Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 42: Zhang Hua's props

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The discussion was almost over, and the golden ball slowly emerged from the mud, with a mischievous pleasure in the playful child's voice—

"The current game has failed, and there are 13 surviving players. Now entering the fourth round of 'Frog's Golden Ball', please prepare yourself! The one-minute countdown begins, 59, 5, 57... "

After several stimulations and shocks, it was the fourth round unknowingly.

The number of survivors has also increased from 33 to 13.

Shen Mo picked up Bai Youwei and prepared to let her hide in the shell. Bai Youwei gently tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered in his ear, "Go over there."

She pointed in a direction.

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

"I want to stay away from him." Bai Youwei said, "That Zhang Hua might go crazy."

Shen Mo heard the words and glanced back, there were densely packed snails in the mud, and he couldn't tell where Zhang Hua was hiding for a while, but as far as he knew about Bai Youwei, she was not someone who was open-mouthed.

It's better to change location.

Going further, it took more time. When Shen Mo put Bai Youwei into the shell, the countdown was coming to an end.

He stood calmly and looked at the golden ball in the high place.

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 range as much as possible through the location of the splash, and the difficulty of short time must be solved by killing the frog.

Judging from the attack just now, it is not impossible to kill the frog. The skin is thin, and the next layer can be easily cut, but the knife is too small, and it is difficult to create deeper wounds.

Do frogs have any weaknesses? … Eye? belly

While thinking, the countdown ended, and the golden ball began to jump "lively" in the cave again.

Everyone else was hiding from the ball, only Shen Mo ran after the ball. When the ball stopped, Tan Xiao, Brother Hui and others followed Shen Mo and searched for the golden ball in the soft mud.

The golden ball is very cunning, and every time it smashes out 60 or 70 mud holes to confuse the audience, even if Shen Mo narrows the scope, it is very laborious to search only a dozen holes!

Teacher Cheng crawled out of the snail with his old arms and legs, and searched with them.

While looking for it, I called on others to come out and help.

This kind of thing, the more people there are, the faster it can be found, and a few people climbed out of the snails and participated in the search for the ball.

But 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 good thing is that Zhang Hua guessed right! This time the frog was no longer as fast as the previous round, but resumed its slow speed, slowly tumbling out of the mud—

Shen Mo's pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw that the frog's back was shiny and green, intact!

"Fuck!" Tan Xiao also saw it and scolded, "How is it so good?!"

Everyone scolded their mother and ran away.

But then things changed again!

Just hear a gunshot! - That's right, it's the gunshot! It exploded in the cave, and the people who just ran to the edge of the snail shell could not stop their legs, and they missed the "refuge" and continued to run forward!

For a while, the ground was full of wailing and cursing, and the panicked people had no idea what had happened, and even if they fell, they couldn't control their swaying legs!

The muddy water splashed and splashed, and the frogs were enjoying themselves!

Shen Mo was the first to stop. He turned over to avoid a large field snail, pinched the edge of the shell with his five fingers, and forcibly suppressed the thought of running fast!

Then he turned to look at Bai Youwei!

Bai Youwei also heard the gunshots, but she was disabled, and no matter how strong the idea of running, she couldn't run half a pace.

At this moment, she slipped out of the screw shell and sat beside her, wanting to see the situation outside, and she saw Shen Mo staring at her at a glance.

She shook her head at him, and put the toy gun to her chest again, with a clear meaning: it wasn't me who shot.