Chapter 695 The smell of that uncle

That day, Uncle Wan took several aunts to participate in the game and did not come back until evening.

But only Uncle Wan himself came back.

Uncle Wan was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and he smelled angry and scared.

I was lucky that my sister was not feeling well that day and did not go out with him, otherwise I might not be able to see my sister.

"Damn...what a "land tiger"...that's ridiculous..." He returned to our secret base trembling all over, and then sat down in front of my sister and me. He didn't look at either of us at all, just murmuring. muttering to himself.

I felt even more scared. He looked dazed, much like a drunk dad.

Seeing the blood stains on his body, Sister Sisi also smelled of fear, and then asked softly: "Where are Sister Fang and the others...?"

"They're all dead... not a single one is left..." Uncle Wan raised his head, trembling all over, "I thought it was a lie... can this place really kill people... what the hell is this place? …”

"'Earth tiger'?" My sister was stunned for a moment, "Wasn't it all "human tiger" in the past? And "earth"?"

"This is also the first time I know..."

Uncle Wan rubbed his hands, as if recalling the situation at that time. At this time, I saw that his hands were also covered with dried blood.

His smell is both "heavy" and "fearful".

"A large group of us were locked up in a circular venue... The tiger made us kill each other... But how could we listen to him so much? All of us stood motionless in the circular venue..."

He was rubbing his hands together.

"What happened next?" my sister asked.

"Then the tiger... dropped a machete in the center of the field..." Uncle Wan smiled bitterly and said, "How ridiculous... People are like this. When everyone is empty-handed, no one has any intention of attacking the other person. ...but once there is a knife in the center of the field..."

Listening to Uncle Wan's words, my sister looked solemn and began to smell sad.

"Everyone started to grab the knife like crazy..." Uncle Wan continued to tell us the story. "The scene was chaotic for a while, but I know that some people grabbed the knife not really to kill people, they just didn't want the knife to fall on others. It’s just in your hands... because you can only think that the knife is safe when it is in your own hands, but once it is in the hands of others, you will only be afraid. That tiger took advantage of this..."

"That's the truth." My sister nodded after hearing this, "Then... did you survive in the end?"

Her tone became a little harsh and her smell became cautious.

"Yes." Uncle Wan replied with a heavy smell.

"So..." My sister also started to rub her hands. She smelled very nervous, "You killed Sister Fang and the others?"

"I..." Something strange flashed across Uncle Wan's face. He looked down at his bloody hands, and then hesitantly said, "How is that possible... They obviously wanted to kill me, and I was just defending myself. Has……"

After Uncle Wan said these words, his breath changed, and I was suddenly stunned.

At this time, there was a strange fragrance coming from his body. This fragrance was even similar to the smell on me.

It smells just like me, but the scent is slightly different, like two different soaps.

At this time, two words also appeared in my mind - "amplification".

This is a fragrance called "amplification". It is stronger than all other scents. It penetrates my nose every time and I can't avoid it at all.

"Uncle..." I finally couldn't help but say, "You smell so good."

"It smells so good...?"

He and his sister looked at me at the same time, with confused expressions.

Uncle Wan lowered his head and glanced at the large blood stains on his body, and a hint of anger emerged.

"Are you kid making sarcastic remarks to me...?" He asked hoarsely, "My body is covered with stinking blood...you said 'smell' to me?"

I was a little scared and moved behind my sister. I felt like what I said was something an adult would like, but I didn't know why he was angry.

In the past, when I praised adults, they would be very happy.

My sister stopped me behind me, raised her head and said to Uncle Wan: "Brother Wan, calm down first. Heroes rarely talk. Let's listen to his thoughts first."

"Listen to what he thinks...? It's too ridiculous. I probably gave him too much good looks." Uncle Wan said with a smile, "I thought that the nine people in our room who could survive would have an advantage over other rooms, but who can I know there is a kid who is holding me back and can do nothing but cause trouble here. Now that so many people have died, he still dares to say sarcastic things to me..."

"I...I didn't cause any trouble..." I hid my head behind my sister's back and whispered, "I didn't say anything sarcastic either... You can all smell it... Uncle Wan smells very good, and that fragrance is called "expansion". sound""

"Amplified?" The uncle looked at me suspiciously, then raised his arm and smelled it, but the next second, I felt that he was even more angry.

"I fucking believe your lies..." He slowly stood up and walked towards my sister and me, "Don't you think I'm annoying enough now...? I'm dead... I'm dead, don't you know? Know?!"

I'm so scared, I'm so scared!

He feels just like his father!

He pushed my sister down and dragged me aside by my collar: "Do you think I don't dare to beat you?! Are you kidding me?!"

I'm going to be beaten...

"Fuck you!"

As soon as Uncle Wan spoke his next sentence, the voice was suddenly so loud that I felt like my ears were going to be deafened.

"What?"

He covered his mouth in disbelief, but the loud buzzing sound still echoed in the room.

My sister got up from the ground, pushed Uncle Wan away, and then helped me up.

"Hero, are you okay?" she asked.

"I'm okay...I'm okay..." I was shaking all over.

After saying that, she looked at Uncle Wan again: "Brother Wan... what did you just say?"

"I don't know either..." Uncle Wan was a little stunned, and he kept covering his mouth.

My sister checked my situation and immediately went back to stand face to face with Uncle Wan: "Brother Wan, I don't think you need to be like this... You failed to participate in the game by yourself. In theory, it has nothing to do with the hero. No matter what, You shouldn’t take it out on him.”

Uncle Wan didn't pay any attention to his sister. He just kept touching his throat, and then tried to make a loud sound, but sometimes he could succeed, and sometimes he couldn't.

"Sound amplification...?" The uncle's eyes widened, "Is this "sound amplification"...?"

After testing a few times, he once again set his sights on me, then came to my side and grabbed my shoulders vigorously.

"Kid...what does "sound amplification" mean?!"