Chapter 37 A Little Bit Higher

She finally understood what her excitement came from just now.

In this tense and horrifying game, she suppressed her excited heartbeat because... because, she is no longer a disabled person here, and to a certain extent, she is the same and equal to them.

Even, it may be a little bit higher than them.

Because she already vaguely knows how to pass the level.

It's ironic that a poor little girl who is discriminated against, ignored, has no sense of existence, can't speak, and has no right to express her opinions actually finds a place in a game that is absurd and nightmare-like.

Bai Youwei suddenly understood the madness of those gangsters.

Although she was very disdainful and contemptuous of their behavior at the time, she had to admit that this feeling of power was really wonderful, and I am afraid few people could resist it.

She looked down at her palm, slowly held it, and then slowly opened it.

There was nothing there, she stared blankly.

While dazed, Shen Mo and Tan Xiao came back.

Both were dragged in mud, with layers of mud on their hair, embarrassed, tired, and solemn.

Even talking and laughing, the big guy put away his joking face, and said to Shen Mo sadly: "Fuck, the time given is too short, what is 20 seconds enough for? It's not enough for me to pee! I just dug a hole, The time is up!"

Shen Mo didn't speak, he lowered his head to check Bai Youwei's leg, made sure she was fine, then turned his head and said with a smile, "3 minutes."

Tan Xiao blinked his eyes, with a confused look on his face: "...ah? What 3 minutes?"

"He said frog time."

Someone on the other side answered, it was the original leader Zhang Hua.

He just crawled out of the snail shell, panting slowly against the edge of the snail, and said with a deadpan expression: "From the appearance of the frog to its departure, it took a total of 3 minutes and 15 seconds. If the process of turning over the mud is excluded, it only takes 3 minutes."

It seems that people who can pass the game once have some advantages. This Zhang Hua seems to be particularly sensitive to numbers and time.

Talking and laughing understood, and suddenly realized: "So we only need to survive for 3 minutes, and then we can persist until the next round?"

Shen Mo glanced at him and corrected him: "It's meaningless to persist until the next round, but we have 3 minutes to kill the frog."

Tan Xiao's eyes widened: "Kill... kill kill kill the frog?"

Zhang Hua was also stunned.

"Brother, aren't you joking?" Tan Xiao couldn't believe it, and stared in surprise, "That thing is almost catching up with the small building, how to kill it?!"

Shen Mo had a folding fruit knife in his hand. He opened the knife, wiped off the muddy water on it with a calm expression, and said calmly: "20 seconds is too short, even if you can determine the range of the ball falling, if you want to find the golden ball in a dozen holes, 20 seconds is not enough, this time limit is determined by the frog, if you can kill the frog, you can extend the time to find the golden ball."

The fact before them is cruel and straightforward: time is not enough.

The ball, right in the hole.

But whether you walk in the mud with your legs open, or bend down to dig in the mud, it's a waste of time.

Although Shen Mo's thinking seems absurd, it is undoubtedly correct. 20 seconds is fleeting and they have to fight for more time.

Tanxiao opened and closed his mouth, closed it and opened it again, and struggled repeatedly. After a long while, he finally took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said with a vicious expression: "Okay! Just do it! I'm afraid it will kill you." ball!"

Hearing this, Shen Mo gave him a strange look, "You are unarmed, just take care of finding the ball, and I will deal with the frog."

Talking and laughing: "..."

Oh, white excited.

At this time, the golden ball popped up again, floating in the air and said with a smile:

"The current game has failed, and there are 19 surviving players. Now we are entering the third round of 'Frog's Golden Ball'. Players, please get ready! The preparation time is one minute, and the countdown starts, 59, 58, 57..."