Chapter 46 Rest

--rest.

In the fifth round, everyone got into the snail shell, and the mud was clean.

The banging of the golden balls stopped and no one came out.

Then the frog got out of the mud and croaked twice. There were no insects to eat, so it just lay there bored in the mud.

Shen Mo observed the frog under the cover of the snail shell, and found that the frog's eyeballs had recovered a little, and there were still scars.

This shows that his attack is working.

As long as the injury is serious enough, it will be difficult to recover, maybe next time he can try other parts...

...

Time passed by every minute and every second.

No one came out to find the ball, and the frogs didn't take the initiative to attack. The situation became a stalemate.

I don't know who started it, everyone started chatting through the snails——

"The mud collapsed too quickly. It would be great if the ball could skip a few less jumps. It would be easier to find if there were fewer holes."

"How can it be that easy? There are so many snails, unless you can push them away, uh..." The speaker seemed to be exerting strength, and said after a while, "It's too heavy! But it can be pushed."

"Don't waste your energy. There are at least a hundred snails in this hole. Even if you can push them, can you push them all away? The ball will either hit this or that. This method won't work."

"Then what should we do? Once the frog rolls in the mud, more than half of the wound will be healed. How can it be killed..."

"Let's spend it first, let's see how to do it in the next round..."

Everyone was discussing in low voices, most of them were chatting and laughing, and Brother Hui and Hou Zi occasionally talked to each other.

The fifth round passed without any surprise or danger.

During the countdown to the sixth round, Teacher Cheng woke up.

Although the person woke up, his mind was in a trance. Seeing most of his body soaked in the mud, he sighed in a daze: "What is the way to die? I put my body on the same mountain. Alas, it seems that I have come here in my life. It's over..."

I couldn't understand the conversation and jokes, so I picked a big snail, patted the shell and said to Teacher Cheng: "Old man, come here quickly! It's spacious here!"

Cheng Wei just heard the reputation and looked over, seeing that although Tan Xiao was in a mess, his face was still full of energy, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"I'm getting old, I'm not as optimistic as you young people when things go wrong, I want to learn from you."

He shook his head and sighed, got up slowly while holding his legs, and waded through the muddy water.

Talking and laughing in a hurry, he came over with a few steps, resisted the old man on his body, and said with disgust in his mouth: "It's not seventy or eighty, what kind of uncle are you pretending to be, hurry up! The countdown is almost over!"

Teacher Cheng groaned on his shoulder.

The snail that Tanxiao was looking for was big, and there was room for the two of them to get in. Not long after they stabilized their posture, the golden ball outside bumped into each other.

One of them happened to hit the snail they were on, and the whole snail shell sank with a bang!

The muddy water was suddenly poured into the shell, and he almost choked and laughed. He hurriedly crawled deep into the shell, and said loudly, "Grass!"

Teacher Cheng was at the top. Although he didn't get stuck in the mud, he was not much better. He was dizzy and tinnitus from the shock just now.

After the silt poured in, the air in the snail shell suddenly became turbid. Fortunately, it didn't last long. After about 20 seconds, the surroundings began to tremble. mud surface—

Talking and laughing was suffocated enough, so I quickly poked my head out.

He saw that the frog was already squatting in the mud Shi Shiran, and let out a sense of shame, "That toad spirit is here again, damn it, the injury on the eyeball is also healed!"

Teacher Cheng poked his head out and looked, "...Huh?"

"Hey, what, don't squeeze here! Be careful of being chewed by it!" Tan Xiao dragged him in.

Teacher Cheng was a little stunned: "Xiao Tan, I think our position seems to be the same as before."

"So what's the same?" Tanxiao replied impatiently, "The broken ball always hits the snails in, and the frog always pushes the snails out. Anyway, I think the positions are almost the same!"

Teacher Cheng immediately looked serious: "If the position remains the same, as long as you know the initial point, you can calculate the landing point logically!"