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What's going on with this person?

The boy stared at the inferior man in front of him.

The man's face turned pale, and his eyes were covered with black eyeshadows that he had made from some unknown place. He seemed to have applied his eyeshadows to his mouth, looking like he was poisoned.

The happy expression disappeared in just a moment, as if it was just an hallucination just now.

Gu Mian put foundation on his face last night. After getting on the car today, he specially applied dust in the car to his face to prevent him from being recognized by the superiors after taking off his mask.

He painted makeup in the dark in the carriage, and it was definitely not good-looking without thinking.

Just looking at the expression of the little boy in front of me...

Gu Mian touched her chin, is it really that ugly? Look at me with this expression.

"Mike, what's wrong?" The few people in front of them turned around and looked at the boy who suddenly stopped. Unexpectedly, they saw Gu Mian's face that looked like a non-mainstream.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Then a sarcastic laughter erupted in the corridor.

"Hahahahahahahahaha what's this look like."

"It's so funny. I've never seen a low-class person who looks so funny."

"Do you envy us by smearing your face so white? You envy us for the identity of our superiors. Haha, don't think about it. No matter what you apply to your face, you are a lowly inferior person, and you can't change it."

The children kept spitting sarcastic words.

Gu Mian couldn't hear it at all, and he just looked at the person in front of him with a sudden enlightenment: "So your name is Mike."

"Shut up, who will allow you to call me my name?" Mike showed a disgusting expression and couldn't help but look up to look at Gu Mian.

Gu Mian's expression was normal and she didn't have any excitement.

Mike blinked hard, but it wasn't right. He clearly saw the man take off his mask and showed a strange expression, but it disappeared in an instant.

Could it be his illusion?

Mike frowned while thinking. In a trance, he suddenly felt that the inferior man in front of him looked familiar and seemed to have seen him somewhere.

As the hottest show in the world, Killing Games is of course favored by many superiors.

Men, women, young and old all love to watch that show, and even these children are no exception.

Of course they have met Gu Mian.

But through the TV screen, I saw Gu Mian wearing a white coat and a clean face.

Moreover, Gu Mian did not appear when he participated in the killing game.

This time he took off his white coat and carefully wiped his face, losing all the anchor points.

It's really hard to recognize if you're not an acquaintance.

Mike stared at Gu Mian for a long time and still couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The children in front of him were already impatient when they saw Mike motionless: "Mike, why are you doing there?"

"We finally came out today, don't waste time."

Then a little girl suddenly complained: "It's because the restricted area is broken, and monsters are flooding everywhere, so the adults don't let us go out casually."

It seems that the destruction of the forbidden zone will still have an impact on these people.

Gu Mian thought while looking up at the lawn outside the window. The edge of the lawn was surrounded by a high iron net. He saw this thing when he got off the car, probably to prevent the invasion of monsters in the restricted area.

"The adults are already clearing out monsters. Although those monsters are very strong and strong, we have a lot of slaves..." A child said as he glanced at Gu Mian's eyes, "As long as these inferior people rushed forward, they will reduce their losses. The number of monsters now is much smaller than the penalty area when it was broken."

He is such a qualified background commentator, Gu Mian thought to himself.

"Okay, let's go," said the little girl at the front, "just go to the place we often go."

Upon hearing this, Mike stopped scrutinizing Gu Mian. He frowned and turned his head, carefully recalling whether he had seen the other person somewhere.

Gu Miandeok counted the number of children.

There are five in total, three men and two women.

It doesn't seem like a fuel-efficient lamp.

The weather is good today. The sky has become fresh and blue after being washed by rain. The sunlight is projected onto the ground through the corridor window without any obstacles, making it warm.

Everything is warm and beautiful.

The smiling and smiling person who passes by from time to time becomes the only failure in this warm picture.

"It's okay," Gu Mian thought, "they may all disappear in a short while."

Just when Gu Mian was thinking about it, several children had already taken him to a corner and walked up the stairs.

The building at the foot is oval, with hollow in the middle, and the ceiling covers the top. Below is the place where people watch the performance. The solid circle next to it is not crowded. Gu Mian walked along the way and saw many rooms with closed doors, probably some people's offices or warehouses for storing items.

Of course, the best people will not miss the wonderful performances of the Carnival. Gu Mian can spray a few adults when he first came out. As time goes by, they will meet fewer and fewer people.

When the few people stopped, there was no one around except these children.

At the same time, a violent cheer broke out, noisy, mixed with music and teasing.

Like the cheers of people before the performance in a TV series begins.

Gu Mian looked along the sound, and a wall blocked his sight.

Of course, several children also heard this sound.

Mike, who was closest to Gu Mian, turned back to see him: "The performance below has begun, but it has nothing to do with you."

Gu Mian showed a regretful expression.

"Looking at your expression, do you want to win the most popular award?" A sarcastic voice came from the side, "I heard that the inferior people who won that award will live a good life. It's a pity that you don't have the chance to perform, so I'm very sad."

Gu Mian raised her chest and spoke with a righteous voice: "How could I be that superficial person! I did not perform for the sake of winning the award, but for more people to see me, to radiate the light of art, and to make the audience present amazed my wonderful performance!"

After listening to Gu Mian’s passionate speech, everyone fell silent.

The children didn't even smile, but just stared at Gu Mian dryly, looking at him as if he was looking at the crazy.