Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

The frog left early, and the golden ball had not yet appeared.

Cheng Weicai tirelessly listed formulas one after another, muttering: "The initial angle is about 45 degrees, and it bounces back to the stone wall after hitting… about 120 degrees here, shooting to the lower right, 60 degrees… No, that's not right, the angle of incidence and the angle of reflection will form an isosceles triangle, so that the ball's travel route after rebounding can be determined… No, no, this situation applies to a plane rectangle, but now it is a cone What is the formula of the cone…"

Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, his raised right hand was trembling, and Teacher Cheng's face became paler and paler.

He suddenly hated himself in his heart, why was he a Chinese teacher?

If he were a math teacher, maybe he could get a solution idea at this moment, save himself, and save everyone trapped here!

Chinese teachers are no worse than math teachers, but why! Why at this time…

Click.

The pen slipped out of his hand and into the mud.

He immediately bent down to pick it up.

"Stop calculating." Shen Mo said indifferently, "The golden ball bounces more than 60 times each time. If you want to find the landing point by calculating each action path, you need a lot of calculations. There is no computer here, no pen and paper, and no Enough time, it can't be figured out."

What's more, Cheng Weicai is only a Chinese teacher and is not good at mathematics.

Shen Mo didn't say these words, but everyone present knew it in their hearts.

"Next round, we'll kill the frog." Shen Mo held the knife, and the blade rubbed slowly against the snail shell. "Those who want to help, prepare yourself."

After the words fell, everyone looked different.

Tan Xiao frowned, as if thinking about how he could help with his bare hands.

Teacher Cheng looked dejected and fell into deep self-blame.

Brother Hui and Monkey looked gloomy, unwilling to be enemies with the giant frog, but unwilling to sit still.

The interesting thing is that Zhang Hua came out of the snail shell and stared at Brother Hui and Monkey with gloomy eyes.

And Bai Youwei…

Bai Youwei was also looking at Brother Hui and Monkey.

Shen Mo took the expressions of these people into his eyes, an indescribable sense of irritability rose from his heart, he suppressed his emotions, and asked Bai Youwei in a flat voice: "What are you looking at?"

Bai Youwei came back to her senses, raised her head, "Oh, I didn't see anything."

After pausing for a few seconds, seeing that Shen Mo was still staring at her, she said, "I'm just a little worried, it's very dangerous for you to deal with that monster alone."

Shen Mo didn't know what to think, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and after a while he said: "It's not too dangerous, flesh and blood are much easier to deal with than those guns and ammunition."

He carried Bai Youwei back into the snail shell.

The golden ball came out just at this time.

"The current game failed, 7 players survived, now entering the eighth round of 'Frog's Golden Ball'…"

The repeated lines were read too many times, and even the golden ball began to feel bored. After it bounced, it yawned and complained: "The frog is not working hard enough, it only ate one fat man, alas, it seems that I can only Let me think of a way—"

Everyone's hearts were raised immediately, and they heard the golden ball say again:

"Frog go home, tadpoles are looking for mother - frog go home, tadpoles are looking for mother -"

The soles of my feet trembled again, and the mud soup rippled!

That giant monster seems to be sweeping again!

But it doesn't look like it.

This time there are more and denser!

Black tadpoles suddenly rolled out of the mud! Densely packed, each one is the size of a bathtub!

They swung their tails excitedly, their mouths full of horny teeth, and drilled straight into the snails!

Shen Mo hacked one to death with a knife, then pulled Bai Youwei out of the snail shell as quickly as possible! Pick it up and put it on the back of the snail!

Bai Youwei's face was pale, but her eyes kept looking away. Shen Mo followed her gaze and saw Brother Hui and Monkey who were running for their lives.

In an instant, the tension of life and death and the long-held suspicion all turned into anger!

He pinched Bai Youwei's neck with one hand, and asked through gritted teeth, "You knew how to clear the level, didn't you?!"

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