Chapter 43 This Life Is Divided Into Half of You

The starting gun is a one-time item. If she uses the item, the gun will not be still in her hand.

Shen Mo's black eyes glowed with anger, and he swept to the other side gloomyly.

The shooter was Zhang Hua.

It is obviously impossible to find trouble with Zhang Hua at this time, Shen Mo clenched his knife tightly and turned around to find trouble with the frog!

As soon as he turned around, he saw Tanxiao running towards him screaming and screaming, and just happened to pass by!

"Drill into the shell!" Shen Mo roared at him.

"Fuck me, I can't control it!" Talking and laughing, scolding heart-rendingly, "Fuck me, my legs are going to grow legs by themselves! What kind of bullshit magic is this! My legs are crazy! I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Dead ahhhhhh!!!—"

The frog's long tongue flew over like lightning, and even Shen Mo couldn't save him!

Seeing that the tongue was about to stick to Tanxiao, he staggered and fell into the mud!

The frog's tongue rolled up a handful of stinky muddy water.

The taste is not good, the frog smashed its mouth, and wanted to stick out its tongue, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in its body! A little man stabbed into its body with a knife, and was climbing up with one knife at a time!

The pain made the frog jump up, and the sound of frog croaking was deafening!

However, the person on it was extremely agile, the tumbling struggle not only failed to shake him off, but allowed him to take the opportunity to climb up to the head, with the blade stuck firmly between the two huge eyeballs.

The frog seemed to have sensed the danger, shook its head, and gave a "croak", and dug the mud with its flippers and burrowed in!

However, Shen Mo moved faster than it, pulled out the knife and stabbed it fiercely into one of the eyeballs! Immediately afterwards, he stabbed a few times quickly, like chiseling a watermelon!

Bright red blood and transparent mucus splashed, and the frog rolled all over the ground in pain, crushing a piece of snail!

Shen Mo never let it go! The knife is more ruthless! That eyeball was almost going to be pierced and smashed by him!

"Gah!—"

The frog howled in pain, plunged its head into the mud, and went down like crazy!

Naturally, Shen Mo couldn't go down with it. He immediately vented his strength, drew his knife and jumped out, landed on the snail shell beside him, then slid into the water neatly, and stood firmly.

The frog escaped.

Tanxiao stood up and looked at Shen Mo, his eyes were not only filled with admiration...but horror!

Good guy, such a freshman monster can be forced to roll all over the floor by him, just with a small folding fruit knife? Mother! Where did this fairy master come from? !

It's scary!

After marveling for a while, Tanxiao found that the muddy water was bubbling under his feet.

He came back to his senses, slapped his forehead, quickly bent down and grabbed the man in the mud, and pulled him up!

Cheng Weicai was lifted up covered in mud, spitting out black muddy water, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was already unconscious.

Tanxiao picked him up and pressed against his abdomen hard.

More muddy water spit out from Teacher Cheng's mouth.

"Old man, don't die. If you hadn't been lying here and tripped me, I would have died just now! I will share half of my life with you in the future! As long as I live for a day, Brother Xiao, I won't let you die first! Drop water The kindness emerges from the fountain, and we who are wandering in the rivers and lakes would rather lose our lives than our own brothers!"

He said a lot of long-winded words, punched his stomach and lungs, and finally turned the old man over and pinched him, but he still didn't wake up.

Shen Mo said: "You put him down!"

Tan Xiao was in awe of Shen Mo, so he hurriedly followed suit.

Shen Mo walked over to take a look, frowned and said: "There are bruises on the head, it should be knocked on the snail and passed out, or maybe it was pushed by someone while running. The gunshot just now made everyone messed up. Can you tell me?" It's luck to get a life back."

After talking and laughing, they nodded again and again.

He didn't dare to put Cheng Weicai into the snail, for fear of boring the old man, he dragged Cheng Weicai to the gap between the stone wall and the snail, and sat down to arrange it.

After the arrangement was completed, he suddenly came back to his senses, turned around and glared at Shen Mo and asked, "The gunshot?... You said that sound was a gun?! Fuck! Who the hell fired the gun?! Come out to me! If you have a gun, don't shoot it at the frog!" , Boom boom boom!!!"