In the last round, the frog appeared to leave, a total of 3 minutes and 15 seconds.

This time it's only 47 seconds.

Why is the time getting shorter?

Is it because the frog was injured and left early? If this is the case, it means that Shen Mo has won two and a half minutes of respite for everyone.

After a moment of silence, the atmosphere of the cave was slightly loosened, the people in the mud tentatively raised their heads, and the people in the snails slowly climbed out, and everyone looked left and right-

Calm all around.

There are no frogs, and there are no golden balls.

…… Are they safe?

Talking and laughing was the first to get up, and looked around, "Where's the ball?" Does it still count if you find the ball? ”

"When the frog was burrowing into the mud just now, the ball was also buried." A young man beside Brother Hui accosted him.

Tan Xiao knows him, this person is tall and thin like Brother Hui, with a small head and big ears, long hands and feet, so he is nicknamed Monkey.

There was also a short one, nicknamed Thornhead.

Tan Xiao stretched his neck and looked at it, and asked strangely, "What about the thorns?" ”

Brother Hui and the monkey's faces suddenly turned ugly.

Talking and laughing, he realized that he had asked a stupid question, and his expression froze for a while.

At this time, if you don't see a person, what else can you do except be eaten by a frog?

It's not just the thorn that gets eaten.

A middle-aged woman couldn't bear to cry sadly: "I shouldn't have come out of the snail if I knew it, why should I look for the ball, what is the difference between this and giving my life...... If it weren't for helping you find the ball, my old Wu wouldn't have died......"

The fat man on the other side also echoed: "The frog came out so fast, it couldn't hide at all, it sounds good and let everyone work together, in fact, it's not so that you have a live target when you are heroes!" ”

This is really vicious.

Bai Youwei raised her eyebrows coldly, staring at these people with gloomy eyes.

These people ......

When she had an accident, these wretches would only pretend to be asleep! Even if you die here, you deserve it, what right do you have to be angry with others?!

"What's in your head? Is it?! Talking and laughing, he jumped out and scolded, "Lao Tzu risked his life to find the ball in order to be a hero?!" Do you dare to try it again?! ”

The fat man was silent, and the woman sobbed quietly.

Tan Xiao was angry, pointed at them and scolded: "What else are you saying is to help us find the ball!" If you don't find the ball, you can get out alive?! I'll tell you! No balls! None of us can escape! Wait for death!! ”

He saw Cheng Weicai in the corner again, and he was angry, and roared angrily: "Old man! What are you talking about?! Do you also think that people are killed by us? Yes?!! ”

Teacher Cheng was startled, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no!" This one...... There will be sacrifices, because the frog came out too suddenly, originally our plan was very safe, there is no problem, even if the responsibility is pursued, it should be the frog and this game are fully responsible, everyone loses their loved ones, and the emotions are inevitably excessive, understandable, understandable......"

After a pause, he added in a good voice: "I was calculating the time just now, and this time the frog came out fast and walked fast, so I want to calculate ......"

"Did you figure it out?" Talking and laughing impatiently asked.

Teacher Cheng shook his head ashamedly, "No...... There is no ......"

Tan Xiao's brows furrowed even deeper: "Aren't you a teacher!" ”

Teacher Cheng said, "I teach Chinese. ”

There is nothing to talk about and laugh about.

At this time, Shen Mo, who had been silent, spoke up: "This time the frog came out really quickly, if it is the same next time, our original plan will not apply." ”

His voice was calm, cold, as if he didn't care about the anger just now.

Talking and laughing, he scratched his ears and cheeks, and said irritably: "This frog is like a convulsion, and the devil knows when it will be fast!" When is it slow! ”