Chapter 35: The Role of the Snail
As he spoke, it floated high up in the cavern, still below the circular opening, and said in a cheerful tone:
"The second round of the game is about to start, players have one minute to prepare, start the countdown, 59, 58, 57, 56 ......"
The air seemed to freeze.
Hatred, anger, pain, or heartbreak are all worthless in the cold countdown of the moment.
All emotions were suppressed back by the threat of death.
The people scattered in all directions, looking for a suitable hiding place.
“50、49、48……”
Shen Mo observed the surrounding environment and thought about whether to change Bai Youwei's position, and her arm was grabbed by her. Bai Youwei pointed to a snail shell next to her.
The snails here are all empty shells, half of the snails are sunk in the mud, and half are exposed, like a semi-circular door.
"You want me to carry you in?" Shen Mo looked into her eyes, "If you are hit by the golden ball, the snail will sink." ”
Each time it is hit, the snail will sink into the mud for a few minutes, maybe half, maybe all of it, depending on the force of the gold ball when it hits.
Therefore, if Bai Youwei really wants to hide in the snail shell, she will probably be buried alive.
"It doesn't matter." Bai Youwei's voice was cold and calm, "The air inside should be enough for me to hide for a while, and don't forget, even if the ball slaps the snail shell into the mud, it will only take 20 seconds, and after 20 seconds, the frog will turn over the mud, and the snail shell will return to the mud layer." ”
Indeed it is.
The whole cave was smashed by the golden ball and there were pits everywhere, and a lot of snails were buried in it, but when the frog appeared, the cave seemed to have suffered an earthquake, and all the snail shells in the mud were turned outside.
Shen Mo pondered, "There are a lot of snails in this game, it can't be for no reason, maybe the existence of snails is to create cover for players?" ”
"Perhaps......" Bai Youwei muttered.
She seemed to be thinking about something else, a little absent-minded.
Shen Mo looked at her and didn't ask much, just carried her into the snail shell and placed her properly.
“32、31、30、29……”
The countdown continues.
Shen Mo didn't plan to hide. Although it is safe to hide in the shell, it is impossible to observe the situation outside.
He was going to stay outside and see where the golden ball ended up.
At this time, Teacher Cheng, who was shrinking in the corner, suddenly stood up and shouted hoarsely, "Everyone listen to me!" - Listen to me! We can hide in the snail shell, frogs are dynamic vision creatures! As long as we don't move, we'll be like lumps of mud in its eyes! It won't find us! ”
"Squat, old man! The countdown is coming to an end!! ”
Tan Xiao was cold, he suddenly ran out, quickly grabbed Teacher Cheng's arm, and dragged him back hard!
"You don't want to die?! Beware of being smashed to pieces by that eyeless ball! ”
Teacher Cheng was dragged and staggered, and said to Tan Xiao in pain: "Xiao talk! We have to find a way to save ourselves! Can't sit still! Tell everyone to hide in a snail shell! You can't let the frogs eat anymore!! ”
I don't know if it's a professional relationship, although Mr. Cheng's voice is old and hoarse, it is full of anger and extraordinarily loud.
Tan Xiao hurriedly pushed him into the snail shell, and nodded vigorously: "I know, I know!" Everybody heard! Hey, old guy, you have a little bit of legs and feet, hurry up and climb in! ”
“16、15、14……”
Tan Xiao turned around to go to the snail he chose, but found that it had been occupied, and it was the fat man who peed his pants!
A body of fat blocked the snail shell tightly.
Laughing: "Grass! ”
There are snails further away, but walking in the mud is not as good as usual, and the time is too late!
“5、4、3、2、1……”
Talk and laugh and run desperately towards the other snail!
The golden ball floated in mid-air, and the tone was as gloating as always-
"Game, begin."