"Good evening, I have two pieces of news for you, one is good news and the other is bad news."
The girl who pushed the door open walked in with a wooden box in her hands. Everyone knew her, the girl who distributed Easter eggs in the square. Her unique sweet voice was like boiled water mixed with too much sugar, so thick that it was difficult to stir.
"The good news is that everyone is lucky to be here alive, and you will be able to leave this maze soon. The bad news is that not everyone of you can leave here."
The girl swept her eyes across everyone's solemn faces with a smile and a teasing look: "As long as one of the six of you stays, the remaining five can leave here safely. How about that? Doesn't it sound good?"
That sounds terrible.
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