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Chapter 51 You are sick

"The current game failed, 5 surviving players are now entering the ninth round of "Frog's Golden Ball". Please prepare for the first minute countdown, 59, 58..."

Everyone looked at Bai Youwei.

Under the pressure of everyone's eyes, Bai Youwei raised her head. She was neither guilty nor ashamed. She said in a open and proud tone, "Turn upside down the snail next to Teacher Cheng."

Tan Xiao was stunned for a moment, "...just, that's that simple?"

"Yes, how simple." Bai Youwei looked at him sarcastically, "Calculate the necessary points in the sphere's trajectory from one hundred and sixty-three snails. Why don't you know how simple it is?"

Talk and laughed awkwardly and pulled the corners of his mouth.

He was a little puzzled about what trajectory and what must be passed.

Teacher Cheng suddenly realized: "So that's it! The sphere rebounds too many times, so the calculation of the landing point is too large, but you can calculate the necessary points!"

Tan Xiao excitedly: "Old man! You can count?"

Cheng Wei covered his lips: "Cough, I teach Chinese..."

Talk and laugh: "..."

The monkey walked to the snail, with an unnatural smile on his face and his eyes were so shivery bright.

"Let's try." He couldn't wait to reach out and grab the snail.

He hesitated for a while and went over to help with constipation.

It is difficult to push the snails trapped in the mud, but if they just fall down on the spot, it will not be too troublesome if they work together.

Shen Mo lowered his eyes to Bai Youwei beside him and asked, "How sure are you?"

Bai Youwei didn't look at him, her eyes were plain and she looked at the Chan Xiao and the monkey in front of her, and her tone was not very emotional: "Seventy or eighty percent."

Shen Mo's heart was a little confused.

He was bored for a while and warned her: "Don't do this next time."

Bai Youwei raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, "Why don't you?"

Shen Mo: "..."

He found that her evil spirit was emerging again, not only evil, but also very twisted.

"For that kind of person, there is no need to pay your life." Shen Mo said in a deep voice.

Bai Youwei raised the corner of her mouth and smiled silently, "It's not me who took the life, but Zhang Hua. I have you to protect me, and Teacher Cheng has a chat and laughter to take care of me. The two gangsters looked like brothers, but they were actually profit-oriented things and could turn against each other at any time. Zhang Hua saw this, so he kept staring at them, thinking that at least one of them would die to fill the frog's stomach. Unfortunately, he met an inspector who changed the rules at will, and replaced the tadpole with the frog, and Zhang Hua died too early."

Shen Mo felt his brain begin to hurt suddenly, and his brows frowned even deeper, "If it weren't for the change of the rules, you wouldn't have said how to pass the level, would you?"

"Yes." Bai Youwei nodded calmly, with an indifferent look on her face, "I am not interested in being a savior. Besides, this game has been trying to make people die. If I save them, it is to openly oppose the game. What's the benefit of doing this?"

Shen Mo was furious and refused to speak.

Bai Youwei looked up at him, and sneered provocatively: "What's wrong? Do you think I'm selfish or I'm vicious? Shen Mo, let me teach you a sentence - poverty makes people humble, suffering makes people mean, and a rich lady like me who happens to be unfortunate is not only mean, but also cold-blooded. The greatest pleasure is to see others more unfortunate than me! Do you understand?"

Shen Mo took a deep breath, "I understand."

After pausing for a few seconds, he said, "You are just brain-related."

Bai Youwei was stunned, her face changed, "You scold me?"

Shen Mo said yes, it would be a pity to scold you. If it was my subordinates, it would be better to beat you up.

But the countdown of the Golden Ball interrupted the conversation between the two—

“…3…2…1, the game begins!”

boom!
Chapter completed!
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