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Chapter 596 Shall I leave?
These upper-class children had never suffered such humiliation. Ordinary lower-class people wouldn't even dare to raise their voices when speaking to them. Unlike this one, who not only kicked someone over but also uttered arrogant words.

They were not intimidated by Gu Mian's words. Several of them had angry expressions on their faces, their eyes almost spitting fire, and they looked like they wanted to execute Gu Mian immediately.

The upper class lives a life of luxury, and their children are very healthy and active.

They were completely unaware that Gu Mian was different from those lower-class people. In no time, several of them pounced on her, wanting to teach her a lesson.

The lower classes are those who never retaliate when insulted or hit, so these children do not have a clear understanding of the fighting power of adults.

Fortunately, Gu Mian is a helpful and kind person.

He successfully made these children realize the power of an adult.

They didn't even need a saw; they were kicked to the ground one by one, rolling around on the rooftop clutching their stomachs and cursing under their breath.

"Someone! Someone!" The slightly smarter Mike had already run to the rooftop door, pounding on the locked door and shouting loudly for help.

But before he could shout a few times, he felt someone grab the back of his collar, and then his perspective rose higher and higher, and he was lifted up!
“The adults are all watching the show, they don’t have time to deal with you little guys,” Gu Mian said with a smile, looking at the microphone she was holding. “Usually when you’re making crafts, the adults are nearby, right? If you encounter a few who are struggling or uncooperative, you’ll yell for an adult to help, but they can’t hear you yelling now.”

Mike glared angrily at the magnified face in front of him: "You lowly wretch, how dare you treat us like this? You'll pay after the carnival!"

The parents will come looking for them after the carnival ends, and we'll definitely have to punish this lowlife severely then!
Gu Mian smiled warmly: "Do you think I'd give you a chance to complain? Or do you think I'd obediently wait on the rooftop for those upper-class people to come? Don't worry, when they find this place, they'll only find a few brats here. As for who the murderer is, who knows?"

Mike's head exploded as he screamed, "How dare you! How dare you kill us! You filthy, lowly person..."

He never imagined that someone of low social standing would say to him, "I'm going to kill you."

The lowest class of people are dogs, no, they are even worse than dogs.

A dog that usually just barks says it wants to kill him? That's absolutely hilarious.

If any other lower class person had said such a thing, Mike would have laughed until his stomach hurt, and would have mocked the other person for being naive and foolish.

But when the man in front of him said he was going to kill him, he felt genuine fear; he knew the man wasn't joking.

Gu Mian, holding the person in her hand, said, "So you have to answer my questions properly, so you can die more peacefully."

As he spoke, he pointed with a smile to the handicrafts dangling from the edge of the rooftop: "You wouldn't want them to look this bad, would you?"

Mike stared at the vacuum bag not far away, his face turning deathly pale.

He realized that this lower-class person was different from those he had met before.

“You…” Mike stared at the person in front of him.

Looking at the magnified face in front of him, he suddenly realized something. The reason why this person looked familiar was because he had a face in his memory that was very similar to the one in front of him.

Mike's eyes were open, and two faces overlapped in his mind.

He finally remembered where he'd seen this person before. Mike froze for a few seconds before reacting, then screamed, "Number Nine! You're Number Nine!"

He wasn't calling anyone else; he was speaking directly to Gu Mian.

Number nine?

Gu Mian didn't understand what he was saying.

"So you didn't die in the restricted area!" Mike continued to scream.

As one of the world's most popular variety shows, Killing Game is watched by the upper class almost every episode. The episode that Gu Mian participated in, being the final episode of Killing Game, naturally left a deep impression on the upper class.

Most people remembered Gu Mian's face, and Mike was no exception. He also remembered the player filmed by Camera Nine who, along with a fat guy and a bespectacled guy, had tricked and killed their Order Guard.

After the Order Guard was tricked and killed, the audience was furious; they just wanted to see how Number Nine would finally be killed. But then the camera malfunctioned, and the restricted area suddenly collapsed, disappointing the audience.

Everyone thought that those inside the collapsed restricted area had no chance of survival.

The audience regretted not being able to witness Number Nine's death.

Mike was the same; he was practically glued to the TV screen, hoping to witness Number Nine's death firsthand, and he was very disappointed when he didn't see it.

Unexpectedly, this guy is still alive!

He even managed to sneak into the circus to participate in the carnival!
They were even threatening them!

Mike gritted his teeth as he stared at Gu Mian's disguised face. If it weren't for the disguise, he would have recognized Number Nine long ago!

"Number Nine?" The children behind him were initially puzzled, but they quickly realized, "I remember now! Now that you mention it, he does look a lot like Number Nine from the killing game!"

Gu Mian was a little puzzled. Why did these people give each other nicknames while watching the show?

Gu Mian wasn't annoyed at having his secret exposed. He wiped his face and said, "Looks like I'm quite popular. I bet you guys enjoyed the episode I was in."

Happy my ass!
Not only were the Order Guards killed, but the restricted area also collapsed. The Killing Game was completely taken off the air after that, and it's still unlucky to think about it.

Mike stared at Gu Mian with a provocative look, not backing down: "I didn't expect you to be able to escape from the collapsed restricted area. Hehe, the way you hid everywhere while you were running away must have been very funny. Just thinking about it makes me laugh."

As expected of a child from an upper-class family, he has such a sharp tongue.

"It seems there's something you don't know yet," Gu Mian said with a smile, "Regarding why episode 132 became the ending of the killing game, why do you think the Forbidden Zone suddenly collapsed?"

“How should I know?” Mike rolled his eyes, then realized something and said, “You’re not trying to say the restricted area collapsed because of you, are you?”

He almost laughed when he said that. How could a mere lowly person be associated with the collapse of the restricted area? He couldn't even dream of such a thing.

(End of this chapter)