Because not only the pot-bellied man and the diabetic aunt, but also the clay figurines of many tourists also melted.
"When I was beating the clay embryos, I didn't even slack off. I raised my hands above my head!"
"Me too!"
"Is it because I'm unlucky?"
The passengers were noisy and looked at the clay figure monster nervously.
Lin Baici glanced at the Rolex he picked up at Longchan Temple. There were still six minutes left before the end.
The clay figurine stopped and looked at these people with indifferent eyes, just like the gods sitting on the top of the clouds looking down at a group of ants. It had no intention of answering the passengers' confusion.
"What's going on? Can you tell us?"
The big-bellied man roared.
"Please stay quiet and don't affect others!"
The clay figurine glanced at him and tried to dissuade him.
"I protect Nima!"
The man with a big belly wants to kill someone.
Lin Baici thought it was because the mud embryo was not dug correctly.
He looked at the pregnant woman and couldn't bear to see the child lose its father as soon as it was born. He wanted to tell the man with glasses his reasoning, but what if he was wrong?
After all, this was a matter of life and death. Until the last second, Lin Baici could not guarantee that the clay figurine he made would be fine.
[Be more confident, your analysis is correct, it’s the problem of the mud embryo!]
The god spoke.
When Lin Baici heard this, he immediately shouted to the man with glasses: "Uncle, the clay embryo you dug out is not up to standard, so the clay talent you carved will melt!"
Whoosh!
Everyone turned their heads and looked over. First they glanced at Lin Baici, and then their eyes fell on the stone slab in front of him.
There is a clay figure placed on it, which looks very similar to himself.
"Young man, are you saying there is something wrong with the clay embryo?"
The diabetic aunt’s voice trembled.
"right!"
Lin Baici nodded.
"What's wrong?"
"Aren't they all mud embryos? Is there a difference?"
"can not tell!"
Not only those tourists whose clay figurines melted, but also those who successfully pinched them were mostly confused because they dug them casually.
“Where should we dig?”
The diabetic aunt looked at Lin Baici anxiously, waiting for an answer.
Some of these people are smart.
Five people rushed to the place where the mud monster had dug mud.
"Fuck, I should have done this a long time ago!"
The man with a big belly cursed and regretted not falling.
In fact, many tourists do not dare to approach it because they are afraid of the clay monster.
The pot-bellied man, the diabetic aunt, and others immediately ran to the place where the clay figurine was digging mud.
"Save some for me!"
The diabetic aunt shouted anxiously.
"Don't panic, it's okay!"
After the man with glasses finished speaking, he went to grab the mud, but was held back by his wife.
"What's wrong?"
The man with glasses was puzzled.
"So many people have gone there, can you grab it? And can you guarantee that the mud embryos dug this time will be fine?"
The pregnant woman covered her belly with one hand and said anxiously: "Since the student knows the cause of the mud embryo, it means that he should know what kind of mud embryo is qualified. Let's ask him!"
After the pregnant woman finished speaking, she walked towards Lin Baici.
"Stop moving, I'll go!"
The man with glasses rushed to Lin Baici, clasped his hands and begged: "Little brother, can you help me?"
"Walk!"
Lin Baici picked up the clay figurine placed on the stone slab and ran towards the red mud pond.
"Isn't this kid too cautious?"
Ma Yuan was speechless, can you trust me more?
After all, I am also the Dragon Guard of the Security Bureau, so I will definitely protect your clay figurines.
Depressed is depressed!
Lin Baici's small move still made Ma Yuan take a higher look at him.
Only those who pay attention to details can succeed.
"You dig here!"
Lin Baici chose a puddle: "It must be at least fifteen centimeters deep!"
The man with glasses looked here, then turned to look at where the clay figurine was digging the hole.
There were too many people there, more than 300 of them, and they were all crowded. In order to fight for the best position, which was near the pit where the clay man dug the red mud, they actually started pushing and fighting.
If it wasn't too crowded, he would still want to go there!
Lin Baici understood that the bespectacled man's hesitation was, after all, a matter of life and death.
"What are you arguing about? Is it so difficult to dig out a qualified mud embryo?"
The clay man monster can't stand it anymore.
The behavior of these people is so eye-catching.
They actually got into fights over the mud.
When many people heard this, they showed expressions that this was indeed the case, especially those travelers who dug up the right mud embryos, secretly enjoying themselves.
"What kind of mud embryo is qualified?"
The diabetic aunt asked.
The clay figurine didn't answer. He stared at Lin Baici and warned: "This is the qualification test for apprenticeship. Apprentices have to do every step by themselves. If you help others again, I will punish you and deprive you of the qualification."
.”
Lin Baici shrugged his shoulders.
He was always cautious, and if he couldn't bear to see the pregnant woman die and lose her husband, he wouldn't talk too much.
The man with glasses was an honest man, but not stupid. When he heard what the clay figurine said, he immediately understood.
What the student said is right.
The man with glasses immediately squatted down, thrust his hands into the mud, and started digging.
At least fifteen centimeters deep, right?
"Bai Ci, come back quickly!"
Song Li shouted.
She asked Xia Hongyao for Lin Baici's name.
Thank God for letting me know him, otherwise I would be digging out mud embryos like my butt is on fire.
Song Li felt happy when she thought that she had just chosen to trust Lin Baici and follow him to dig red mud.
I'm really lucky.
So she is now very concerned about Lin Baici's safety.
Because this big boy is alive, she has a thigh to hold her, which improves her survival rate.
"..."
Ma Yuanhou was afraid, is there really something wrong with this clay embryo?
Almost reckless.
"How's it going? Isn't this guy awesome?"
Xia Hongyao shows off.
This is the prospective member I have my eye on!
Um!
After I got through this taboo thing, I quickly called my sister and asked her for a place to be admitted without taking the exam.
18D Listening to Xia Hongyao praising Lin Baici,
Very envious.
Why is it that all I can think about is panic and helplessness, but I can't do anything like Lin Baici?
Is the gap between people really that big?
But when 18D saw the tourists still digging in the red mud pond, he felt relieved again.
These are the performances of ordinary people!
"Young man, do you think this clay embryo of mine is qualified?"
The diabetic aunt dug up the mud embryo and immediately came over to ask Lin Baici.
Time is running out and she has no chance to do it again, so she must ensure success.
About twenty tourists dug up red mud and ran back to the earth platform, preparing to beat it and make it. Now they saw the diabetic aunt running to Lin Baici and muttering. Three of them, their minds were spinning very quickly, and they immediately understood what was going on.
What were the aunties doing? So they picked up the mud balls again and ran over.
Obviously, he planned to ask Lin Baici to confirm whether the mud embryo was qualified.
Lin Baici said nothing.
"It's okay, that clay figurine is on patrol and didn't look here. Tell me quickly!"
The diabetic aunt urged: "Please!"
"Can you please stop harming others?"
The man with glasses sneered at the old woman.
He was worried that Lin Baici was young, had little experience in the world, and loved to help others. If he acted impulsively and acted like a hero and told the old woman the answer, he would be in trouble.
"Shut your bitch!"
The diabetic aunt glared at the man with glasses, and when she looked at Lin Baici again, she looked pitifully begging, just like those professional beggars on the street.
"Handsome guy, help me take a look too!"
"You don't need to speak, just nod or shake your head, just give a signal!"
"I should be fine with this, right?"
Several passengers laughed and asked in low voices.
[Don’t talk too much, or you will really die!]
God warns.
Lin Baici said nothing and walked towards the platform in silence.
Seeing that they couldn't get the answer, several travelers cursed, hurried back to their respective stone slabs, and started beating the clay.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
This time the sound was very dense, and the passengers all used their fastest speed.
The diabetic aunt also wanted to go faster, but she had already made clinker twice. She was very tired, her arms were sore, and she couldn't get up even if she wanted to go faster.
Especially this time, after hitting the clay embryo more than ten times, her arms were shaking like she was suffering from Parkinson's syndrome, and she could no longer lift the clay embryo above her head.
"God, this is going to kill me!"
The diabetic aunt cried in despair.
No one cares about her, everyone is working hard, seizing the last moment to make their clay sculptures perfect and get as high a score as possible.
The atmosphere was oppressive and tense, like a noose, tightening slowly around everyone's necks.
The clay figurine on patrol suddenly stopped. After looking around for a week, it announced loudly.
"Time's up, body sculpting is over!"
Bang bang bang!
There were also about fifty tourists, most of whom were elderly people, beating clay balls.
Lin Baici glanced at the man with glasses. He did not put down the carving knife and was still carving the clay figurine because he had done it once before and he was more proficient this time.
The clay figurine looked at these people with disgust in his eyes.
"You can't even beat the clay embryo into mature material. You are simply useless. You will be eliminated!"
Although they don’t know what will happen if they are eliminated, it is definitely not a good thing, so these people argue with reason.
"It's because you didn't explain it clearly that we had to do it a second time!"
"Give me another chance?"
"The clay figurine I made before was very beautiful!"
Some people complained and some begged for mercy, but no matter what they said, the clay figurine didn't care. It raised its hands and patted them three times.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the red mud pond, at the edge of the platform, a ball of mud rose up from the ground and squirmed, forming a two-meter-high clay figure within ten seconds.
They had no facial features, but they spread their long legs, climbed onto the platform accurately, and walked quickly towards those eliminated.
The diabetic aunt panicked and turned around to run away, but the clay figurine, which was more than five meters away from her, raised its right hand, swooshed, stretched, and shot out, like a python preying on prey, and suddenly caught the diabetic aunt's ankle.
The clay figurine's arms shortened and slowly retracted, while the clay figurine also turned around and walked towards the mud pond.
The diabetic aunt was just dragged on the ground, leaving a mark.
"help me!"
"Please, help me!"
"I don't want to die!"
When the clay figure's arm returned to its original shape, the diabetic aunt was also dragged into the red mud pond. She kept struggling, but to no avail.
The clay figurine standing in the mud grabbed her shoulders with one hand and her hair with the other, and pushed her head into the mud.
Not to mention calling for help, this aunt couldn't even scream. She could only flop around feebly like a dying catfish.
Death has come!
The mud people began to clean up those eliminated, and after catching them, they drowned directly in the mud pond.