Ten Days End

"You... don't be too outrageous!" Uncle Black Sheep was shocked, "Your mask stinks, can you please stop disgusting me?"

"I don't care." Uncle Snake shook his head, "If you don't help her, I'll disgust you to death."

Uncle Tiger didn't seem to want to accept his kindness, but just stood up and took my hand and said, "Little mouse, don't need those two idiots to help you, I'll think of a game for you myself!"

He pulled me to the desk beside him and sat down, then picked up a pen and paper and started thinking.

About a few minutes passed, and he didn't write a word.

"Hiss..." He took a slow breath, and then said, "Hit the sandbag and hopscotch are not okay... I wonder if kicking shuttlecock is okay...?"

"Forget it!" Uncle Snake waved his hand, "Do you want to send this girl to death yourself?"

"You...!" Uncle Tiger shook his head angrily, "How can I send her to death?"

"Don't just think about what your daughter likes to play, you have to see what "mouse" is suitable for! "Uncle Snake shook his head and looked at Uncle Black Sheep, "Human Sheep, help them."

"Who wants to help the dead tiger with that attitude?"

"Then I'll go hug you." Uncle Snake said.

"You..." Uncle Black Sheep looked like he had been hugged by Uncle Snake before, and he was very afraid of this sentence.

He walked to Uncle Tiger and grabbed the paper and pen: "You can think of "kicking shuttlecock" with your tiger-like appearance, why don't you say "flipping rope"? "

"Flip your mother..." Uncle Tiger has a really bad temper, and he is about to get angry again.

"Uncle... that... it's not good to curse..." I pulled him.

"Ah...?" "Uncle Tiger was stunned for a moment, then stared at me with his eyes rolling around, "I... I didn't curse, I was, I was saying hello..."

I blinked, he just looked like cursing... how did it become a greeting?

Uncle Tiger looked at me for a long time, and his tone softened: "Hey, okay... I'm not good, I won't say it again."

Uncle Black Sheep ignored him, sat in front of the table and looked at me, and said: "Child, come here, I have a few questions to ask you."

"Ah...?"

I walked slowly to him and looked at him with some fear.

"Where did you put on the mask?" Uncle Black Sheep's voice was very flat, and no emotion could be heard.

"I seem to be in a warehouse..."

"Warehouse?" Uncle Black Sheep picked up a pen and "brushed" a large room on the paper, "Warehouse like this?"

Uncle Black Sheep is very good at drawing, but it seems a little different from the warehouse in my impression.

"Uncle, the space doesn't seem to be that big... It's a very small warehouse."

He nodded, took out the second piece of paper and drew another small room.

"Is that right...?" He muttered to himself while drawing a few more shelves, "Are there a lot of things in the warehouse?"

"It doesn't seem to be a lot..." I whispered, "There are just a few shelves by the wall."

"Is there something on the shelves?"

"Okay, there seem to be some boxes, I don't know what's in them."

Uncle Black Sheep quickly drew two people in the warehouse, thought for a while, and started writing next to them.

"The tentative name of the game: Trust Game."

"I have an idea." Uncle Black Sheep said, "Child, come here, I'll tell you the rules."

"Oh..." I came to Uncle Black Sheep and looked at the little house and the little man he drew.

"The game requires two people to participate, and the ticket is two "Dao" per person." Uncle Black Sheep said as he wrote, "Two people stand inside and ask each other about their privacy. Especially those privacy that they don't want to be mentioned..."

"Then what? "Uncle Tiger asked.

"We can lie about the rules. The rules for two people to win are different. One person needs to tell the truth and the other needs to lie."

"Oh?" Uncle Tiger touched his chin and said, "Are you playing dirty?"

"No, this is just the nature of sheep." Uncle Black Sheep shook his head, "When two people tear each other's masks apart, we can also see the ugliest side of human nature."

Uncle Tiger nodded: "You are really cunning."

"Thank you, anyway, I am smarter than you."

"Oh..." Uncle Tiger nodded, but soon felt something was wrong, "But what does the game you designed have to do with "rat"? Isn't this a sheep? !"

"You are a little unreasonable, aren't you?" Uncle Black Sheep sighed, "My game is played in a warehouse, how can it not be a "rat"?"

"You let the dog out..." Uncle Tiger seemed to want to say something, but he looked at me and changed his words, "You are talking nonsense! "

Uncle Hu grabbed the paper and pen and said:Besides, your game is too difficult. Let me change it for you!"

He deleted all the rules of Uncle Black Sheep and wrote new rules.

"Four people participate, two people in a group. The group that can grab the vase in the middle of the warehouse will be considered the winner. There is no limit to the means. The weapons are provided by the referee..."

Uncle Snake couldn't sit still again: "Come on! You still have the nerve to criticize others? Fighting in the warehouse is "rat"? "

"So what? !" Uncle Tiger asked back, "Don't "rats" need to fight for territory?"

"Fuck!" Uncle Snake snatched the paper again, "You guys are always leading the children astray. This matter depends on me. "

He picked up the pen and crossed out Uncle Tiger's rules: "Listen to me, after entering the warehouse, lock the warehouse door with five locks. The five keys correspond to five questions. If you answer them correctly, you can get the keys, which are..."

The three uncles were like this, you grabbed them and I grabbed them, and I didn't sleep all night.

They wrote one paper after another, and they almost fought several times.

It was not until dawn that they gave me a messy manuscript. The game written on it made me unable to understand it.

At this time, the door of the house was opened and Brother Aries came in.

He always gave people a different feeling. His clothes were very clean and the hair on his face was also very white, but he always felt unapproachable.

Although the three uncles looked dirty no matter how they looked, they were very good people.

"Rat, have you thought about it?" Brother Aries found a chair and sat down, and asked in a flat tone, "It's been a whole night. "

"Ah... I..." I turned my head and looked at the three uncles. They all winked and nodded at me, so I also said boldly, "I thought of it..."

"Tell me about it."

"My game... requires four people to participate. Two people form a group to grab the vase. After grabbing it, you can escape, but the door is locked. There are five locks on the door, corresponding to five questions. You need to answer them correctly before you can get out... When you get out, the two people need to ask each other about privacy..."

"Ridiculous." Brother Aries interrupted.