Chapter 42: Zhang Hua's props

Chapter 42 Zhang Hua's Props
Everyone had almost discussed, and the golden ball slowly came out of the mud, and the playful child's voice revealed a prank-like pleasure-
"The current game has failed. There are 13 surviving players. Now we are in the fourth round of" Frog's Golden Ball ". Please prepare your players! The one-minute countdown begins, 59, 58, 57 ..."
After some excitement and fright, it has reached the fourth round unconsciously.
The number of survivors also changed from 33 to 13.
Shen Mo picked up Bai Youwei and was going to hide her back in the shell. Bai Youwei gently tugged at his clothes corner and whispered in his ear, "Go over there."
She pointed in a direction.
Shen Mo raised her eyebrows slightly, "How?"
"I want to stay away from him." Bai Youwei said, "That Zhang Hua, go crazy if you don't do it."
Shen Mowen looked back, the mud was packed with dense snails, and for a moment he could not tell where Zhang Hua was hiding, but as far as he knew Bai Youwei, she was not a credulous person.
Change position.
Going farther, it took more time. When Shen Mo put Bai Youwei into the screw shell, the countdown was nearing its end.
He stood in a hurry and looked at the golden ball in the height.
He has his own ideas.
The condition for clearing the game is to find the golden ball. Now there are two difficulties: 1. The time is too short; 2. The range is difficult to confirm.
He has narrowed the scope of the water splash position as much as possible, and the difficulty of short time must be solved by killing the frog.
Judging from the previous attack, killing frogs is not impossible. The thin skin layer can easily stab the next layer, but the knife is too small, and it is difficult to create a deeper wound.
Are there any weaknesses in frogs? ……eye? belly?
When the countdown was over, the golden ball began to "lively" jump in the cave.
Everyone else was hiding from the ball. Only Shen Mo ran after the ball and waited until the ball stopped. Tan Xiao, Hui Ge and others followed Shen Mo closely, looking for the trace of the golden ball in the soft mud.
The golden ball is very cunning, and every time it will smash out six or seventy cave holes to confuse the audience, even if Shen Mo narrows the scope, it will take a lot of effort to search only a dozen holes!
Teacher Cheng dragged his old arms and legs and climbed out of the snail, and he also looked for them.
While looking for it, I called on others to come out and help.
This kind of thing, the more people, the sooner you can find it, and a few people climb out of the snail and participate in the search for the ball.
However, the time is not enough, only 20 seconds, only 20 seconds! After 20 seconds, the mud pit began to tremble, and the frog was coming again!
The only thing fortunate is that Zhang Hua guessed! This time the frog is no longer as fast as the previous round, but it is recovering slowly, slowly tumbling out of the mud-
Shen Mo's eyes shrank sharply.
He saw the frog's back shiny and green, intact!
"Lying Groove!" Tan Xiao also saw it and scolded, "How is it good ?!"
Everyone scolded their mother and ran away.
However, this happened again!
Just listen to a gunshot! Yes, the gunshot! Banging in the cave, the people who just ran to the edge of the spiral shell couldn't stop their legs. They missed the "refuge" and continued to run forward!
For a time, howling and cursing, the panicked people did not know what happened, even if they fell, they could not control the swaying legs!
The muddy water splashed and splashed, and the frogs ate so much!
Shen Mo was the first person to stop. He turned over and avoided a large field snail. Five fingers gripped the edge of the screw shell tightly, forcibly suppressing the idea of ​​running fast!
Then he turned to see Bai Youwei!
Bai Youwei also heard gunshots, but she was disabled, and no matter how strong she wanted to run, she couldn't run half a step.
At this time she slid out of the screw shell and sat next to her, wanting to see what was going on outside, and at a glance she saw Shen Mo staring at herself.
She shook her head at him and put the toy gun on her chest again, the meaning was clear: the person who shot was not me.
(End of this chapter)