this a prison? Why is it possible to play the game in prison?

I suddenly remembered Sima Guang.

At this time, the only young sister spoke: "But chlorine is denser than air, and if the machine really spews out chlorine, the gas will continue to fall into the well, and we will not die." ”

"So I said, if you don't believe me, you can try it."

The rabbit man didn't mean to persuade us at all, he just told us to try.

Since I was too scared to remember how I got down from the ceiling, I just remembered that all the grown-ups were arguing and finally decided to let me go down into the well.

I went to the entrance of the cave and looked at it, and the circular hole really looked like a "well", and there was nothing to hold on to.

If you want to go down, you may need to hold the wall of the well with your hands and feet, and then move it down little by little, but how do you get up?

Ever since we broke free of the rope, the three masked men have been standing motionless, and I don't know what the hell they're going to do.

The uncles and aunts finally decided to tie all the rubber bands and ropes that had been used to bind us together and connect them into a long rope.

They told me to go down slowly with my hands and feet on the edge of the well, and then throw the rope down and pull me up after I got the key.

I didn't think there was any problem, and I was about to promise you uncles and aunts, but the young sister from earlier was the first to come out and stop them.

"I don't think so." The young sister said, "This is not a good solution. ”

She blocked me behind me, and I couldn't see the expressions of those uncles and aunts.

Although this sister is not tall, she smells good, she is very thin, her face is round, she has short hair that reaches to her shoulders, and her back looks warm.

"Why not, little girl." An uncle asked, "What a good plan we have, now we don't have time, you let that kid go down." ”

"yes, don't waste your time."

"It's okay to get him down, but you need to tie the rope around his waist in advance." The young sister argued, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed." ”

"What can you do if you don't agree?!" An uncle looked a little angry, "So many of us can still be afraid of you?" ”

"No, it's just no."

"Ouch, why?" An aunt asked, "Could it be that we can stop pulling him?" ”

"Yes, I don't think you're in the right place." The sister said, "You're thinking about how to give up this child, and I doubt you'll even decide to just pull the key up." ”

I poked my head out of my sister's waist and looked at the aunts and uncles, only to find that they were all rolling their eyes, as if they were thinking about something.

They made me feel a lot like my homeroom teacher, always looking at me with a very strange look.

I felt a little scared and reached out to hold my sister's hand in front of me, and at this time I noticed that she was also trembling slightly.

Is my sister scared too?

I actually smelled a very disturbing smell from her, and when this smell got into my nose, two words came to my mind - "uneasy".

"Okay...... Hey......" said the leading uncle, "the little girl now is really powerful, and she thinks so badly of people when they meet...... Come on, let's tie the kid up. ”

The smell of this uncle is terrible.

Seeing that everyone agreed to their request, my sister took the rope they had tied, and then wrapped it around my waist, and she whispered to me while tying the rope to me: "Little brother, you must remember, if you want to live, you must not untie this rope, and if the rope accidentally falls off, you must also find a way to hold on to it yourself." ”

I heard her speak and nodded slowly.

She smelled very warm when she said that, and I felt really weird, my nose had never worked so well before.

And when this smell inhaled into my nose, two words came to my mind - "sincerity".

It's really weird...... When the hell did I get to distinguish so many scents?

In addition to fragrance and smell, is there also "uneasiness" and "sincerity"?

After she helped me tie the rope, I went down the well according to everyone's instructions, but fortunately, I usually help my parents with housework at home, so my hands and feet are quite neat, and I don't make them angry.

The situation in the well is the same as the rabbit man said, but it seems to be different.

After descending for a short while, I first saw a few small holes, which formed a circle along the wall of the well, and then descended a little more and saw a hole in the middle of the well, and in that hole there were several masks, but not enough for so many of us.

So I went all the way down to the bottom, which was much more difficult than I had imagined, and my hands were all worn out.

It's harder than cleaning up Abba's broken plates.

"Little brother!" My sister looked down at the well, "Is this well sealed?" ”

Her voice constantly echoed in the well, and it was very nice.

I listened to my sister's words and looked around, and saw that there was only a small hole at the bottom, not much bigger than a one-dollar coin, and now it was sealed by a strange little board.

I nodded: "Sister, it's dead down here, and you can't go outside." ”

Then I smelled her, and it was "worried."

I'm starting to get a little troubled, why are there so many strange smells in this world?

"Look for the key, hold on to the rope!" My sister shouted again.

I nodded, and was just about to look for the rope at the bottom of the well, when I suddenly noticed that the uncle who had taken the lead appeared behind my sister, his face was gloomy, and the smell of his body was particularly unpleasant.

In less than a second, the words "Sister be careful" were already shouted out of my mouth, and the sound was carried down the bottom of the well to the outside, startling all of them.