Chapter 48 She Can't Leave You

While thinking, Tan Xiao waved to him not far away, and yelled: "Boss! You go in first! Maybe the old man will figure out the landing point in a while, let's not fight hard with that toad spirit!"

He still cared about Shen Mo.

Holding the knife, Shen Mo sharpened the snail shell left and right, glanced coldly at the golden ball high above, turned around and burrowed into the snail shell.

Another round of earth-shaking shocks.

...

The golden ball stopped.

...

The frog came out.

...

"Quack-quack-"

The frog, who had been hungry for two rounds in a row, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He started to turn the mud with his front legs, and fiddled with the nearby snails, trying to find a few worms to fill his stomach.

This turn of events caught everyone by surprise.

When they felt the mud tremble, everyone tensed up almost at the same time, trying to drill into the shell as much as possible! Clamp the body with the narrow inner wall to prevent yourself from sliding out of the shell when it shakes.

"Croak!—croak!—" The frog became more and more anxious.

The mud was stirred and swayed by the frog webs!

Bai Youwei heard a short scream from outside!

The sound of "ah" disappeared in an instant, because the time was too short, so it was impossible to tell who was unlucky.

And she can't bother to judge these now, because she herself is already on the verge of collapse!

Her weak lower limbs really put her at a disadvantage in this game!

Plop!

The snail that Bai Youwei was on was turned upside down, she was thrown out of the snail shell, and fell heavily into the mud!

——The body is sinking, Bai Youwei is motionless.

She knew she couldn't move now, and if she got her head up, she would be eaten by the frogs as bugs! So she must hold on, hold on...

Smelly muddy water poured in from all directions, like slippery snakes, burrowing into her nose, eyes, ears and mouth... Bai Youwei tried her best to hold her breath, but her body lost the restlessness, The horror of approaching death still torments her mind!

It just sucks!

But in order to survive, she must be patient!

Ironically, she was originally a person who wanted to die all the time, but in such a game, she burst out with such a tenacious desire to survive.

An arm was wrapped around her waist and lifted vigorously!

She was suddenly exposed to fresh air!

Bai Youwei opened her eyes, took a deep breath, muddy water dripped down her face, she saw the man's broad and strong chest, and when she looked up, it was Shen Mo's cold and alienated face.

Bai Youwei just looked at him, unable to say anything, she was panting in a hypoxic manner.

Shen Mo wants to let her go.

Her hand clutched his arm tightly, refusing to let go!

The fear brought to her by the mud was still there, and she shivered in his arms like a rabbit that had survived a catastrophe.

Shen Mo frowned, but he didn't let go.

Tan Xiao came over from the side, his short gray hair stuck to the mud and messed up like a chicken coop, he said to Bai Youwei: "Don't be afraid, the frog is gone!"

Then he stretched out his hand and gestured back and forth below his neck, lest she would not understand, he made another seppuku movement——

"I was slashed in the stomach by your brother! Run away!"

Bai Youwei let out a breath slowly, closed her eyes, buried her face in Shen Mo's arms and did not move.

"Your sister is scared." Tan Xiao sighed with deep understanding, and patted Shen Mo's shoulder, "Take good care of her. It can be seen that you two have a very good relationship, and she can't do without you."

Shen Mo: "..."

Bai Youwei was fine at first, but when she heard this, she wanted to laugh for no reason, her shoulders shook slightly, and she asked in a low voice, "Have you figured out the landing point?"

Hearing her tone, Shen Mo knew that she had recovered, and felt a little relieved.

Talking and laughing but melancholy, turned to look at Cheng Weicai who was not far away, and sighed: "No."

After he finished speaking, no one made a sound.

In the cave, there was only the rustling sound of Teacher Cheng's continuous calculations.

Quietness seems unusual, and the taste of despair lingers in everyone's heart...