A Wan Hua Who Can't Lead Children Isn't a Good Ming Jiao

Rong Zhou died in an explosion while playing a game. As compensation, he was resurrected, but the game mistook him for its own character, giving him not only the game character's body but also ...

Chapter 168

Chapter 168

Yaya looked at the "fish" swimming away with regret on her face, and even after squeezing the nutrient solution through the syringe in her hand, she was unable to save many of them.

After a while, the commotion in the distance, which was about to subside, suddenly became more intense.

Yaya looked into the distance with resentment, really unwilling to accept it: "Brother and the others must be catching fish, 5555 my fish."

"...It looked like there were so many just now, they probably can't catch them all."

"No, I can't wait any longer. My dad once said, first come, first served, whoever gets it is yours." Yaya stood up, put her backpack on her back, and jumped down neatly.

"Hey, sister, wait a minute." Zi'an failed to catch up and watched Yaya jump down. The flaws in the tools he had worried about before were useless. He jumped down behind his sister without thinking.

{Oh my god, he jumped from such a high place like that?}

{It landed just like that. Did they use some new auxiliary equipment?}

{What a cool move! He jumped in the air before landing.}

{Why would you risk going there? To prevent the fish from being caught by others?}

{No, I jumped here from another live broadcast room. Please tell me where the fish are.}

{That thing that just swam past in the water.}

{If you say it's a fish, the three teams fighting in front will curse you.}

If they knew that someone mistook something in the water for a fish and were afraid that they would catch it, the captains of the three teams would take the lead and bang their heads against the wall.

These three groups have a large number of people and are safe on the journey. They have also swallowed up many small teams, and their speed is definitely not comparable to that of the small number of elite soldiers.

Teams with larger numbers moved more slowly. When they entered the wetland, they discovered the other two teams. These two teams were like big fat pieces of meat right in front of them.

Their team was slow in progress and their points were all in the middle and lower ranks. If they could eliminate the other two teams, they would at least be in the middle, if not in the upper ranks. That was why they set up an ambush quietly.

The other two teams thought the same thing, so there were ambushes, counter-ambushes, and being ambushed, and it finally turned into a melee.

There are nearly 200 students in the three teams, which is a large number. Except for a few leading students who fought in an orderly manner, the rest were just like chickens fighting each other. It was quite noisy and not very entertaining to watch.

About ten of them entered the battle and used up all their energy in excitement, and a few who were hit thought they had become targets and opened absolute defense.

The rest of the people and the dog hid secretly behind the trees and underwater, staring at each other in amazement. They almost couldn't fight anymore, and no one dared to move first, not wanting to become a target, so the noise died down.

Each team was quietly counting their own losses.

The captain clicked on the terminal and saw that the number of people in his team nearby was 41. He nodded and thought that this loss was not too bad.

I clicked on the headcount again, and this time it showed 39 people. The whole process took no more than three seconds, so how could two people suddenly disappear?

He thought it was a rare bug, so he clicked on the headcount again and saw one person missing, showing 38 people. He realized something was wrong and notified all team members through the terminal.

"Be careful, the enemy may be attacking us by surprise. Our personnel are decreasing all the time. Be careful of your surroundings."

“Ah~”

Perhaps because of the captain's reminder, after the news was passed on to the team, the little screams stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"No, the person on my left just now suddenly disappeared."

"Ah, there's something." Suddenly a team member hiding behind a tree jumped out, screaming as he jumped. Only then did everyone realize that his back was covered with a layer of soft skin like snot.

The soft skin was gray-brown, the same color as the mud under their feet, like a translucent dirty bubble, in which one could vaguely see branches and stones mixed with internal organs.

The skin tried its best to expand itself, trying to cover the team member completely. The skin was very slippery, and the team member tried to pull it off his body with his hands, but he couldn't catch it at all.

The team members nearby reached out to help, but found that it was of no use. Finally, they shot at the skin with the gear gun in their hands, but it only made a hole. Soon, the turbid liquid under the skin leveled the hole.

"Ah." Another teammate on the other side shouted. This teammate discovered it early. The skin-like thing started to spread upwards from the calf.

Not only their team, but the other two teams also began to scream.

The captain realized something was wrong and immediately gave the order: "Hurry up the tree."

This group of people was lucky. They were far away from the cliff and were attacked by only four or five people. When they were pushed up the tree, they saw that the muddy water where they had just been located was only above their knees, and bubbles were bubbling upwards.

Looking up again, the thing rolling around was the same color as the muddy water.

They watched helplessly from the tree as their companions were completely wrapped up by the leather bag. When the leather bag closed, they could not even hear their companions' cries.

It was completely useless for them to shoot from the tree. The skin bag had become much larger because it was wrapping up their companions, and it could not be hidden in the water.

Looking up into the distance, I saw the remaining members of the other two teams also lying on the trees, and the mud and water under the trees were filled with large, struggling skins.

There were only a few people left in the two teams, one with only 6 people and the other with 13 people. They could only stare blankly from the tree. No one could figure out what was going on below, and the magnetic guns in their hands had run out of energy.

They didn't dare to go down. The most terrifying thing they saw was that one of the team members opened his mouth too wide when he shouted, so the filthy liquid creature gave up wrapping his whole body and went straight into his mouth.

The captain over there shouted, "Don't open your mouth, don't open your mouth, something will get into your mouth."

The people who were wrapped up suddenly became much quieter. The only resistance they could offer was to struggle, not even daring to scream.

The reason they were not attacked when they entered the wetland before was probably because they were all in ambush mode, being very cautious and making no noise, so they did not attract these things.

After they started fighting, they made too much noise, which attracted the attack of the indigenous creatures.

When the forest became quiet again, the water surface under the tree stopped rolling, but there were some conspicuous bubbles in the muddy water, smaller than a fist, and the water marks on them occasionally rolled and slid down.

There were more than 30 people. The captain here wanted to go down and pick up the leftovers. However, the number of people in the other two teams combined was not as many as theirs. Looking at the muddy water under their feet, they decided to lie on the tree and observe for a while.

The other two teams didn't even dare to get down from the tree. The teammates who were wrapped up couldn't tell what was going on, but their struggling movements became weaker and weaker.

The one whose mouth was penetrated by something had a flushed face and was clutching his neck. The thing in his mouth was not completely gone in yet, and half of it was twisting outside like a mutated leech.

At this moment, in the quiet forest, the sound of splashing water was heard. The sound came from far away and was accompanied by a petite figure with pink twin ponytails jumping up and down, appearing in front of people.